Normally the second day is the true test. The test of your commitment to doing the ride, to further abusing your body. Everyone on the team was feeling the effects of yesterdays ride, except me. And I was rearing to go! I usually am on the slower side of our team rides, so I was looking forward to any edge I had in finishing today.
| The assembled Penultimates! |
| Domo power! |
The second day of the ride has always been my favorite. You first wind your way gently uphill through some truly spectacular scenery, winding through lush farmlands and villages, past a mission church, ending up at the top of the hill surrounded on all sides by magnificent red rocks illuminated by the morning sun. After a long and exhilarating downhill ride you end up in Chimayo for one of the best rest stops of the ride hosted by Napoli coffee with delicious coffee and cookies.
Shortly after the first stop, the ride split and the long ride headed out on a 6 mile uphill ride to Truches. It is not an easy or forgiving ride but amazingly we had 13 riders complete the long ride on day two! It is a six mile slog uphill with the grueling hill made worse by two distinct sections of 10% grade. Total elevation gain of ~1500 ft in 6 miles. We split up into 3 main groups, and I kept with the second big group with 9 Penultimates. It was fun to ride as a pack and spirits were high as we rolled into Truches.
This is the part of the ride that really intimated me when I first did the ride 3 years ago. I still had a fear of the hill, but found out it was not as bad as I remember. I am either a better cyclist, in bettter shape, or just more used to cycling in general.
It is a rewarding experience to be up at the top, drinking a cycletini (gatorade with a green olive in it served in a martini glass) looking over the EspaƱola valley to Los Alamos glittering in the sun on the other side of the valley over 30 miles away. But the best part? Knowing you have a 16 mile down hill stretch in front of you! The top speeds I clocked on the descent was 47.2 miles per hour. Yeah!
| At the top with teammate Greg! |
The second half of the ride is not necessarily as picturesque, more stark, wide open space and big skys than the lush landscape we just left. But it was still fun, the 9 of us stuck together keeping a pretty nice pace line as we cruised toward the finish line. As some of the riders got tired we all adjusted our pace so that we finished as a team. It was the sense of teamwork and camaraderie that I thought was really special at this years ride.
| In the final stretch! |
Over the last few days there have been a series of emails to the team from various individuals expressing how much they liked the ride. How moving it was and how much the sense of team made it fun. This feeling of team is hard to define, but it is great and I haven't felt this since my rugby days back at Penn State. But it was nice to share this wonderful event with so many great people!







