Sunday, January 9, 2011
2011 New Year's 50/50
What the hell is there to say? The rain delay & reschedule from the previous weekend played out perfectly, as riders were greeted by an inch of fresh snow on the ground and temps right around the freezing mark. The Foghorn Clan rolled out early and cut fresh tracks all over the river city. Invisible ice patches and frozen bridges claimed their fair share of the group, but everybody kept on riding. A few brief flurries added to the wintery effect. Rising temps turned the trails to slop, and a frozen, wet chamois appeared to be the norm. A group of about 25 hung together pretty well all morning, and by lunch time the 50/50 had seen it's first 3 female participants complete the stage.
The road stage saw the mercury peak and begin to fall rapidly as the skies clouded up, and the wind begin to howl. The wind split the group early, and any hope of regaining contact was shattered by a funeral crossing the course. Light flurries turned to white out conditions about 10 miles in. Six riders made the selection and were delivered through the storm to the bottom of Old Gun, but by the time they reached the top, the true selection of Travis, Tom, and Jamie had been made. THe FLP trio of Foghorn, Scottie and Metro gave weak pursuit but never got a glimpse.
Huge props to everyone who made the ride, put in the full day, and brought home the coveted bottle opener. Travis got the Chokin' the Chickin' socks award, for marking the wheel of the leader all day, and pouring on a huge helping of Rule #5 all day. Tom Haines and his wife Tracy deserve the most applause for hosting, and providing an avalanche of treats all day.
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It is only now that my soul has thawed out that I am truly able to reflect back on the 50/50. Shit was pretty hard core. I must admit I was a little underwhelmed by only going 42/45, but all in all a spectacular day on the bike. The weather played out almost perfectly, and definitely compounded the challenge. Great rides, great people, great beer, too perfect.
ReplyDeletePreviously frozen souls still lacking a little flavor, but it will have to do!
How many times do we have to do this ride before it's considered a classic?
ReplyDeleteA awesome day in the saddle...
Outstanding is all I can say. FLP continues to impress. Hats off to all the mother cluckers who made it happen.
ReplyDeleteOpening a bottle just got more fun
ROOOSTER! I'm calling you out.
ReplyDeleteSunday.
Love,
Marco Pantani.
Marco, last year's event did so much for my self-esteem, my spiritual advisor and life-coach suggested I come back this year!
ReplyDeleteMark the course in day glo colors, provide a cue sheet in 3 languages, email me a GPX file, and leave a trail of bird seed, Capital City will be in the rear with the beer!
Foghorn posse, unite!
What's this... A call to arms?
ReplyDeleteGitty up!