Tuesday 24 September 2013

Sea to Sea: A ride in review



Well, I’ve been meaning to write a summary post for Sea to Sea, but I just never really got around to it.  I find often people will ask about “what was your favourite day?” or “what was your worse day?” and it’s amazing how quickly I can come up with an answer.  I guess my main summary of the tour is was that it was an incredible experience that I miss every day!  I definitely will be thinking of my fellow Sea-to-Sea-ers as I head out for my ride this afternoon!


Favourite day: Poncha Springs, CO to Canon City, CO
A gorgeous, mostly downhill day through a beautiful canyon along the Arkansas river that culminated in white water rafting through the Royal Gorge – can’t top it!!
Pausing in Salida before heading on to Canon City on my favourite day
Fastest Day: Colby, KS to Norton, KS, aka Prairie Dog State Park day
Riding with my dad in a slight downhill and a tailwind meant we were cruising at an average speed of 30km/h!  It was great!  Only downside – to get to our accommodation, we had to turn into a pretty stiff headwind.  Fortunately, my mom came along in the SAG vehicle at that moment for us to draft into camp.

Drafting the SAG on the fastest day
Most Miserable day: Fulton, IL to Shabbona, IL
I think it’s pretty good that this was the most miserable day, because we still had fun.  It was in the middle of 2.5 weeks where it rained almost every other day, and I was getting a bit sick of the cold and the wet shoes .  It was also in the middle of a few longish days in a row.  Fortunately, Adam kept us entertained by making us guess the cause of strange scenarios (a kind of 20 questions) – kept the miles clicking off!

A miserable day biking in the rain on our way to Shabbona

Most memorable day: Diagonal, IA to Chariton, IA
Blue Rodeo Day aka. Hit by a car day.  The first day riding with team Blue Rodeo (we got lost, but at least we were lost together).  We had a great day riding and a great time being on our own (it was an adventure!).  Then, I got pushed off the road by a travel trailer (slightly less than ideal).  Then, we spent some time exploring Chariton, IA.  Then, there was ice cream cake.  Then, we hung out with a few drinks, a pie, and some great friends.  Amazing!

Lost but smiling on the most memorable day of the tour
Hottest Day: Desert Center, AZ to Quartzite, AZ
The last desert riding day before the tour was suspended.  The air temperature was around 120 F (49C), but peoples’ temperature readings on their bike computers were around 125-130F (52-54C) because of the heat reflected off the road surface.  After a stop at Mcdonald’s for ice cream and air conditioning, it felt like the whoosh of hot air when you open your oven to get back on the road.  Unbelievable!


The sun started out beautiful, but quickly became unbearable outside of Desert Center
Coldest Day: Colorado Springs, Co to Limon, CO
A good day, one of the first I spent riding with Kaitlyn (one of the girls I ended up riding with a lot), but a big climb in the rain out of Colorado Springs was not a super fun start.  I had luckily grabbed a light jacket when leaving camp as someone said it *might* rain.  Then, it got cold and foggy, and we were VERY underdressed!  A SAGged rider lent me her leg warmers and toque, which, along with frequent hot chocolate stops, made the day bearable.

Rain and fog meant we were a teeny bit chilly outside of Colorado Springs
Favourite climbing day: Ausable Chasm, NY to Whitehall, NY
My biggest climbing day of the tour was in the Adirondacks, and the amazing scenery, the fact that I knew I could do the climbing (what the heck, I had already been riding 8 weeks, what could be so back about a few more hills), and great company (Malori, an excellent riding companion!) meant that the day was top notch!  Even though there were some big climbs (15%!!!), we had a great day!

Runner up: Peyson, AZ to Huber, AZ – after 4 days off from the tour being suspended due to heat, it was great to get back on our bikes.  I definitely felt a sense of accomplishment making it up an 8km, 6% grade climb!

Conquerors of the hills after climbing about 6000 ft!
Worst showers: Fairbury, NE. 
One of the other cyclists described them to me as the “concentration camp” showers, a description I thought was extreme until I got there.  Concrete walls and a trickle of freezing water in the open air meant that they were the dirtiest/coldest/most unpleasant place to get clean we had encountered.

Runner up: The horse barn in Poncho Springs, CO.  Good water pressure and warm water made up for the fact that these showers were IN a horse barn.  Not sure they were entirely meant for human use….

Worst road: Redlands, CA to Coachella, CA
As part of our directions for the day, we had to climb through a section of clipped fence onto a “road” parallel to the interstate.  This turned out to be less of a road and more of a patchwork quilt of pavement separated by huge cracks and littered with shredded tires , broken glass, and other manner of flat-tire-inducing shrapnel.  Zach’s Angel’s (+ George Vanderkuur) were fortunate enough to make it through flat tire free, but many other groups were not so lucky.

Runner up: I-10.  We rode a section of interstate in Arizona with large seams/bumps for about 15km.  It was incredibly frustrating/hard on the arms to make our way down this bumpy road.

Best rest stop: Donut shop in Beatrice, NE 
Beatrice, NE (pronounced be-A-trice) had a donut shop that was damaged in a fire.  Their grand re-opening was the day we rode through and between 50-75 of us stopped to partake of their incredible donuts.  Like, seriously, the best Boston cream donut of my life – heavenly!


Donuts in Beatrice
Runner up: Pierre Anne Creperie, New Buffalo, MI.  We stopped.  We ate crepes.  We were satisfied.  AMAZINGNESS

Crepes in New Buffalo
Second runner up: Breakfast in Schuylerville, NY:  My last full day of the tour.  Mostly an enjoyable stop because of the excellent company (Jess, Malori, Katie, Kaitlyn), and the extremely good chocolate milk.

Breakfast in Schuylerville
Third runner up: Croissants in Quebec.  Chocolate croissant and a breakfast crossant = une Ava tres contente!!
Croissants in Quebec
 
Closest call: Zuni, NM to Rehoboth, NM
There were a few close calls on this day, but the worst one was when I hit a huge patch of thick gravel at about 50km/h going downhill.  My back tire skidded out, then fishtailed, and I prepared myself to hit the pavement.  Somehow (I’m going to go with divine providence), I managed to remain upright and not leave any bits of skin on the highway.

Before the gravel between Zuni and Rehoboth
Most accomplished day: Coralville, IA to Fulton, IA
There were lots of reasons I felt good about this day.  It was probably the day on the tour that I felt I rode the strongest.  I started out with just  Kaitlyn and we kept a moderate pace to the first SAG, then we hooked on with a fast pace line (Shannon, Kyle, Jason) and I was able to hold on at an average of about 30km/h for about 75km before I dropped off the back (that wasn’t downhill or with a tailwind even!).  Then Kaitlyn and I finished the day up in good time.  I was still feeling good, so I rode an extra 6 km to complete my second sub-six hour century (an alliterative accomplishment!). 

A fast pace line on a beautiful day!
So, I guess to sum it up.  Amazing experience.  Great riding buddies.  Everyone should do it! :)  Can’t wait to get back on the ol’ Brooks saddle and take the Jamis for a spin!

Monday 2 September 2013

From Sea to Shining Sea



Day 60 New Jersey to NYC, NY
Distance 51km
Saddle time 2:45
Avg speed 18.6
Max speed 44.2
Total ascent 292m
Total descent 363m

The last day of riding!  I was honoured to be a part of my good friend, Jenn’s, wedding on Friday, August 23, and it meant I missed 2 days of riding (Thursday and Friday) but I really wanted to get to NYC for the last day of riding.  I had talked with a few people from NJ who had some ideas about how to get me/my bike to the route and get to ride.  I ended up accepting an extremely generous offer from Doug, one of our SAG drivers, who arranged with a friend to pick up my bike from camp in New City, NY, and have him pick me up at Newark airport and drive me to a location on the tour route.  I didn’t get much sleep (left the wedding at around 11:15, got stuck in traffic/construction in TO, slept 2.5 hrs in a hotel by the airport before getting up to return my rental car and catch my flight), but I was so grateful when everything went very smoothly.  Doug’s friend was waiting right at the exit of the airport.  I had already changed into my cycling clothes, so I jumped in his truck and we drove to about 1 mile north of the George Washington bridge.   About 5 minutes after I arrived at the place I was supposed to meet my riding group (other riders were already passing there), Kaitlyn and Katie rode up.  We waiting for Malori (who had been with a different group) and I got to say hi to my dad.  Then we started riding!! 
There were LOTS of other cyclists on the GWB

We got onto the George Washington Bridge bike/pedestrian pathway.  It was crazy busy due to all the cyclists.  There is a big cycling route through that area and there were hundreds of cyclists in singles and groups, some with racing uniforms and shaved legs!!  Then we made our way through Manhattan along the west side of the island.  It was awesome!  We couldn’t ride very fast because there were TONS of people on the pathways: rollerbladers, bikes, pedestrians, you name it!  We made it to the Staten Island ferry terminal, where we assembled as a big group.

On the ferry, statue of liberty in the background
Once off the ferry, we had a police escort for our whole time on Staten Island.  We rode as a big group, first to Project Hospitality (an amazing mission working with homeless and  low income families and individuals on Staten Island), then to Midland beach for our tire dipping.  Midland beach is one of the areas that was hardest hit by Hurricane Sandy and Terry (the current leader of Project Hospitality) told us that there are still families who are unable to return to their homes as they are mould infested now after months of being wet and in disrepair.  We dipped our tires, took some pictures, then headed on to Mt. Loretto, where we stayed for the night.

My Dad and I!!!

MADE IT!!!

Blue rodeo at the beach!
We set up tents for one last time, boxed our bikes (I with help from Kaitlyn’s dad – THANKS!!!) and got ready for our last dinner together.  We had a great time remembering tour events as a group and hearing more about the work of Project Hospitality and some other Partner organizations of the tour (World Renew, Partners Worldwide and the RCA).  A great end to a great trip!  We spent some time saying goodbye to those heading out right away, then those of us staying hung out for a bit, but as I was still on just 2.5 hrs of sleep, I faded pretty quickly!  It’s good to know that after 9 weeks of full nights of sleep uninterrupted by calls (like my normal life), I can still function on little sleep!  Stayed tuned for a final thoughts post, hopefully coming soon!  For now, it’s back to work on Thursday after a great 3 day vacation in New York City with my parents and Rachel Kiers (another rider).  Thanks for following along with me on this trip – it was an amazing experience!

As part of the closing ceremonies, we sang as song we had written as part of a small group challenge, which was to make sounds with your bike.  This song is to the tune of “Cups” and we used our bikes for the clapping:

I’ve got my ticket for Grand Rapids now.
We’ll stop by Holland on the way.
But around me all I see
Are Dutch people surrounding me.
Oh, it’s time to play bingo, whatta ya say?

Jerusalem,
In Michigan.
We sure do miss you now we’re gone.
We do miss your bleach blond hair,
Six foot people everywhere.
Oh, you know that we do miss you now we’re gone.

I’ve got my ticket now for Canada.
We’ll take the ferry ‘cross the bay.
But the rain is keeping me
Stuck here in Imlay City
Why did we get up so early, anyway?

Canada
My home, sweet home
We’re gonna miss you when we’re gone.
We will miss your free health care
And Tim Horton’s everywhere
Oh you know we’re gonna miss you when we’re gone.

I’ve got my ticket now for Sea to Sea
To ride LA to NYC
And while we did predict some pain
We did not predict the rain
Still you know that there’s no place I’d rather be

Sea to Sea
2013
We’re gonna miss you when you’re done
We will miss your breakfast times
We will miss your dinner lines
Oh, you know we’re gonna miss you when you’re done.

Sea to Sea
2013
We’re gonna miss you when you’re done
We won’t miss flats or broken spokes
Or all those stupid marriage jokes
But you know we’re gonna miss you when you’re done.