nvr
10-02-07, 04:18 PM
Great reports! Sadly I didn't take any pics of my own...I didn't feel like rummaging through my wife's warehouse sized purse looking for the camera. Good to see my Far Eastern heritage rubbing off on Psimet and Cylowe :rolleyes: I only rode the first loop, I had an appointment to keep at Chuck E Cheese's. Here's my synopsis of Loop 1.
First, the mandatory BFNIC disclaimer...I'm (one or more of the following) fat/tired/cold/sick/or haven't ridden in 2 weeks.
It was a little chilly so I donned all of my warmers and $5 (shipped!) ebay wind vest. We started with a brief warmup (100ft driveway to the road) when someone up front decided that this was a mass start 39 mile road race. I was (choose one from disclaimer list), and was just out for a scenic cruise through new lands. I was planning on a hammerfest the next day so I kind of wanted to take it easy and just hung in the back for most of the ride.
Kenal0 got a flat, which Cylowe kindly repaired for him. By the time Kenal0's wheel was back on, we knew there was no chance of catching the lead group so we opted for a shortcut, which led us to a section of Rt20 that none of us wanted to ride on. We backtracked and actually ended up in front of the leaders. We were stopped because Cylowe was making a call to find out where the pack was, all of a sudden we saw the group cresting a hill behind us.
I jumped in a paceline of 5 or 6 that just flew by. We were cruising along at 18-20 into headwinds/crosswinds. To be honest, I wanted to just bail, but I figured I had to pull at least once since I've been wheelsucking through a few pulls. Of course when my turn to pull comes, we're going uphill into the wind. That pretty much killed off any reserves I was running on. I hung on through another pull or two and I was slowly starting to drop. I signaled/told Dave342 (I think) to go ahead in front of me. I pulled off and two of them darted right by.
I slowed way down and was looking for everyone behind me, but there was nary a soul in sight. I could see the guys in front of me getting smaller and smaller in the distance until *poof* they were gone, and I was lost. I guess we all missed a turn and I ended up on Rt20. I don't really do maps..I rely on Landmarks and my uber manly sense of direction. I headed towards the Hampire water tower and starting climbing this really steep mountain road chanting "I think I can, I think I can". Ok, so it really wasn't a mountain. I looked behind me and see Shider, Dave342, and recursive coming up on me like missles. Damn near scared the h3ll out of me. I just followed them back to the parking lot.
It was a quick, fun ride. It was nice meeting some more screen names in person, and seeing the ones I already know again. Thanks to Psimet for organizing this event. Extra special thanks to Mrs. Psimet for the cookies, and putting up with her husband :D I'm looking forward to more of these area invitational rides as well.
First, the mandatory BFNIC disclaimer...I'm (one or more of the following) fat/tired/cold/sick/or haven't ridden in 2 weeks.
It was a little chilly so I donned all of my warmers and $5 (shipped!) ebay wind vest. We started with a brief warmup (100ft driveway to the road) when someone up front decided that this was a mass start 39 mile road race. I was (choose one from disclaimer list), and was just out for a scenic cruise through new lands. I was planning on a hammerfest the next day so I kind of wanted to take it easy and just hung in the back for most of the ride.
Kenal0 got a flat, which Cylowe kindly repaired for him. By the time Kenal0's wheel was back on, we knew there was no chance of catching the lead group so we opted for a shortcut, which led us to a section of Rt20 that none of us wanted to ride on. We backtracked and actually ended up in front of the leaders. We were stopped because Cylowe was making a call to find out where the pack was, all of a sudden we saw the group cresting a hill behind us.
I jumped in a paceline of 5 or 6 that just flew by. We were cruising along at 18-20 into headwinds/crosswinds. To be honest, I wanted to just bail, but I figured I had to pull at least once since I've been wheelsucking through a few pulls. Of course when my turn to pull comes, we're going uphill into the wind. That pretty much killed off any reserves I was running on. I hung on through another pull or two and I was slowly starting to drop. I signaled/told Dave342 (I think) to go ahead in front of me. I pulled off and two of them darted right by.
I slowed way down and was looking for everyone behind me, but there was nary a soul in sight. I could see the guys in front of me getting smaller and smaller in the distance until *poof* they were gone, and I was lost. I guess we all missed a turn and I ended up on Rt20. I don't really do maps..I rely on Landmarks and my uber manly sense of direction. I headed towards the Hampire water tower and starting climbing this really steep mountain road chanting "I think I can, I think I can". Ok, so it really wasn't a mountain. I looked behind me and see Shider, Dave342, and recursive coming up on me like missles. Damn near scared the h3ll out of me. I just followed them back to the parking lot.
It was a quick, fun ride. It was nice meeting some more screen names in person, and seeing the ones I already know again. Thanks to Psimet for organizing this event. Extra special thanks to Mrs. Psimet for the cookies, and putting up with her husband :D I'm looking forward to more of these area invitational rides as well.