I did the 100k route, and started around 7:15 also. I did see a few of the high argyle socks, but didn't associate them with the Benicia club.![]()
Although I personally had a good ride, I saw the worst thing I ever want to see while riding. A rider went down on the Palomares downhill, and I was among some of the first cyclists to find him. He was sprawled ackwardly across the road, face down, unconscious and bleeding from the head. Someone was trying to staunch the bleeding, and someone else had gotten a cell signal to call 911. The rest of us stood around feeling impotent and horror stricken, as more cyclists came to a stop as they rounded the corner to the accident sight.
Suddenly the guy trying to stop the bleeding frantically rolled the man over and began administering CPR. Two other cyclists with some emergency medical training began helping. They'd get a pulse, stop the CPR, and within a minute need to resume. Someone had a jacket to help keep the man, whose name was Richard, warm. Passing motorists looked at the site with odd looks, like wtf are those stupid cyclists doing blocking the road. Meanwhile, the good samaritans knelt in Richard's blood, alternately calling to him and doing CPR.
I finally left just before the paramedics arrived. I could do nothing to help, and suddenly had this overwhelming fear that the man would not survive. I was alternating between near sobbing and wanting to vomit.
I haven't heard anything about what happened, whether Richard lived or not.



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