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Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Camp Kysoc and Alpenglow Adventures

The recent Mission Adventure race was hosted by Camp Kysoc in Carrollton, KY.  Camp Kysoc does some great work with children and adults with physical or developmental disabilities.  We got a quick summary of what the camp has been involved in during the prerace meeting.  

On top of the good work that Kysoc is already doing, they are also involved with something called Alpenglow Adventures.  This program is doing good work and from what we were told they are always looking for more able bodied participants to help those less fortunate see things like the Grand Canyon and Kilamanjaro.  

Take a minute and check out the website!

Monday, May 25, 2009

2009 Mission 18 Hr AR Race Report

2009 Mission 18 Hr AR
May 16th, 2009
Camp Kysoc, Carrollton, KY

I raced this years Mission AR with Matt Jourdan and Whitney Diggs of Mystik/Gray Goat. Whitney joined Liller and I at the PA Sprint this past April but I have only previously raced against Matt. With both of us usually acting as our teams primary navigators we weren't sure how well we'd race together, but it turned out to work quite well.

The drive down and pre race meeting went smoothly. In fact, we had all our gear prepped, packed up and ready to go in the TA before the sun was even down. With no maps to agonize over, we really weren't sure what to do with ourselves. (The Mission RD, Brian Holzhausen, generally never gives up maps until well after the start of the race.) So, we just went back to the hotel and crashed.

4:30AM came quickly and unfortunately the weather report was disheartening. Lots of "red" on the radar. Lightning flashes in the pre-dawn darkness confirmed that there would be no escaping some rain. Sure enough just as we got started at six AM the rains came soaking us quickly.

The first small section of the race was a run around a small lake on camp property. I think the darkness and mud slowed things down a bit and caused some confusion as by the time we got back to camp there were only a handful of teams coming in. Upon completion of this section we received our first set of coordinates for what would be the first biking section.

Matt and I quickly plotted and checked our points while Whitney got the bikes and gear ready. We left the TA in the lead and quickly made our way to CP1 an on to CP2 for some single track riding in General Butler State Park. Brian and a couple of volunteers wished us luck as we hit the trail. I don't know if they were trying to disguise that tone in their voices that told us the riding would be tricky or not, but regardless, we all heard it.

For the next three CP's we knew only that they were somewhere along the designated trail, not the specific locations. The riding was muddy and difficult, even though it was probably easiest for us since we were at or near the front of the pack for this section. Each team passing through those trails just made it slicker and messier for the teams behind them. At one point I heard Whitney yell behind me (I won't repeat the specifics) but when I turned to look for her she was nowhere to be seen. A moment later I saw movement a good 30 feet off the trail and down hill. She had managed to crash onto a log and slide down the log into a bush. (Would love to have some video of that, nothing personal Whit!) We rode pretty conservatively after that, and had to stop for one flat, but the rest of the 4.5 mile loop was pretty uneventful. Pavement was a welcome sight back at CP6 and the rest of the way back to Camp Kysoc.

CP7 was a quick blind folded ropes challenge and then we had the infamous "bike through the hole" challenge back at the TA check in. Advances in bike geometry (2-9er's) made this challenge a little trickier but we knocked it out pretty quick. (Note for those that do this challenge in the future. Make sure you double/triple check your wheels to be sure your teammates fully secured them. How and when they choose to detach from your bike will determine how important this step was...)

The next leg would be a fairly straightforward, albeit somewhat long, trekking section. Alpine Shop had left the TA just a few minutes ahead of us and a little effort on the run caught us up to them halfway to CP9. After punching we chose to continue along the gravel road where CP9 was located as it headed in the direction of CP10. Constantly looking over our shoulder for Alpine Shop we felt pretty good since we weren't seeing them. Until of course we saw them turning on the road to CP10 a good 5-10 minutes ahead of us, coming from the other direction. A quick glance at the map and I saw where they had used more of an out and back approach to CP9 and stayed on the roads to CP10 and it was obviously faster.

After punching CP10 we again caught up to Alpine Shop and came into the TA together to get our next set of CP's. It was another pair, with the second at the river so it was obvious that we would be hitting the boats. We loaded up on food, grabbed our trekking shoes and took off. Matt did a great job at forcing a quick transition. At one point I opened my mouth to ask him a question and he quickly shoved in a handful of Pringles. I still have no idea what I was going to ask him...

A quick ride through Carrollton with a stop at an old stone jail (scary little place) and we were at the put in. Two more points, both on the north side of the river were next. However this paddle would have a twist as we had to get all three of our bikes in inflatable rafts and tow them to CP15 (which we were assuming was the takeout). I plotted the points while Matt and Whitney got the bikes situated and we were off.

I don't like paddling. The paddling legs always seem to take longer than they should, and I just don't train at it enough. If you don't like paddling, I don't suggest paddling upstream on the Ohio while towing an insanely expensive anchor. It's not fun! The last time I paddled on the Ohio (PA 2007) was also upstream, but it was windy and snowing that time. It's a tough call but I'd say that I'd have to take the short but difficult paddle from this race if given the choice.

We pulled in to CP15, which was in fact the takeout, in second place behind soloist Ron Hart. A quick transition to the bikes and we were able to leave in first place for the 10 point bike section. Having a team of three was a huge help in this transition between prepping the bikes and plotting points. I believe Ron's comment was something along the lines of, "and that's where having teammates pays off" as we rolled out of the TA.

Matt and I spent a good two-three minutes analyzing our route choice for this section and we were both pretty confident in it. There was only one spot that would be a "call it when we get there". Our route was basically clockwise and the first couple controls came quickly with no mistakes. Our third control, CP19, was at the end of a "dashed line" road. Anyone familiar with USGS data knows that the quality of these roads is a total crap shoot. I've seen them be everything from paved to, well, absolutely jack nothing. At first when we got to the turn for CP19 it looked like it was a jack-nothing road, but a little poking around revealed that the path of the old road, although not totally clear, was ridable. Riding was faster and easier than running, and there was the potential for a bike whack to CP20 from 19 so we rode it.

CP19 was located at a ruin which is always cool. After consulting the map again we opted for a bike whack to CP20 and it paid off as we found another old road track that was easy to follow, relatively clear and best of all, going in the right direction. The cross country route avoided a lengthy bike ride on roads around to 20. This seemed to be a good choice until Whit ended up with a flat just as we were reaching the pipeline opening that would lead to 20. I think with the flat change the route choice was probably a wash with the long ride around.

Some more quick riding brought us to a short land nav section for CP's 16, 17 and 18. Our approach was to come at them from the north as we felt the exit route to the rest of the bike course was better, and it allowed us to attack the points from the high ground. CP's 18 and 16 we got quickly but the approach to 17 was rough with thick bush and thorns. Our first attack at 17 was a whiff but it turns out that we were on the correct spur, probably no more than 15' from the control. Visibility was so bad we just couldn't see it. After popping out on another pipeline at the top of the spur we quickly confirmed our position and took another shot at it. Matt was the first to see it and despite the fact that he was all of 12 feet to my right I never even saw the damn thing.

We returned to our bikes that we had stashed just north of CP18 and headed out for some more fast road riding and a couple more controls on the way to CP25 in the town of Vevay (where Matt apparently has relatives?). CP25 was a quick punch with a Q&A and then it was back towards the boats. The ride was fast and we did the best to use drafting and towing to knock it out quickly. On the way we passed Alpine Shop on their way to CP25 so we knew they were still hot on our heels. We estimated our lead to be somewhere around 15 minutes, but it was tough to say not knowing their pace.

Another quick transition had us in the boats and heading back to the original put-in. The paddle started innocent enough and although we still had the bike-boat anchor to tow going downstream seemed to be going much faster. However, the instant we started to cross the river it started raining, the wind picked up and the boat started getting tossed by some pretty gnarly waves. We had to edge our way slowly across staying into to the waves while still making cross-river progress. Nobody said it out loud but I know we were all thinking about what we'd have to do if that raft with the bikes capsized.

We made the crossing with no damage done and a good story to tell. We came to find out later that right after we crossed (and presumably the guys from Alpine Shop as well) the winds calmed and the teams were knocking out the paddle easily. I'm glad for them as we all agreed that we wouldn't wish a capsize in the middle of the Ohio on our WORST enemies. Seriously. It would suck.

Whit and I both took a chill getting transitioned to the bike so it wasn't hard to motivate ourselves to get the heck out of there. From what we were told after the race our lead at the takeout had grown to about half an hour. We didn't know it at the time though so we kept racing like there were teams on our heels (usually the best approach anyways).

Back at the TA we got the controls for a final trekking leg. There were a few checkpoints on the Kysoc camp property and in General Butler SP, but the rest were in Carrollton with one lone control 5 miles to the east of the start/finish. At first we were sure we misplotted, but the clue matched the point on the map and the double check confirmed it. This race would end with a pretty brutal road trek.

Everyone changed in to dry(er) stuff and we hit the trails. The first few controls we knocked out quickly but 35 stumped us as we were sure we had found the intended street sign but the clue sheet stated a punch would be there. We unfortunately spent 15-20 minutes checking other road signs up and down that section of road. We were stuck mentally between not wanting to lose a point by being careless and not wanting to waste time. Looking back I think we probably spent too much time there as we were confident of the location, and it was the only "street sign" there. So we noted the name and took off. This was a good call as the clue sheet was supposed to instruct us to do just that.

After 35 we chose to grab the two remaining controls in the park that were up high. The run/walk up the hill into the park is where I really started to feel it in the legs. Matt and Whit were either better at hiding their pain, or were holding up better than I was. The thought of what lay ahead to 39 had me more than a little concerned After the 33 and 36 in the park it was back down the hill and into the town of Carrollton for two more controls. As we exited the park we once again saw Alpine Shop just in front of us. Unfortunately at this point we really had no idea how many controls they had gotten and therefore no idea if they were behind or ahead of us. So, we assumed the worst and kept pushing the pace.

After the last two controls in Carrollton it was time for CP39. My gross underestimation of how far it was (didn't know about the 10 miles until after the finish) something that I probably won't lived down any time soon I may have said at one point that it would be an 8k round trip... This last push was as much mental as physical. By that time all our legs were pretty fried from the days racing and the road running we had already put in on this leg but Matt continued to tow keeping the pace up.

After getting the answer for 39 we turned and made our way back towards the finish. It was obvious now that barring any major catastrophe we were going to clear the course. Now the only question was how far back was Alpine Shop, and could we hold them off? We didn't cross paths with them until we were well over half way to the finish. At our best estimate that put them 45 or so minutes behind. Even if they had already done the ropes section at the TA it looked like we were going to pull off the win. Alpine Shop were great sports congratulating us on a great race as the two teams passed.

Back at the finish we knocked out the high ropes course, which looked pretty cool from the ground, but I'm not totally sure how cool it was as I had to do it blindfolded. Turning in our passport at 17 hours and 9 minutes we were the first team to clear a Mission course! Brian did a great job with course design and Alpine Shop provided some grade A competition. Those guys are a real class act and we all look forward to racing against them again.

Mike Garrison
Indy Rootstock

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Wednesday, May 20, 2009

TNT race series

Signed up last night for the first race in a new trail running series.  "TNT" (Tuesday Night Trail) runs are held on, wait for it, yup, you guessed it, Tuesday nights starting on July 21st.  I don't think I've run a 5k since the 2000 Bloomington Corporate Olympics but hey, at least I was first with registration!!!  (www.tntrace.com for more info!)

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Tuesday, May 19, 2009

PA24 (non-Old School) neither neglected nor boring!!

It's been brought to my attention that we have spent a lot of time discussing some of the nuances and features of this years "Old School" course, which is essentially a challenging 30-36 hour expedition style course, and have all but neglected the good old stand-by that is PA24.  I just wanted to put everyone's mind at ease who has already signed up for the standard 24 hour course (or intends to) that you are not going to be second class citizens!!  

The standard course is extremely comparable to courses of years past with a good spread of disciplines, challenging terrain and plenty of opportunities for navigational challenge.  You'll also be getting a taste of some of the old school elements like ropes.  However, you do have the luxury of a crew (if you so choose) or at the very least a remote gear drop or two.  The standard course is no walk in the park and all of you that have completed one in the past know what to expect.

If you've got any questions about either course or the race in general, don't hesitate to contact us.  I know you've all heard this a hundred times or more, but I really think this race is one that you're not going to want to miss!

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Monday, May 18, 2009

Successful Mission

The 2009 Mission AR is going to take a little longer for me to recover from but I would definitely consider it a success for Team Mystik-Gray Goat/Indy Rootstock.  With a finishing time of just a hair over 17 hours we manged to clear the course for the win.  (Also the first time a Mission course has been cleared.)  Alpine Shop was neck and neck with us the entire race providing a non-stop source of motivation.  They also cleared the entire course in just under 18 hours.  Those guys are truly a class act and a blast to race against.  Full race report coming soon!

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Wednesday, May 13, 2009

A new twist for PA races

While in the early stages of developing this years PA "Old School" course we were discussing how to provide the best possible race experience for all the teams that signed up for the more challenging Old School course. Making the assumption that teams undertake races like this largely for the challenge, we wanted to offer a course that let even the fastest and strongest teams push themselves and grind it out for as much time as possible.  However, as is the case with any adventure race, the longer the race, the wider the "spread" between your first and last finishing teams.  So the question was how to keep everyone out there as long as possible...

Some race directors go with the spread and just expect to have teams finishing a "24 hour" course in 15-16 hours. Some directors throw in a "rogaine" section or set up the entire race with rogaine scoring and use the overall CP total as the primary deciding factor in placing.  This keeps even the fastest teams out there for the majority of the time alotted.  I've even done a race where there was a rogaine style orienteering course at the end, but each point was worth a time credit that was deducted from your overall time.  (Time math after racing for 18 hours is NOT easy.)

We've decided to try another approach.  Course designer John McInnes has done races that have used the "advance loop" concept in the past and thought it worked well, so we decided to add it to this years race.  Below is some more info on how the advanced loop(s) will work.

Mike Garrison
Indy Rootstock


Something new in this year’s race is an “advance loop” near the end of the race. In an effort to allow more teams to be official finishers and to increase the challenge for the faster teams there will be one or more advanced loops near the end of the race. There will undoubtedly be many questions about the precise mechanics of the advanced loop(s), so I hope that the following provides a clear explanation of the advanced loop concept. Please feel free to ask questions so that we can refine the rules and make sure that this is clear to everyone.

Advanced Loop Rules
  • Teams arriving at the start of the advanced loop prior to a specified cut-off time will have the option to continue on the advanced loop or to take a more direct route to the finish line. Teams arriving at the start of the advanced loop after the specified cut-off time do not have the option to complete the advanced loop. 
  • Teams are not required to complete an advanced loop to be considered official finishers. Teams that do not complete the advanced loop but reach the finish line before the race cut off time will be referred to as “Standard Course Finishers”.
  • Teams that complete the entire advanced loop and reach the finish line prior to the race cut off time will be referred to as “Advanced Loop Finishers”
  • Standard Course Finishers will be ranked behind all Advanced Loop Finishers.
  • A team that elects to do the Advanced Loop must complete the entire loop to gain any advantage. There is no advantage to completing only a portion of an advanced loop.
  • If a team starts the advanced loop and fails to finish before the race cut off, they will be unranked.
  • Teams that fail to complete the entire advanced loop, but reach the finish line prior to race cut off will be ranked with the Standard Course Finishers according to the time they reach the finish line.
John McInnes

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Monday, May 11, 2009

2009 GnawBone Dances with Dirt 50 mile relay

A couple of months ago Paula Pearson began assembling an all women's team for the GnawBone edition of Dances with Dirt. This is the second year for the event in Nashville and they offer a half marathon, a full marathon, a 50k ultra and a 50 mile ultra as well as a 50 mile relay.

The relay for the most part has a pretty casual and laid back vibe. They construct the course so that you can "cheat" if your team is falling behind. You record all your cheat time, and it gets added back in to your total time so that when places are figured, it doesn't really give you an advantage. Teams are also encouraged to wear costumes and paint their support vehicles. It made for a pretty cool vibe for the day.
So Cristal got recruited to run and at some point the team became a "promotional" team for NSAAR, the Indiana women's adventure race. Unfortunately Cristal found out about four weeks ago that her foot was broken, so there would be no trail running for her on Saturday. Trying to be the good husband I offered to run in her place. I even offered to wear the team "uniform" that Paula has done such an excellent job making popular in recent months.

Here is what I have learned after wearing a pink tutu for the
better part of a day...

1. When drawing attention to onesself is the goal, a man in a tutu is a highly effective marketing tool.
2. Guys don't like it when other guys in pink tutus pass them. I mean they REALLY don't like it...
3. When wearing a pink tutu do NOT pick your nose or do anything else remotely embarassing at any time during the day as the probability of someone taking a picture of you at that exact instant is actually quite high.
4. Stay as close as possible to the guy in the Monty Python knight's costume to redirect at least a portion of the strange looks from yourself.
5. If you want to win the costume contest, don't wear anything under the tutu. If you want to maintain a shred of dignity, keep your shorts on. (I chose dignity, kudos to the guy in the patient gown that "hung it all out there" in an attempt to win the costume contest.)
6. A grumpy redneck referring to you as a "fairy" is fantastic motivation to get the mile pace under 7 minutes.
7. When the women are complementary of your willingness to wear a tutu for the day they generally mean it. The men who commend you are lying. In reality they think your are a pansy, and are relieved beyond belief that they did not agree to do anything like it.
8. You have to be willing to not take yourself seriously for a day. Seriousness. Pink tutu. I don't believe further elaboration is needed.
9. Did I mention that guys don't like to be passed on the trail by other guys in pink tutu's? This one is worth mentioning twice. It should also be noted that you can use this for entertainment. Once you have been identified by a male runner in front of you maintain a 20-25 foot gap. Watch him struggle in the mud to not get passed. Good times, good times...
10. Be prepared for the pink tutu to become part of your legacy. Digital photography and Facebook are forces of nature stronger than gravity.
11. One must be comfortable with their masculinity and the proposition of losing said masculinity for an unknown amount of time, (see point 10).
12. Most of all though; Have fun!!

In all seriousness, (I'm not wearing the tutu now, so I can be serious) I had a blast Saturday and the conditions were perfect for an event like this. Muddy sloppy trails from the rain the night before, but sunny skies to run under. My fellow runners (Ashley, Becky, Paula and Rachel) were great and our coaches/managers (Cristal and James) were awesome! Everyone had a blast and put in some good effort on the trails. (One runner was so into the effort, that she did a little bonus mileage.)

Hopefully we got the word out about NSAAR and we'll see plenty of ladies out there racing this fall, and men volunteering. (Tutu's optional, but encouraged.)

Mike Garrison
Indy Rootstock

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Friday, May 8, 2009

Packing...

Let's see, packing for an adventure race; pack, shoes, bike, helmet, gloves, food, hydration, glow sticks, extra socks, tire pump, knife, headlamp....
(you get the point)

Packing for a trail race?

Shoes.

I love adventure racing but I have to admit it's pretty sweet when doing running or cycling events (Dances with Dirt is tomorrow) and your packing takes all of 10 minutes.  (Watch me forget my shoes now...)

Wednesday, May 6, 2009

More course notes for PA 2009...

Following are some scouting notes from course designer John McInnes...

May 3, 2009 Old School Scouting Report

I hope this message finds you doing well. It was a very fun and wet weekend scouting the Old School Course. I was thinking that with about 90% of the course in the books, this weekend’s work would be primarily for tying up loose ends and just making sure everything fit together the way we wanted it to. Well, I was wrong about that. It seems that every time I pre-run another section of the course I find 2 or 3 cool things that I want to include. So now we are faced with the task of cutting out really cool parts of the course so that I can include some even cooler stuff. Maybe we should just make this a 3 day race….that work for everyone? Just kidding.

I hope that everyone is honing their navigation skills. The course is shaping up with some fantastic trekking with great route choices and opportunities for decision making. The trekking sections are very rugged and I must admit that I succumbed to a nearly tragic ankle torqueing episode. The navigation does not end with the trekking. Expect navigational challenges both on the bike and in the boat.

Old school teams – make sure that you are working on your ascending skills. You will need them

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Tuesday, May 5, 2009

2009 Three State Three Mountain Challenge

For a couple of years now I have been hearing about how awesome this century ride is.  An amazing and challenging 100 mile loop course that takes you over three mountains (Signal, Sand, Lookout) and through three states (TN, AL, GA) with somewhere around 7000' of climb.  This year I decided to pony up and head down with a big crew of Rootstockers and others. 

The weekend had an ominous start with about the worst drive to an event that I can recall.  (The drive to the PA Sprint in the apocalyptic rain storm last year was wild, but short.)  It rained constantly and the traffic was ridiculous.  I eventually lost track of how long we had been driving but we at least didn't have to drive straight to the start line.

Dinner Friday was fun other than the fact that those of us with internet capable phones could not resist checking the weather every 37 seconds or so, as if that would somehow bring a more desirable forecast for the morning.  Greg just kept saying "it can't be worse than last year" as the heavens opened up throughout the meal.  (Apparently no one has ever educated him in the finer points of "jinxing" yourself.)

We all got out to the start line the next morning under overcast gray skies.  Sure enough within seconds of the ride starting I felt the first raindrops.  By the time the pack was moving through the streets of Chattanooga, it was raining for real.  The rain continued to pick up as we got into the first climb up Sand Mountain.  

I have to say of all the climbs this one was probably the prettiest with Suck Creek running just along the side of the road for the majority of the climb.  I've never done a climb even close to this long (5 miles I was told?) and I must say it was a blast.  I managed to hang with Greg for about 2/3 of the climb then I had to ease up a bit or else blow up on mountain one of three.  (As I watched Greg ascend away from me, which would become a theme for the day, I thought he was giving every single rider he passed "the look".  Turns how he was just being social and greeting all those that he passed.)

Just as I reached the top of the climb the rain got crazy hard.  There was thunder and some lightning, but I didn't see any ground strikes, and no one around me was slowing down so I kept on.  I couldn't see anything between the rain from above and the rooster tails and splatter from the road.  The descent was five miles and it wore my hands out more (riding the brakes) than the climb wore out my legs.  Coming out of the descent I caught up with Greg at the first SAG.  We were cold and it was pouring so we pushed on.

By the time we reached the second SAG both of my feet were ridiculously numb.  Wearing new shoes for a century started to seem like a really bad idea.  Thankfully a few minutes out of the shoes and walking around brought the feet back, and they didn't have any problems the rest of the day.  Turns out I had just cranked them down a bit too tight at the start of the day.

Michael caught up with us at this point and the three of us pushed on together.  By the time we got to the split for the metric century any thoughts of doing anything but the full century were gone.  I definitely think having an adventure racers mentality and ability to suffer made this ride more bearable for us than a lot of the folks out there.  It was a miserable first 35 miles!

The climb up Sand Mt. was shorter that Signal, but had some gnarly switchbacks.  At the top was a beautiful ride along a ridge line.  The views were great, even with the valley filled with clouds.  I'd love to see it on a clear day!  At the SAG after the Sand Mt. climb I started to realize how gassed my legs were feeling.  The infamous Burkhalter climb was going to be challenging for sure.

Some rollers brought us to the descent off Sand Mt. and a quick ride brought us to the SAG at the bottom of Burkhalter.  We made a quick stop so I could get a bathroom break then kept moving.  I realized at this point that I had forgotten my Endurloytes AND Greg had forgotten his.  I also didn't realize until the SAG at the TOP of the climb that they were providing them at each SAG!  Whoops...

I'd heard all kinds of horror stories about Burkhalter so I was a bit worried as we got started.  Greg's pace separated us and a few moments after he took off my right hamstring started to cramp.  Wonderful.  I tried riding with one leg for a bit to stretch it out, but realized that was not going to accomplish much as I sure as heck wouldn't be doing the whole climb like that.  A minute or so off the bike to recover and I was on my way.  I never felt like I could go "all out" on the climb for fear of cramping on the steep part, but the legs cooperated enough.  The climb itself was very cool as we ascended into a cloud.

As we neared a steepening section there were two volunteers out there offering pushes to those that had fallen or just plain stopped in their tracks.  At this point I thought there was still more climb, but it turned out that was the top.  A tough climb for sure, but to be honest, not as bad as I had been expecting.  There's something to be said for being "oversold" on a climb's toughness.

Greg and I got a few handfuls of grapes at the SAG (and I got a very welcome pack of Endurolytes) and then took off.  I think one of the volunteers might have said something along the lines of "it's all downhill from here!!"  Uh, not so much.  Those last ten mile or so of rollers from the top of Burkhalter to the descent off Lookout are BRUTAL!!  If you ever do this ride, DO NOT mentally checkout at the top of that climb thinking you are cruising home.  You're not.  There is still some pretty serious work to be done.

Greg dropped me at this point and I kind of limped my way to the descent.  Some more leg cramps forced me to take it pretty easy.  Again, even with the clouds the descent was beautiful.  Only the traffic and one clueless rider (he made multiple trips across the rumble-stripped center line and somehow figured out how to cut me off form the left on a wide left turn at the bottom of the descent), made the downhill a little stressful.

The ride had great support back through the city with cones almost the whole way to the finish.  A nice crowd and some cowbells were there to greet the riders.  All in all, a great day of riding!

Mike Garrison
Indy Rootstock


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