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First night in the tent - not much sleep was had, at least by me. I rested, and laid there staring at the ceiling of my tent noticing that its still daylight out. My body clock is all messed up. West coast for bed time, east coast for wake up. I faded in and out through the night finally waking up at about 4:30AM PST which is 7:30 EST. This would be the start of a new morning and well life routine for the next 7 weeks. Wake up, get dressed, pack bags, break down tent, load truck, eat breakfast, then ride. Simple but takes time. Not a lot of time to check email or Facebook, make calls, etc. Life is on time schedule from the time you wake up until you go to sleep.
Our group is broken up into 5 teams which are assigned meals where they have to set up and break down the meals. This morning, my team has breakfast duty. This means I needed to make sure I was up and packed, ready to go in order to put out food in time for everyone else, then clean it up and pack it up. Texts and phones calls kept happening, and I wanted to answer and talk to friends - but had to ignore in order help make sure everything was ready to go by departure time.
Every morning we are told what time the gear truck needs to be packed, what time breakfast is, given cue sheets for the days route and told when we need to be into camp by for dinner.
This morning we followed Izzy, Tim, and I followed Noel out and listened to him sing and laugh. Noel has a unique laugh that brings a smile to your face and brightens everyone's day.
Today we were told about this long climb and that it would be our second hardest day until we got to Pennsylvania. So I envisioned this huge steep climb similar or worse then what I had been training on. Much to my surprise and happiness, it was a long very gradual climb. I was kept thinking - is this it, is this the climb, or is it ahead? That type of thinking means that I trained well - thanks Coach Shelby!
During the ride we stopped at a huge fruit stand where I got an apple and we took some pictures outside on an old rusty tractor. Brad, Izzy, Tim and I road together from the first check point on. Brad is from Walahalla, WA where retired but still coach's swimming. I love riding with Brad. He is so full of knowledge about Washington and is kind enough to point out and educate to the rest of us. It makes the ride go by much faster and makes it much more interesting. He has pointed out things that I would otherwise be missing, or notice but take for granted - as just another mountain, etc.
Today was not as scenic as the first day. Some places pretty flat and boring to say the least. When riding, sometimes you get so focused on what is in front of you, you forget to turn around and look at what is behind you. One stop on this trip reminded us to keep doing that. We were on a long flat stretch, the five of us stopped (Tim, Izzy, Sam, Brad, myself) I think for a butt break. We pulled over to the side of the road, and Tim turned around and looked out into the distance - with excited said WHAT IS THAT!!! We all looked in amazement at Mt. Raineer.
After that side stop, we continued on to face some head and side winds as we rolled passed the hills of windmills. At one point I was pulling the team and leaning to my right just so my bike would stay vertical. Each of us took turns pulling through that, then enjoyed an awesome downhill. As we closed
Day 2 Pictures
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