lauraelmore1033 - I was really interested to read your ride report and compare it to my own experience, being a first timer. You sound like you were in MUCH better shape and had trained properly and made very good time. You ROCK. Four times is a huge accomplishment (okay, maybe a little crazy, ha).

I finished, but I had to reach pretty deep into my "suitcase of pain" (a Phil Ligget-ism) the second day. I LOVED the start. We took off from the line about 5:30 after loading our luggage on the Winlock truck.

The first thing I forgot was my cycle-computer. MAJOR BUMMER!! I missed having that, and knowing how fast I was going, and what mile I was at, what my average was,etc. I did have my route guide at least. I cannot believe I forgot that. ARGH.

The second set back was that my cell phone went dead around noon or so... my husband also was a faster rider (not a one-dayer, but riding with a couple of fast buddies). I begged to use someone's cell phones a couple of times to check in.

I didn't get to Centralia till 5:30. I took way too long at stops, I know, but some of that time (a lot of it) was wasted in potty lines...they need twice as many potties at those events. Up until Centralia I felt really well. I flagged a little in Yelm too, just felt a little overheated, so I rested in the shade for a bit, drank cool water, ate a banana and a shot block or two. Put my "cool collar" on after soaking it, that helped me a bunch. Overheard a ride ref tell a story about woman having a flat, he had stopped to help her; asked if she had a tube/patch kit..."no, the salesman told me these tires would NEVER go flat"

Well, as I started riding to Winlock, I kept thinking what if... something went wrong and I can't call anyone? OMG. Thankfully there are ride support people on motorcycles, that was so reassuring. I finally made it to Winlock - totally wiped out, about 9:00 pm. My DH had set up my sleeping bag and pad for me, and I had a little spaghetti dinner they had saved. I was almost too tired to eat...and that is saying something for me.

I did NOT want to get back on my bike the next day. Oooch, ouch, eech, and many other worse words going through my mind when I sat down on my saddle.

I will NEVER wear another Novara chamois, at least for that long of a ride. I had a Terry Bella knicker on the first day, 120 miles... not too bad, sit bones were sore of course the next day...but by the end of the 2nd day, the chamois pad was cutting into the inside of my thighs.. that really, really hurt.

I only noticed a few bozo's out there... a few of them passing on my right. One guy we thought was going to be creamed by a car, he swerved out into traffic from the bike lane. Running red lights. I did see a couple of riders down in the road, being attended to by medics. Not sure what happened, neither looked like there was a car involved.

I still can't believe how nice the weather was for us. If it were hot, like it was a few years back, I am sure I couldn't have completed the ride. We had tailwind most of the way, and that helped me, even as slow as I was.

The Longview bridge scared the dickens out of me, but I pushed the pedals the whole way over. But I was the VERY LAST rider in the bunch, the motorcycle escort was right behind me. Ha! I was the Lantern Rouge!!

Funny, I had the same feelings crossing the finish line at about 5:30 pm, and getting my finishers patch... I had to try very hard to keep from just weeping...from tiredness, from joy, from just relief that it was over...

I got a sports massage after we had a bite to eat. I had the most problem with neck and shoulder pain/tension. I had huge knots in my shoulder muscles. The massage therapist worked miracles. Thank God they were there. Worth every penny.

Things I didn't like about the STP:

Long lines for potties
Chip seal pavement (an invention from hell)
The shower at the Winlock stop...you had to pull a chain to get water..come on.
Riding along busy Highway 30 (did you hear someone dropped tacks in the road?)
That I was so darn slow

Things I absolutely love about STP:

I can say I DID IT!
The look of incredulity when I tell people that this 54 year old gramma DID IT!
The helpful STP volunteers and people along the way cheering for you
The funny dude wearing furry leg warmers. Sasquatch anyone?
In Portland they decorated some of their bike lane decals...made me smile.
The gorgeous scenery and the mountain views (Mt St Helens - WOW)
The cream cheese bagels at the REI food stop.
The oriental chicken wraps at the Jamba Juice food stop.
The turkey pita sandwiches and watermelon at St. Helens food stop. (do you see a theme here?)

Before the ride, I thought I didn't want the jersey, I didn't like the design of it all that well anyway. But after... you'd better believe it, I EARNED that stinkin' jersey and want to show it off, ha.

We stayed the night in Portland and left on the 8:30 bus the next morning. It was nice to just sit back and relax and enjoy the scenery rolling painlessly by.