24 August 2019

Ragnar Trail Rainier Black Loop

The Ragnar Trail Rainier Black Loop was my first ever running stage race. Unlike the regular Ragnar format which is a relay race, the Black Loop format is just like TransRockies where teams consist of two people and you need to finish each stage together since the clock stops when the second person in your team crosses the line. My partner was Martin de Vrieze who I have been running with for several years and even raced with at events like the Eiger Ultra Trail 101k.


[Photo credit Heather de Vrieze.]

Martin and I are super compatible. Depending on the event, one of us will be a little faster but we're usually close to each other. On this weekend we both had good days and incredibly won every stage and the overall. I'm still in disbelief.

Martin and his wife Heather were kind enough to let me crash at their condo which was deluxe! Almost everyone camps at Ragnar events and being able to clean up in between every stage was awesome. Plus we could walk to and from every stage.

The Black Loop event uses all of the regular Ragnar loops plus an additional "Black Loop". Here is what we ran.

Friday
12:00 PM - Green Loop
2.8 miles

3:00 PM - Yellow Loop
4.9 miles

9:00 PM - Red Loop
8.2 miles

Saturday
7:00 AM - Black Loop
18.8 miles

The Green Loop was a mass start to sort out the field but the Yellow and Red loops had a 30-minute window where you could start and then the Black Loop started teams in order of their overall standing. The base of the Crystal Mountain ski area is around 4,000' so I wasn't very worried about altitude, the biggest issue was all the elevation we were going to gain. These loops were real trail races!

Stage racing is an exercise in planning, strategy, pacing, and recovery. You want to go hard, but you can't go all out on the early stages or you might blow up on a later one. You also need to do all the little things in-between stages so you are ready to run again for the next one. Warming up, cooling down, eating and drinking the right amount at the right time, and taking care of any niggles are crucial. Fortunately, I have participated in several cycling stage races so this wasn't totally new to me.

Green Loop
Most trail races start in the (sometimes very early) morning so noon was pretty different. We lined up at the base of the ski area and when the race organizer asked teams to stage themselves based on their estimated finish time, everyone was afraid to move to the front. I finally told Martin, "C'mon!" and we stepped ahead of everyone else. I figured this would be good for two reasons, 1) we could start mellow and perhaps dictate the pace and 2) in my experience if you act fast people often assume you are and don't challenge you. #letthemindgamesbegin

We ran down a gravel road for about 100 m and then headed straight up the ski hill. Dang, this was like a vertical kilometer race! And that mellow start? It didn't last long and by the time we hit the hill three teams had passed us. Time to work.


[Photo credit Heather de Vrieze.]

We were able to run about half of the hill and then had to shift gears to hiking. Boy does that kind of start get the heart racing and lungs working in a hurry.

About the time we switched to hiking we had passed all but one of the runners and since I knew the one person ahead of us had to wait for his partner I was feeling pretty great! While hiking we passed this last person and we had perhaps a 10-15 second gap at the top of the hill.

From here you run down a dirt road for about one mile. The grade was not too steep so you could carry a bunch of speed but we were trying not to go too fast as this was just the first of four stages. I kept looking back and not seeing anyone which is an amazing confidence booster.

At the bottom of the hill you make a hard left turn and head uphill on a little section of gravel road and then you are running up Crystal Mountain Blvd and finally through all the parking lots and then back up the gravel road to the start/finish. There were a lot of regular Ragnar teams strewn all over the course so it was hard to tell if another Black Loop team was behind us, turns out we finished this stage about two minutes ahead of the 2nd place team. Nice!

Another thing that was nice was the pool at the condo.



The water felt so good and I think it helped loosen up my legs. I did a little relaxing while I sipped some Hammer HEED.

Yellow Loop
As we were hanging out, Heather had the brilliant idea of taking the gondola up and leaving a drop bag at the top. Brilliant! I got some stuff together and headed up. After dropping my bag in the aid station tent I turned to walk back to the gondola and my heart sank. The line to get on the gondola for the return trip was huge! I actually ran to the gondola just to get in front of a bunch of other people that were walking in the same direction. Lucky for me the line was moving pretty efficiently and I made it back down in time.

This time the organizer let you start anytime you wanted to in a 30-minute window. We decided to wait a few minutes and let most of the teams get ahead (I think they pretty much all started right at 3:00 PM) so that we would have a carrot up the trail and so that we would not get stuck in traffic when the trail got narrow. Especially since this loop started up the same steep hill as the Green Loop and we knew people would be slowing down. I had seen the start of the Yellow Loop singletrack and it looked like congestion city if you timed your entry poorly. It didn't really work out as planned.

Sure, most of Black Loop teams were ahead of us but loads of regular Ragnar runners were right in front of us. And sure enough, we hit the narrow singletrack right behind about eight runners. We could have been jerks and asked them to step off the trail and into the bushes but instead opted to enjoy the short rest.

When the trail widened out we are pretty jazzed to get moving and did just that.

This loop is one, long climb to the very top of the ski area where the gondola drops you off. Being pretty fresh I was able to run most of this climb but there were some hiking sections. We tried to push without blowing up.

One disadvantage of not starting at the front is that unless you memorize all the runners in your race, you are never sure if you have passed everyone... :( That's the boat I was in and as we got out into the open about 1.5 miles from the top I could not be sure that we had caught everyone we had let go ahead of us. Lesson learned. Turns out we did pass all the other teams and finished about 4 minutes ahead of second-place so now our overall lead was around six minutes.

Since Heather was out running herself (she was on a regular Ragnar team) and since I didn't take my phone along on this stage I don't have any pictures of us until we reached the finish where I could retrieve my drop bag.



Having a drop bag at the finish of this stage was great. I had a dry shirt and my bottle of Recoverite and was a happy man.

After this leg, we had 4.5 hours to kill! Luckily dinner was served at 5:00 PM so that seemed like plenty of time to eat a (slightly smaller than normal) proper meal and have it digest in time to run again at 9:00 PM.



Oops...

Boy did I get lucky in retrospect. This was too much food, especially too much protein even four hours before running. Another lesson learned.

Fortunately, we also had time for a nap! Did I mention how nice it was staying in the condo? I think I slept for at least one hour.

Red Loop
Exciting! This loop was mostly downhill and all in the dark, I was super excited about starting. The route was roughly two miles across the ski hill which had a net elevation loss, then four miles of pure downhill, and we finished with a gradual two-mile climb back to the start/finish.

We took the gondola to the top of the ski area and although there was another 30-minute window where you could start, we had learned our lesson and started right at 9 with everyone else. Also, the sooner we finished, the sooner we could go to bed. 7:00 AM was already sounding early.

We thought it would be cold, it was not. I put on an undershirt and arm sleeves and gloves and within minutes of starting realized I had made a mistake. Oh well, at least I was not overheating dramatically and pushing the arm sleeves down helped enough.

One nice thing about only running one and a half hours at night is you can turn your headlamp up to the brightest setting right from the gun. One interesting thing about a headlamp turned up to 11 is that the beam reflects right back at you when there is dust or fog in the air. On the way up the gondola, we noticed that fog was covering the middle two thousand feet of the ski hill and of course the trail up here was nice and dry (read: dusty). Yikes.

There were times going down when our visibility was reduced to maybe 3'? There were a couple of sections where I had to walk just because I could not see far enough ahead to run. But as we descended, the visibility slowly got better and we were able to run fast.

This was the only stage where Martin and I got separated. Luckily it was not in the sections were we could not see anything, rather it was toward the bottom of the descent. I think I scooted around some regular Ragnar traffic and Martin got stuck behind them. Once I noticed this I dialed my pace back a tad and by the time we got close to the bottom, he was right behind me again. Awesome.

Once again some teams took off like a shot and we were chasing in fourth(?) place. But Martin likes to descend (as do I) and we have both run at night and that experience really paid dividends. At one point I was in front and I could hear someone totally tailgating Martin. He said, "Feel free to pass if you want..." About five minutes later I didn't hear anyone behind him anymore.

As dry as it was out here, sections of this descent were just damp enough to give you perfect traction and because of this we were going pretty quick. I suspect we were fortunate not to have an accident while running. At times I was absolutely trusting that my foot would land where I thought the trail was and there were a couple of times when the ground dropped away more than I was expecting which gave me a burst of adrenaline, to say the least.

But man was this fun! We made really good time on the descent. At one point Martin's headlamp suddenly turned off! Lucky for us it came right back on. More excitement! :)

About 1-1.5 miles from the finish the trail suddenly got muddy and wet. Running this fast at night it was impossible to avoid all the slop so we got wet feet but it was really close to the finish so no biggie.

Running back up through the Crystal Mountain parking lot I was so buzzed from 1) ripping that descent and all the close calls and 2) because we were in the lead again! I had a huge smile on my face as we finished. We gained another 13(!) minutes on 2nd place on this stage. Some skill and experience, and some luck, take the credit. Now our overall lead was almost 20 minutes.

After walking back to the condo, drinking some more Recoverite, I just got cleaned up and hit the sack. I figured my last big meal was not that long ago and I know from experience that stuffing myself the night before a hard run is never a good thing.

The only picture I have from this stage is during the trip up the gondola. The bright light you see is the timing/aid station tent on the ridge that was all lit up.


[Picture credit Heather de Vrieze.]

Black Loop
Yes. This was the real thing, an honest trail run. It consisted of the Yellow Loop, a 3-mile dirt road descent to the bottom, a 3-mile climb (half dirt road and half singletrack) right back up to the very top, and then the Red Loop.

I woke up wondering how I would feel and it wasn't too bad! Since we were so close to the start, I set my alarm for 6:00 AM to maximize my rest. And I never eat for at least three hours before a race anyway, it was a very good call.

We got up, prepped our running packs, and walked over to the village. I could tell that I was a little dehydrated but didn't want to chug a bunch of fluid right before the start so instead hoped that I could catch up during the run by being serious about drinking. Luckily that strategy worked.

For this stage, they started the top three teams together and then teams started behind us per their time gap and everyone else started at 7:30. We went right up the hill from the Green and Yellow loop again but at least this time the trail was not so crowded.

Ready, set, go!


[Photo credit Heather de Vrieze.]

Let's just say that we hiked more of the Yellow Loop this time than last time. :) But we were still pushing. Our split for this loop was only about 15 minutes slower than yesterday, I was psyched about that.

On the way up I looked back once we got out into the open and I could see the 2nd place team maybe 5 minutes behind us. That's some great motivation let me tell you.

Here we are cresting the hill at the end of the Yellow Loop.


[Photo credit Heather de Vrieze.]


[Photo credit Heather de Vrieze.]

The dirt road descent from the top of the gondola was ridiculous. I've skied this road so knew roughly what to expect in terms of the pitch (it averaged 20%) but I had never seen the surface of this road in the summer. It was really, really rocky. And Martin was eating it up! At one point he shot ahead of me while I was tapping the brakes in anticipation of the next climb but we hit the bottom together again.

We lost a couple of minutes here because I decided to assume where the Black Loop timing tent and aid station was instead of following the arrows. :( At least it was only two minutes. Once we saw the arrow and got to the aid station I filled a bottle, grabbed some fruit, and we were off.

I think we hiked about 99.9% of this climb, which also averaged 20%. :) We hiked so much of it that we started joking about how we were going to describe it. Here are some phrases we bandied about in true male, macho, ego-preserving style.

"Yeah, we ran some of the climb..."
"It wasn't that bad, I guess we hiked parts of it..."

As we got close to the top I looked back again and saw the 2nd place team. this time they were maybe 10-15 minutes behind us? Hard to tell for sure so no time to relax.

At the top Heather was there again to meet us and take pictures, thanks so much Heather for your awesome support!


[Photo credit Heather de Vrieze.]


[Photo credit Heather de Vrieze.]

Next up was the Red Loop. And this time the dust was not an issue and there was very little fog. Plus, no headlamps required. :) We made great time going down the hill compared to other teams. Surprisingly (perhaps not?) we actually ran the 4-mile descent at about the same speed as in the dark! I guess we were more tired today and we really did push it last night.

Friday night mile splits on the descent
9:43 (tons of dust)
9:54 (tons of fog)
8:36
8:28

Saturday mile splits on the descent
8:42
9:02
8:30
9:20

Martin finally started to get tired once we got to the bottom. He's a master of hiding the effort and suddenly he was walking about 50' behind me and I had no clue he was hurting. But it didn't matter, we only had the 2-mile gradual climb back to the finish so we adjusted our pace accordingly. And to his credit, Martin ran up two short, steep climbs that we had walked up Friday night! This guy is tough.

Running up through the parking lot was awesome! I have never enjoyed running through a paved parking lot this much. I couldn't see any Black Loop teams behind us and we had a big cushion over 2nd anyway so we were able to savor the moment.

Yes! What an awesome experience.

Did I mention staying at the condo was incredible? After crossing the line we walked straight back there, I had some more Recoverite, we showered, and then strolled back to the village for food and beer. AND BECAUSE WE WERE GOING TO GET AN AWARD. :)

Here are the top three male teams, 2nd place overall was a coed team.


[Photo credit Heather de Vrieze.]

Lessons learned
  • A compatible partner is gold. Martin and I were super compatible. We were both able to push each other just the right amount and we paced ourselves very well throughout the weekend.
  • I warmed up prior to every stage. This consisted of some lunges, some leg swings, some high knee jumps and prior to the first stage, a short jog. It helped a LOT.
  • I cooled down after every stage instead of just flopping down in a chair. I went for a short walk, hit the pool, did some light stretching, and that also helped avoid the soreness that comes from a hard run.
  • I fueled well. After every stage I had something to drink and except for after the first stage something to eat as well.
  • I figured out when I wasn't properly hydrated and took appropriate action. I drank 1.5 bottles on the first climb Saturday and that caught me back up. I should be drinking Endurolytes Fizz instead of water in-between stages.
Here are all our pictures and videos. Mt Rainier was so beautiful!

Results
  • Green Loop - 1st overall
  • Yellow Loop - 1st overall
  • Red Loop - 1st overall
  • Black Loop - 1st overall
  • official results
Nutrition (before)
  • Green Loop - water
  • Yellow Loop - Hammer HEED and water
  • Red Loop - water
  • Black Loop - cold brew coffee, water, 1 Hammer Gel 5 minutes before start
Nutrition (during)
Nutrition (after)
Gear
Green Loop
Yellow Loop
Red Loop
Black Loop

17 August 2019

pacing Lucca at the Waldo 100k

I have never started a race with the intention of running with a pacer but I have lucked out on several occasions and ended up connecting with some excellent ones (most notably here and here). Ever since the first time I have realized how helpful they can be. I have also paced several friends and run with Lucca at the Seattle Marathon many times and at the Sun Mountain 50k once and so when I heard she was going to run the Waldo 100k I jumped at the opportunity to help her out again.

Lucca had a GREAT run and I had an awesome time.



Here's to many more shared experiences.

A 100 km trail run is not a trivial thing and takes most of the day to complete. The normal start time for this race is 5:00 AM but the race organizer asked everyone that felt they might not be able to finish in 16 hours to start at 3:00. Lucca took that option so my day started at 2:00 AM when the alarm went off. Luckily our lodging was only about 10 minutes from the start. Whew.

There were about 30 runners that went for the early option.





And invariably there is always one shirtless guy.



I didn't just want to pace Lucca for the last 30 miles, I wanted to help out where I could. Turns out the 20-mile aid station was just another 10 minutes up the road from the start so I had time to go back to our place, nap, have breakfast, and still make it to this spot by 7:30 AM.

The aid station was right by the road so all I had to do was park and walk about 100'. Nice. I headed up the trail a little and waited. The trail was beautiful!



While I was hanging out I got to encourage several of the early starters as they jogged past me. It was really fun to cheer people on! And then there was Lucca.



After Lucca took off I got in the car and drove back to where we were staying to get all my gear sorted and to have a quick lunch. At about 10:00 AM Bil drove me to the 31-mile aid station which is where runners could pick up their pacers.



I got all suited up and again walked up the trail a bit to meet Lucca in advance of the aid station. And right on schedule there she was.



Ultras are (mostly) a balancing act between effort and fueling. Luckily Lucca has figured out what works for her. Today it was plain, whole milk Greek yogurt.



And then we were off! Oh man were these trails awesome!



Lucca was doing an incredible job and killing it on the climbs (something she would continue to do until the very end) running several sections that others were walking.



Suddenly we saw this sign next to the trail.



I think I laughed out loud! Then I stifled myself as I was not sure how funny this would be to someone that has already run 39 miles...

Turns out the next aid station was themed like Mad Max Fury Road - so cool! There were so many fun signs and the staff at this aid station definitely took the spirit cake.





Lucca has her aid station protocol down. She adds ice to her drinking bladder, and to her bandana, grabs what she needs and hits the trail. Even when she needs a little extra she does it on the go.



Until now I didn't have to do much encouraging. I was just talking trying to keep her mind off of the effort and would occasionally remind her to eat and/or drink if I noticed she had not done so in a while. And of course I was here to take pictures!



The aid station where things got serious was #8 at the base of the climb to Maiden Peak. This was mile 50 and right when you left the trail went UP. But even though you had to hike in the aid station supplies they still had ice! So awesome.



We got what we needed and took off. And by "took off" I mean we got out our trekking poles.

It's about three miles from here to the summit and some of the pitches are pretty severe. As you get closer to the top, the terrain becomes more rocky and barren.



But eventually you get there, and on a nice day the views are worth it!



The summit is a short out-and-back so now we had to descend that steep, loose, rocky trail.



Once we got back into the woods the trail improved quite a bit. I was absolutely loving being out here and started to feel sorry for Lucca as she was much more tired than I was and probably not enjoying the trails quite so much. :)

From here on in I tried to keep up the encouragement.

"You're doing great Lucca!"
"Way to go Lucca!"
"You are crushing the hills Lucca!"
"Nice job Lucca!"

All of it true.

There was one more aid station at mile 55, and what did they have here...?



I could not help notice that the bottle was almost empty. :)

The last nine miles of this course are basically downhill but like many downhills, they are not 100% down so there were a few small "bumps" that we had to climb. Sometimes Lucca had to shift to a power hike but her hike was still as strong as it was 40 miles ago - so great.

Lucca's descending speed had tailed off some but with about two miles to go she managed to speed up. I think she started to smell the barn and these last two miles were just perfect trail. Not so steep that you needed to tap the brakes, nice and soft, great for running in other words.

And she kept smiling.  Here is a great shot by the race photographer with about one mile to go, if you look closely I am right behind Lucca in the green hat.



And then we broke out of the trees and could see the finish.



I really appreciate James Varner (the race director) who chooses to greet every single finisher when they cross the line.

All Rainshadow Running races have an incredible finish line spread. The Waldo 100k was no exception. While I was chowing down on a giant burrito, huge cookies, and having an IPA, Lucca was doing her own recovery.



I'm so proud of Lucca! She always downplays her speed but she gets the job done and her attitude is an inspiration. In the end, she finished in 16:15 so just barely over the time that was suggesting an early start and WAY below her target time of 17:00. I'm so glad to have been part of this success.

Here is Lucca's race report.

Here are all of our pictures and videos.

27 July 2019

Section J of the Pacific Crest Trail (Stevens Pass to Snoqualmie Pass)

We have amazing trails in the Pacific Northwest. The big daddy is the Pacific Crest Trail that runs from Canada all the way to the Baja California border. This trail is divided into sections and section "J" covers the stretch between Stevens Pass and Snoqualmie Pass. I'm sure other sections are just as fabulous but being close to home, this specific section has additional appeal. I ran it for the first time last year and this year I had some friends that wanted to give it a go so I jumped at the opportunity to experience it again.



Let the adventure begin!

This year I was accompanied by Seth Davis and Greg Luloff.

Point-to-point adventures are a blast but they do require logistical planning or just a ton of support. In this case, I dropped a car off at the finish with the help of Seth who met me there and then drove me home and Greg drove us to the start and would then take the Steven Pass bus back to retrieve his car a couple of days after we finished.

Last year we started in the morning and this time we started in the evening. The goal this time was to maximize our time in the daylight and an added benefit to me is that I would hopefully end up seeing all of this section in the daytime.

Section J is about 75 miles long. That's a "nice" distance in that it's long enough to be a genuine challenge if you do it in one or two days but not so long, at least for a person that runs ultras, that it's too daunting. For sure that's all relative but hey, my blog and my perspective. :)

Starting in the evening is kind of cool. It gets dark when you are still fresh. Shortly after starting we got to the top of the Stevens Pass ski area and had to turn on our headlamps.



One awesome feature of this part of the PCT is that water is plentiful. I only carried two bottles and a filter and I never even drained both of my bottles before I was able to top off. I don't think we ever ran more than about six miles without encountering water and usually, it was just two or three. Nice.

Here we are getting water in the dark.



One other thing that is super, SUPER plentiful on the PCT this time of year is mosquitos. As long as you are moving you're good but if you stop next to some standing water, watch out. I have always managed to attract these pests more than anyone I happen to be with and at this spot here where we decided to filter, I was overwhelmed to the point that I grabbed my pack, bottles, filter and had to run away. I went about 500 m before I got any relief.



This trail has everything! It has bridges.



It has amazing views.



It has long climbs.



It has long descents.



It has sections that are incredibly green.



It has sections that are incredibly rocky.



Did I mention the views?



And all the water?



I usually learn something (sometimes a lot of things) on every adventure and this one was no different. Here are some of the things I learned and confirmed.

Lesson #1
Keep your feet dry.

I have had (very!) wet feet before but only for about 5-6 hours at a time like during a 50k. Because of the relatively cool summer we have had and the recent rain and the humidity, the trail was really overgrown and all the brush was wet. Although the trail surface itself was dry, every time you brush up against a bush or fern, the water on the plants would soak your shirt, your shorts, and it would run down your legs and soak your shoes and socks.

I had never experienced trench foot (macerated skin) until this day. I'm guessing that my feet were wet for at least 18 hours? And although my shoes drain pretty well, I guess my socks hold on to moisture more than I thought and my feet suffered.

I didn't notice anything for ages and then with about 15 miles to go, I started to notice some discomfort in the balls of my feet. This got progressively worse until I was reduced to a walk for the last 10 miles. The last descent from the Kendal Katwalk was really painful. Ouch.

In retrospect I got lucky and most of the cracks in my skin healed up in one week but for that week I could hardly walk much less run.

The solution? Since carrying spare shoes was not practical in this case, I think using socks that perform better when soaking wet would have been the ticket.

Lesson #2
Pack appealing food.

We have all experienced sweet burnout or the inability to eat food bars. My pallet can only tolerate bars and gels for so long and these days that amount of time is just a few hours. This happens to me regularly in a race but it also happens in longer efforts that are not a competition. I've had extensive experience with this before so I knew what to expect and my solution was to pack sandwiches. Lots of sandwiches. I chose almond butter and jam because I thought they would travel well but even these got less appealing over time. They were too sweet.

With about 20 miles to go Greg offered me a "breakfast burrito". Amazingly, this had also traveled well and it was delicious! Savory always wins in the end during a longer event and as long as your burrito does not have loads of sauce/moisture it should be fine 24 hours after you make it.

Lesson #3
Take the time to find your route.

Just 8.5 miles into our run we (read: I) took a wrong turn. We all had the route on our phones and I was carrying my Garmin inReach but we never took the time to look at them. We got to an intersection in the dark and I announced with confidence that the PCT was "that way". 1.5 miles later we found ourselves crossing a dirt road and I didn't recall any roads from last year... We looked around and behind us where the trail left the road was a "Tunnel Creek Trailhead" sign. I also did not recall any such creek. So we all got out our phones and sure enough, the PCT had been the other direction.

Of course, this detour was all downhill so getting back on the route was all uphill but to the credit of Seth and Greg, they didn't complain one bit. I felt pretty foolish as we chugged back up the trail and luckily, I think everyone was okay with these three bonus miles. Probably because it was just three. :)

Lesson #4
Sort and test and re-evaluate your gear.

I was carrying an ancient water filter/pump. My old MSR was probably from the 90s but it was still working and it was all I had. Little did I know, technology had left me behind and these days, I would only take this pump if I was car camping. Seth had a super slick soft flask that had a filter in the lid so all you had to do was dip the bottle and you were ready to drink or fill up some other container. I purchased one as soon as I got home.

Lesson #5
When you do stuff, do it with compatible people.

If you are going to tie yourself to a group for 24 hours (or longer), you better get along with everyone in that group. Greg and Seth are very laid back, the way they handled my route-finding blunder was indicative of their attitude during the entire adventure. They were always super positive.

Here are all my pictures and videos.

25 July 2019

RAMROD (Ride Around Mt Rainier One Day)

I. Love. This. Ride.

RAMROD is perhaps the most scenic, iconic, and challenging recreational ride in the Pacific Northwest. Over the years I have ridden it loads of times and although some years have been harder than others, it's always been an awesome experience. This year I rode it with my good friends John Phillips and John Ospina and a friend of John Ospina's Mark. These guys drug me around the mountain without complaining and waited for me at rest stops. Good friends are great to have.



Prior to the ride this year I was extremely flattered to get approached by the current President of the Redmond Cycling Club (Joseph Matthews) who said he wanted to feature me in this year's edition of RAMROD Stories. We did all the filming and interviews in one afternoon right by my house and through the magic of editing Joseph came up with this. The whole experience was super fun.


The RAMROD Story experience also made me smile as the days of 7:15 are LONG gone but it also proved to me that you can enjoy events across a wide spectrum of fitness levels. Here's to getting outside for yourself no matter what your speed.

These days my friends and I have a pretty reliable RAMROD routine. We start around 6:00 AM, ride relatively fast between aid stations but we also stop at every aid station and enjoy ourselves and the services the volunteers bring to the table. Speaking of volunteers, one of my friends (Tony Callen) was at the Box Canyon rest stop this year serving up my favorite treat in this ride, chocolate croissants.



The weather was perfect! This time in July, the weather is rarely bad, we only needed arm warmers and thin gloves at the start (which were shed in pretty short order) and it never got too hot.

Every section of this course is scenic in its own way. The first 70 miles are very green and you ride past some very pretty lakes. The middle of the ride obviously features Mt Rainier and the last 40 miles are also scenic in their own way.

You know that feeling when you get a new bike? I had it. This was going to be my first long road ride on my new Thesis OB1. It's my first 1x (only a single chainring) road bike and I was excited to see how it performed. The result? Awesome.



There were a few times when I was wishing I had that in-between gear (the cassette is an 11-speed, 10-42) but it was much less than I anticipated. And the bike climbs and descends like crazy.

We started out in a pretty small group and only collected a handful of other riders. That was great and we were moving along smoothly. Then, we started to collect more and more people. Some of whom had different agendas and varying amounts of pack riding experience. I should have known this was going to happen. :(

Soon we are surging like mad when a particular person hit the front. Some people seem to take a very long time to learn that proper paceline riding is achieved by maintaining the speed of the GROUP rather than having every person pull at their own favorite speed... Needless to say, I burnt a few matches closing gaps when these people would sprint off the front.

One such surge was just outside of the second aid station and it was a massive effort for me. Too much in fact, I was just about to let this guy go when I saw the aid station and he slowed down. At that point I was still at least 50' behind him with perhaps 40 riders on my wheel. Argh.

As we rolled out of this aid station I realized right away that I was cooked. Totally. And I was not even halfway into the ride! :( Then we rode up this tiny rise and I was off the back like a sack of bricks. After a few seconds I realized this was not one of those times that anyone was going to wait for me so I just tried to get stuck in at whatever pace I was going to be able to maintain. I also decided to cram some food in my face and chug a bottle.

Wow, I was moving s l o w l y. Nothing to be done except enjoy the scenery. So I did, all the way up to Paradise, and down to Box Canyon.







Which is where everyone was waiting for me and where I saw Tony and had my chocolate croissants.

I was feeling better! But I also knew that I was close to blowing up again so had to walk the line between going hard and making it to the finish. As we rolled out of the Box Canyon rest stop, Joseph came with us! That's right, he's not just the President of RCC, he loves to ride too.



In the ensuing miles, John Ospina and Mark slowly slipped up the road and finally I was just riding with John Phillips. We maintained a relaxed pace, mostly because it was the only pace I could maintain! :) For the first time in ages, people were passing me going up Cayuse Pass. And I gotta say, good for them.

Normally I would have pictures of my massive turkey, cheese, lettuce, and tomato sandwich but for some reason I didn't have the motivation to pull out my phone so I just at my lunch at the "deli stop" and enjoyed every bite. Sometimes there just is no substitute for a sandwich, potato chips, and a Coke.

The last 40 miles of this ride is best in a group, the bigger (to a point) the better. For some reason our timing must have been off as there were no other riders moving when we decided to make our exit. Oh well. I probably pulled about 10% of the time during this section, I was running on fumes and the smallest rise would have me drifting off the wheel in front of me. I hate it when that happens. But here's to good friends! Every time it did happen, they waited for me or slowed down. We finally got to the Mud Mountain turn off and then I knew I would make it to the finish.



Just before the finish we got one last shot of the mountain.



And then we were riding into the school.



And then we were eating ice cream!



Huge thanks to John, John, and Mark for towing me around all day. And to Redmond Cycling Club for putting on this extraordinary ride year after year. I have so many memories of this event, both great ones and painful ones, but I wouldn't trade them for anything. Here's to doing it all again in 2020!

Here are all of my pictures and videos.

Nutrition (before)
  • water
Nutrition (during)
Nutrition (after)
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