Clint Provenza sent me this report:
Our Winter Wonderland “Loop around Lancaster”
This ride didn’t happen in October (due to bad weather) when we would have had the beautiful fall foliage to surround us. So the “Loop” became our December ride for those chasing the R-12 award. Gardner and Theresa got their first taste of a 200K. Everyone finished together with no time to spare. Here are the details.
We met in Ephrata for a superb dinner Friday evening (biking is a social sport). We closely watched the forecast deteriorate: am rain turning to snow late in the day, 1-4” in some areas, temps to remain above freezing. We thought we had plenty of clothes and hand warmers, so how bad could it really get?
Andrew Mead (PA Rand ride organizer) launched us at 7am Saturday with a dozen others including Bill Fisher from NY as the sun tried to rise. It was hillier the first half (8,363’ total), but we were told it would only be 6,500’ but with a few grades near 20%. I measured a max of 15%, a challenge with only at 25-tooth cog on the rear. Morning temps in the low 40s eased lower throughout the day to 31F at the finish. The rain started about 9am, then turned to snow that never quit.
Since our merry band of 6 (Bill, George, Janet, Gardner, Theresa, and Clint) got off last from the start, George and I soon began our conquest to reel in the leaders. The course record was a tough 7:37. After an information control at mile22, we were treated to hot-off-the griddle pancakes, fruit, Starbucks Mocha, and other delights at [George Metlzer's] home in Atglen PA (a controle at mile 32). By then George and I had caught the leader (Don), who was delivering the sign-in sheets for all the controles that day. We chatted with him for the next 26 miles.
Juggling 6 pages of cue sheets in the snow was a challenge with thick gloves. The Conestoga Restaurant at the 54mile controle was warm and inviting, but George and I were eager to roll. As we crossed Rt 30 ten miles before the Bainbridge controle (78), I needed a break. So we let the leader vanish up a steady climb while we ate and warmed ourselves at the Burger King.
Later, we needed a progress report from our 2 girls and 2 guys. We sent a text and later received word that they arrived at the UniMart (controle at mile 78) only 5 minutes after we left. George and I arrived at the 100 mile controle at 3:50pm. We were on a 15mph pace to have us done well before dark. Bill called at 4pm to say they were only 5 miles out, so we waited over an hour for them to arrive. Gardner was hypothermic and needed a little time to warm up. George announced a snow plow was clearing the road as the sun set (imagine that, so much snow they need to plow it? Oh my). We talked to all the riders at the controle as they came and left. The tandem couple had a large-font, plastic-coated set of cue cards pinned to the captain’s back, making it easier to read. We were last to leave the controle due to a glove malfunction, but we stayed together as the snow continued accumulating. We had “only” three hours to complete the last 25 miles.
At this point, only a few of us had a dry cue sheet for the remainder of the route. Fewer still had a head light to see it and glasses to read it! So we couldn’t ride too far from Gardner. [So glad to have you with us, buddy!]
We devised a count-off system (1-2-3-4-5-6) to be sure we had everyone as we crested each climb. When we didn’t hear from 5 and 6, we backed off the pace. We missed a turn adding 6 miles to the adventure. On a 3-mile descent, braking in the snow required lots of effort. At one point Janet went blasting off the front hitting top speeds but staying upright (well done, JBo). As the cars and trucks passed us, we got sprayed with slush. Our rain pants came in handy.
With just a few miles to go as the clock got closer to 8:30pm (beyond that we all become DNFs) we couldn’t find our turn on Rothsville Rd. I used the GPS most of the evening, which stayed amazingly dry under the map holder. I only wish I had set up the route to the finish before-hand. But it was very useful to confirm the roads ahead since most signs were covered with blowing snow. When I couldn’t get back to “show map” mode, Theresa saved the day by finding the name of the road we were on by reading the business address of a marquee.
About that time Gardner got a rear flat, topped it off with CO2, and couldn’t get his gloves back on. He rode it in with his bare hands. Bill’s front wheel was also leaking air. But TOGETHER, we all rolled into the finish controle at mile 126 (131 miles for us). Ride time: 9:24, only a tad faster than our January perm to Dillsburg when it was 2 degrees but clear. Average speed 13.9mph. As we warmed up over a delicious Italian dinner, Gardner noted the snow in the woods and small towns decorated for Christmas was beautiful. We were all home before 1am.
We each learned a lot about ourselves and our gear. Lights are critical to see and be seen. Staying dry is paramount when the weather is cold and wet. Minding the cues can save you lots of time when there isn’t much time to spare. Test your gear before relying on it.
Congrats to George on completing his R-12. He said he would have sacrificed his bike to finish within the time limit. Janet is now only one ride from her R-12. At dinner, Gardner and Theresa lied and said they’d do another one in January. Actually, I think they are hooked on randonneuring. Bill is about half way to his R-12. I completed mine on the Flatbread last month. After reading this ride report, I would have felt quite guilty had I not been there to help the others finish. For me, this topped the charts for difficulty. Even PBP wasn’t as challenging, just longer.
“Why do we do it?” people ask us at the controles? It’s a strange sort of thrill we all seek in one way or another. Why do people climb Everest, bike across the US, fly to the moon, and do all kinds of other exotic things? Because with careful preparation and training, we can achieve our goals and dreams. And have fun with others while doing it.
A hearty thanks to each of you, Janet (team mom) for all your planning, snacks, van; George for staying with me at the Burger King (I know you were hot to stay on Don’s wheel, but that cheeseburger and coffee were pretty good, eh?), Bill for hanging with the newbies, and Gardner and Theresa for just hanging in there (did you have a choice 20 miles from nowhere?). As a team, we accomplished what would have been nearly impossible for any one of us.
That’s all from me until next time. Here’s a link to all the pictures:
http://picasaweb.google.com/clintproven ... 2191308562Clint
RBA Tom Rosenbauer comment:Thanks for the great write-up, and congratulations to each of you for fnishing in conditions that are as bad as it gets. I was very happy that all the participants banded together to keep everyone as safe as possible.
I happened to see this quote in Sunday's paper that was very appropriate for your ride: "... If you want to go fast, go alone; if you want to go far, go together..."