Like 7+ hours of hard work!Â
The first leg of the @dark30sports Oregon Triple Crown is in the books. Having never ridden further than 80 miles, I was nervous. Getting to the start line, seeing the crowd, thinking about what was ahead... didn't help.Â
I took it easy up the first climb, but still posted a Strava PRÂ to start the day! Heading up Territorial to Hwy 38 - another PR. Not pushing, but feeling strong and with a good mixed group.Â
Right, right, UP! Smith River Road climb was as long as I remember, but still fell as another PR, this time by 3:05! First aid station, feeling good. I managed to grab the wheels of a group from here to the next aid station. I don't know if I was the terribly annoying guy that wouldn't go away, but having a group really helped me keep a pace that by myself would have been really hard.Â
Aid #2 to Aid #3 - hanging on more wheels. I appreciate the efforts of all in the group. I hope I pulled some of my weight. I'm still learning the group ride etiquette. Thanks to a foursome from the Portland Velo club that just kept pushing.Â
Aid #3 at the deepest part of the course - literally the low point in elevation, and a little twinge of fear as I realize there are 47 miles still to go. My stomach hurt - out with the sports drink, chugging the water, my legs were feeling pretty worked, and I knew I as soon entering uncharted territory for my body.Â
The S. Sister Road climb is really beautiful. The scenery is awesome, and the road just keeps going up... gradually at first, and then it kicks up to ~4% and you feel it. I was extremely humbled by the retired lawyer from BC who kicked my butt up that one!Â
The descent down Oxbow road is fast, but not comfy. Chip seal makes for a tiring ride! By the time we reached some smooth roads, I was ready to get a new set of arms. But, the 'Begin County Maintenance' sign meant decent tarmac.
Now, that little tricky ascent just after Wolf Creek. I happily caught up to a few other poor solitary sufferers by that climb. Literally heard a guy yell "NOOOO" upon turning the corner and seeing the climb ahead. It wasn't that bad, but I think everyone within earshot agreed.Â
Aid #4 - Like heaven! Felt a little better in the stomach, so I took some chances. Chocolate milk, watermelon, PB & Nutella sandwhich bites - I needed it all. Thanks to all the volunteers who make these things happen, especially the teenage band playing some tunes in the middle of nowhere - you guys rocked!Â
The last ~23 miles was good. Richard Geiger, who I'd been hanging with for most of the ride closed it out with me. We stuck together for the most part until the end. A little conversation went a long way to blocking the pain out from my mind. Final climb - suffering, but alive, home into CG, and arriving just as the awards ceremony is happening for all those who really ride. Next year < 7 hours!
Was this the hardest physical activity I've ever done? Maybe. The McKenzie River Trail Run in 2010 was tough, but still only 5 hours of work. This, 7+ hours of effort. I think for now, I'll call them roughly even.Â
Next up - Tour de Aufderheide - almost 100 miles with 5800 feet of climbing. I'll be more ready for this one. Thanks to @dark30sports for putting on another great OGF. I'm already in for next year.Â