Ring of Fire 24 Hour TT 2010

After traveling more than 24 hours, during which I questioned several times why I had signed up for a race that took longer to drive to than it would to ride, I was giddy to arrive at the Imperial River Company on Wednesday evening. The Imperial River Company is adjacent to Maupin City Park, and it’s in a beautiful location with the Deschutes River flowing alongside its huge manicured lawn. Jen and I unloaded a few things from the car and got right to re-fueling ourselves with the Imperial’s yummy sweet potato fries and a portabello sandwich. They also have a good selection of beer. (Unfortunately I’m abstaining until after Furnace Creek 508.)

Thursday I was in for more driving; off to Portland to pick up my mom and a few race food items for me and the crew. It was a beautiful drive from Maupin to Portland on Govt Camp road. In dreary Portland we indulged in our favorite rainy day lunch, grilled cheese and tomato soup at The Grilled Cheese Grill. We both ordered the Kindergartner. Mine vegan, on wheat!! I have not had a grilled cheese sandwich in years and we deemed these, “as good as Mom’s!” What a treat! The tomato soup was extremely good too. Not only do they have great food, but nice people too. They made a number of calls to ensure the cell phone that I’d left on the table was returned to me. My friend Steve went out of his way on his bicycle commute home to retrieve it!

Friday was for relaxing and a little organizing for the race. I went for an easy ride along the river, had an early dinner and tried to keep my feet up as much as possible until the race meeting.

Saturday morning I was raring to go especially after plugging into my iPod for a few minutes. The weather forecast was for much cooler temperatures than last year, but I shed my leg warmers before the start anyway. I was looking forward to having two-thirds of my awesome Texas Hill Country crew with me on the day loop. My goal was 320 miles, but I was hoping for 340 and I started out zipping (for me) up the first few climbs. I felt good. All the climbs felt easier this year, probably because I was riding an 11-28 cassette, instead of a 12-25. I was working hard on the descents into Dufur and Tygh Valley to try to regain a 15mph average speed. At the same time, there was a niggling in the back of my mind trying to remind me that I still had a long way to ride, and that it might not be so smart to use so much energy in the first 80 miles.

I made the turn onto Bakeoven Road and up the switchbacks, which in 10+ degree cooler temps, seemed like a fun, easy climb compared to 2009. Then the 20-mile, flat-ish, rolling, grind out to the turn around. I don’t know why I hated this part so much, but right away I had an insight into why many people choose the 12-hour over the 24. The 12-hour course doesn’t go out Bakeoven Road! Last year I must have been teetering on the edge of heat stroke, and been a bit delirious, and not realized how monotonous this part was. This year I was starting to feel a little tired on Bakeoven and lost some motivation when I realized I wasn’t going to finish the day loop fast enough to get in a night loop before I had to put on my lights.

I enjoyed descending the switchbacks into Maupin. (They reminded me of home.) I got back to the Imperial and installed my lights and took off again. Mentally the night loop was easier. I knew I would not have time to do more than seven laps, so I could tick off another four mile climb up out of the valley at the beginning of each lap.

The temperature started dropping pretty quickly. I stopped after my first lap to put on warmer clothes. I didn’t want to put on too many layers because, as you may have guessed, that climb out of Maupin was pretty warm; followed shortly, by a long descent which was freezing.

Another lap, another stop for clothing modifications. Repeat. During my fourth circuit of the night loop I started fantasizing about taking a nap on the side of the road; always a good indication that I’m getting too sleepy to ride safely. I stopped for a 15 minute nap when I finished my fourth lap, knowing that I’d probably not be able to complete 320 miles because of it. When I lay down I didn’t go to sleep, but immediately felt completely immobilized; conscious but passed-out if that’s possible. I felt like bugs were crawling on me (and they probably were), but I could not move my hands to brush them off. After 40 minutes, not 15, I finally got out of bed and headed out again.

After the nap, my first climb out of the valley was faster than the last few had been, but not fast enough to make up for a 40 minute stop. I finished the lap decently, then with 1:40 left to ride I “trudged” up the Maupin climb one last time. I didn’t even bother to think about how far I could get until after I’d made the descent to Tygh Valley. When I had 30 minutes to go I realized I could potentially get 7 more miles if I pushed a little. As it turned out, I came up about 15 seconds short of another mile at the end. I was happy to be finished, but disappointed to fall so short of 320 miles. I did ride 29 miles further than 2009, but a lot of that was due to the time my crew saved me on the day loop.

As always Terri and George put on a great event. Check out their website for more. George is now the race director for RAAM. He and Terri are moving to Colorado soon. I know they will be missed in Oregon, but we’ll be happy to have them!

Also check out Scott Saulsbury’s photos of the race. He got some beautiful shots!

2010 Assault on Pikes Peak

I had a few reasons for wanting to ride the 1st Annual Assault on Pikes Peak. One is the fear of Towne’s Pass, a 13 mile, 3900 foot climb that starts at mile 200 of Furnace Creek 508. I thought the Pikes Peak climb, 7700 feet in 24.5 miles would be good training for that. To simulate the fatigue of mile 200, I rode a fast 200k the day before. Second, bikes aren’t normally allowed on the road to Pikes Peak so the opportunity to bike up while the road was closed to cars sounded like fun. Third, although I’ve lived less than 100 miles from Pikes Peak for 19 years, I’ve never been to the top, or to the top of any mountain over 14,000 feet. Bike, instead of hike up, even better!

In spite of the previous day’s 200k ride, I felt surprisingly good on Sunday morning. By the 7:00am start in Manitou Springs the sun was shining and I left my arm warmers in the car. I hesitated, remembering I’d worn my jersey with very large back pockets just so I’d have room for things like that, and thinking that the temps might be considerably colder on the mountain, but decided I’d be working hard so I’d stay warm. I started at the very back of the pack with nearly all 260+ riders in front of me because I didn’t want to sprint off the start line, and it’s motivating for me to work my way past other riders. We quickly hit steeper grades when leaving Manitou and heading onto Highway 24 and I was spinning easily in my 24.5 inch low gear.

It was a beautiful morning and a beautiful ride with no vehicles on the road other than those associated with the race. Before Glen Cove we arrived at the two and a half mile unpaved stretch and the wind started to pick up. Oh yeah, wind. I’d been expecting high winds on the ride, but hadn’t given it much thought for the first 15 miles. After Glen Cove we started up switchbacks and the wind got stronger. In fact, the wind seemed to increase in ferocity the entire way up, then strangely, at the summit, it was relatively calm. The race summary on OutThere.com reported the wind speed as 30-45mph. I would have guessed in the 20’s, but I’m not good at estimating since the wind speeds recorded in my area seem to be measured from some calmer-than-average spot and I do not own an anemometer. Needless to say the windchill felt significantly colder than the predicted high 40’s-50 degree temperature and I was wishing for my arm warmers. Since I didn’t bring them I had a good reason to stay on my bike and keep moving.

Although I live at 9000 feet, and regularly ride up to 10,000, I know from the years I was training for ultraruns and frequently went up to 12,500 feet, that above 12,000 feet things start getting weird for me. Once I saw the sign for 12,000+ feet elevation, I started paying more attention to my heart rate and stayed just below 80%. Actually I found the altitude a little easier to deal with on my bike than hiking, probably because I was sitting down. Still between the wind, the exposed mountain road with no guard rail, and lower oxygen levels it was a bit surreal. I was anxious to get to the top and get my drop bag with warm clothes, but kept a moderate pace, knowing if I pushed too hard and had to stop, I’d be even colder.

The summit seemed to come quickly. Although in reality a lot of time passed climbing at such a slow speed. My official time was 3:54. I’d hoped to finish in under 4 hours so I was happy. I found my drop bag, bundled up and started back down. The first few thousand feet of the descent were the only part of the ride I did not enjoy. Hopefully I will get to bike up Pikes Peak again. It was a really nice way to spend the morning!

Photo gallery of the event.

There were a number of challenged athletes participating in the 2010 Assault on Pikes Peak, including the handcyclist pictured here. Yes, he rode all the way to the top!! Several were disable veterans of the wars in Iraq and Afghanistan. I’m raising money for the Challenged Athletes Foundation in conjunction with riding Furnace Creek 508. If you’d like to help these and other disabled athletes you can donate here.

Hill Junkie wrote a far more dramatic and interesting report about Pikes Peak with photos! I don’t agree that there were any 13% grades on the ride, but with the headwind the 8-10% sections felt much steeper. He also discusses the electric bikes that were used by several riders. I think Pikes Peak offered a good demonstration of the capabilities of electric bikes, but as far as the results, all electric bikes should probably be treated as a separate division.

My favorite rides: Sangre de Cristo 600k

The Sangre de Cristo 600k starts and ends in Taos, New Mexico. It’s long, but you don’t have to do the entire thing at once. As I said near the end of the ride, I think this is ten of the best rides I’ve ever done all strung together!

Dist: ~375 mi / 600 km (the map is a little off)
Ascent: 16800 ft / 5100m (per MapMyRide)
(Note: MapMyRide.com tends to underestimate ascent and steepness of climbs. The longer the ride, the more it underestimates. I think this ride could have 1.5-2 times that much elevation gain, based on shorter rides I’ve done that were reported to have 15,000-18,000 feet. My HRM, which also usually underestimates elevation, reported about 19,000 ft.)

Pros:

  • Beautiful desert and mountain scenery and quaint rural New Mexican villages.
  • Mostly rural route.
  • Considerate drivers.
  • Friendly people.
  • Clean bathrooms. (Well, a couple weren’t so nice, but there were some very nice bathrooms at places I never would have expected.)
  • Long climbs.

Cons:

  • There are some LONG stretches between water stops out-and-back from Sapello. I had to resort to knocking on a farmhouse door when my bottles were nearly dry. When no one answered I filled up from their hose bibb.
  • While riding 522 was not nearly as bad as I expected, (It was actually beautiful on Sunday morning riding from Arroyo Hondo to Wild Rivers Park) the ride from Costilla back to Questa was flat and hot and boring. Thank goodness for those considerate drivers, and friendly people at water stops, or it could have been even more unpleasant.
  • I would probably skip Sapello if I didn’t have a good reason to visit.
  • Going over mountain passes early or late in the day can be very cold even in the middle of summer. Be prepared!
  • If you’re vegan you should probably plan to carry all your own food. ; )
     

The MapMyRide map above gives an idea of the route, but is a little off from the cue sheet.

Great rides within this ride:

  • Costilla to Amalia, out-and-back.
  • Wild Rivers Park spur from 522. Not the most scenic. It’s nice, but the best part of this ride is the smooth pavement and little traffic.
  • Taos to Taos Ski Area to Arroyo Seco to Questa to Red River.
  • Red River to Eagles Nest to Cimmaron to Eagles Nest
  • Eagles Nest to Taos.
  • Taos to Angel Fire. (Yes, it’s pretty much the same as the one above, but backwards.)
  • Eagles Nest to Angel Fire to Mora.
  • Out-and-back on either part of the loop between Mora and Sapello, but not all the way to Sapello.
  • Mora to Taos.

There are so many beautiful sections of this route, it’s hard to pick a few as my favorites. Between Angel Fire and Mora the ride passes through through Coyote Creek State Park for few miles. It was a very fun, windy, tree-lined descent, along a creek, that reminded me a little of the Old San Antonio Road on the Hill Country 600k. The climb from Mora, towards Sapello is very, steep and challenging. My favorite climb was probably the seemingly endless one that goes west of Mora towards Taos. The out-and-back from Eagles Nest to Cimmaron is memorable too, though if I was just out for a short ride I might turn around at the end of the new pavement in Cimmaron Canyon State Park. The ride from Taos Ski Valley through Arroyo Seco to 522 was very beautiful in the morning light.

Within this 600k route are lots of possibilities for a 20-50 mile ride or a multi-day tour.