Monday, May 28, 2007

We remember

Memorial Day 2007 will be remembered for visiting three cementeries and two rides.The day started with the intent of taking Bald Peak and the West side of the river. Plans change. We ended taking Cassie on our 10 mile loop in the cold. After being in the 70's on Saturday, 50's on Sunday, this morning was in the mid 40's and there was no way I wanted to climb into freezing temperatures.
We got home and got on the road. Our first stop was Willamette National Cementery to put flowers and flags on the graves of my o'pa and grandfather. It was amazing to see all of the flags out on the graves, some 129,000+. The next stop was across the street at Lincoln Memorial Park to lay a flower and visit the grave of my grandmother and her parents. We found that the head stone has not yet been placed. After a lunch break at Chipotle downtown, our final stop was at the graves of my great grandmother, other grandfather, and my younger sister. At every stop, I was amazed that the kids would stand motionless and listen to me tell stories. Craig said at one point, with tears in his eyes, "I didn't even get to know him." This is one of those times when I am thankful for the plan of happiness and the opportunity to share my testimony with Craig. Great moments!
After the round trip around Portland, we got home, readied the bikes, changed, and hit the road. By this time, it is in the 70's and clear skies. Great riding weather! We hit the road to Bald Peak. This time up the Peak was a stark contrast to our first trip up together. There was no stopping, no pushing, all riding. We beat our previous time up and down the hill. It felt good and we even got to see all five peaks at the top today.

Finally, the Spurs win, going up 3 -1 over Utah. It was an amazing day.

Saturday, May 26, 2007

Wheatland 52


The last two weeks have been a blur. After a week in Sacramento for Kaizen training, Reach the Beach last Saturday, busy church filled Sunday, and another full week of work, baseball, three nights at the church for Eagle scout stuff and pack meeting, and a little bit of riding. Wow!


So, the instructions for the day was no riding before 7 AM. It was good to sleep in till 6:30. We got out at 7:30 and rode down to the Wheatland Ferry and Willamette Mission State Park. It was a great day to ride. The weather in the mid 60's, no rain, and no cougar sightings since May 7th. We lifted our pace and rode hard for stretches. We had our fastest combined day of riding yet. All told it was 3 hours 21 minutes for 52 miles of riding. For the week, we hit racked up 80 plus miles. Not bad for not having much time to get on the bike.


C is worried that she will never catch up and carry the pace long term. I am worried that all of her running, riding, and eating right will put her over the top and I will be trying to hold her wheel. Monday is another ride - maybe Bald Peak again. We'll see what the day holds...

Sunday, May 20, 2007

Incredible Christine...

Reach the Beach 2007 was a good ride. It was even more inspiring to see Christine fight to get it done. To the story - 2old and I started from Beaverton at about 7:30 AM and took on 2100 feet of climbing (out of the 3200 feet) in the first 25 miles. The climbing was not extremely instense but steady. It helped that I had ridden most of these roads before and knew where to push - flying down the hill at 35 MPH, blowing by other cyclists.

We picked up Christine at the elementary school stop. The original plan was for her to start at Amity, only 55 miles to the beach. Now, it was going to be a 75 mile ride for her, almost double here current max. To put this in perspective for me, I'd have to ride almost 400 miles to double my current maximum one time ride.

At mile 71, after riding into a stiff breeze and on the very busy highway to the coast with little room to pass due to a narrow shoulder, rumble marks, and plenty of cars, we stopped for a break. Christine is now entering no man's land, that time between suffering and knowing what time it is - with 30 miles to go. I call my mom to tell her to meet us at the next rest stop. Christine says something to the effect - I am finishing, not quitting, no matter how long it takes. Wow! Cool! I know this defiance. "Pain is only temporary, quitting lasts forever." I got a front row seat to see her fight all the way to the finish. Inspiring!

What a sight the beach was!

Thanks to 2old and the C for a great ride.

Friday, May 18, 2007

Pain Train Schedule

The Pain Train is scheduled for another run tomorrow. 100 miles to the coast from Portland. There are just currently two passengers - 2OLD and one who does not have a nickname yet - could be Blue Max but I don't know if that fits into any nickname realm that we currently have. We'll have to work on one. Who knows, organized rides seem to have a way to give people nicknames. It might be the case tomorrow.

Although this is a Pain Train run, it will be more like a little pain. The target for the 5 hour century is for my August century. August will be a local event due to all of the craziness this summer with moving again and work related absences. So, anyone out there wanting to get on the bus and do a 5 hour century, give me a call and I will let you know when. The Beecher Hotel currently has vacancies.

After traveling this week, I have only got in 20 miles and that was going no where - in the hotel exercise room. The legs feel good and after a few miles tonight, the train will be ready to roll.

Editior's Note: To all the Suns fan out there, get over it! Don't blame David Stern and the NBA. Blame the '97 Knicks and Heat for getting the rule instituted - leave the bench area and get suspended. Granted it is instinct to protect your own as Amore and Boris did. I would have left the bench area as well but there are consequences. On another note, what ever happened to hard playoff fouls? No easy shots or fast breaks? Get over it! Have we all forgot about this guy named Newton and three of his laws? I'll give you a hint: f=m*a. How much does Nash weigh in relation to Horry? With Nash's higher than average flop rating, it looked much worse than it was. Game 6 is on...Are you ready to rumble? But don't leave the bench or you'll get suspended.

Go Spurs Go!

Tuesday, May 15, 2007

Editor's Note

Correction: In a previous post, I stated ambiguity over which team I'd like to see win the NBA championship. I'd like to set the record straight. I have an addiction, to blogging, saying anything to get people to read my posts of streaming thoughts, to view pictures that might not be of me or anyone I know, and to find their favorite haircut. Have no fear, I have checked myself into BA - Bloggers Anonymous. I am committed to the thirteen step process in order to find peace in this world of words and information.

With this being said, please remember, I am and will always be a SPURS fan.

GO Spurs GO!!!

Saturday, May 12, 2007

On the bike

Saturday finally came. It has been a long week - a high level of stress due a number of issues. It didn't help that we had three baseball games and an Eagle project to work through after work as well. Even with all this going on, we got in over 90 miles on the bike this week in preparation for the May century which is next Saturday, the 19th.


We set some new records for Christine this week: most miles in a week and most miles in a single ride. We started early Saturday morning with OB12Old to get the later done. It was cold. I have come to believe that the warm mornings that I am used to from Texas and California will not happen here in Oregon. After getting warm, 2OLD flatted but this was the only real incident of the day. We did get chased a few times by dogs but no bites, no kicks, no errors. All told, it was 42 miles around the southern portion of Yamhill county.


I am excited for next Saturday. New records will be set as we ride to the beach together. My challenge for this next week is to get through the week as I will be out, learning Kaizen.


I know JD watched the game tonight. The Suns are playing inspired ball but the Spurs were one step better. This is the series to watch. I just hope that the Eastern Conference does not win it this year. Miami was bad enough last year. Spurs or Suns - I am fine with either but I still say:


Go Spurs Go!!

Sunday, May 6, 2007

Bald Peak Part Deaux: The Unforgiven

Friday-

After finding a torque wrench to properly torque the crank on, I took the bike out for a test ride to see if it worked to fix my loose crank. I put it through the ropes for 15 miles and it stayed tight. I had been hearing about this ride up the back side of Bald Peak. During the ride, I am thinking it is time to get on up this hill. I have never seen a hill I did not like or could not get up. Even after the drive up it, I was not intimidated. But it was steep...


Saturday-

It is 36 degrees when I roll out of the garage at 6:30 AM. I must be carrying 10 extra pounds of clothing to keep warm and still feel the chill coming down the hill from the house to start the ride. It is 18 miles to the base of the climb. Before starting, I pause at the Laurelwood school to get myself together and check the crank - all still good.


The sign said curves, next 1 mile. Sure - it should have said "Pain." There is no easing into the climb. It goes from no grade to 14% and then up to 20% for a mile. It was tough. I stopped at the top to regroup for the second half of the climb. My heart was pound at 170+ bpm. After the quick recovery, another sign, curves, next 3/4 mile. It was part two of the climb and equal to the first. In fact, my GPS stopped registering grade. Once at the top, it was still another 1.5 miles to the park and down hill. For this section, 1.5 miles with 1400 feet of climbing - that is an average of 13.3% grade. The hill got me this time - it will not be as lucky the next time we meet. All told, it was 37 miles of riding with a week's worth of pain. Next century is in two weeks for the "Reach the Beach" ride.


Sunday-

Drove to Tacoma after our baseball game and hung out with my family - parents and my two brothers and their families. Matt blessed his new daughter, Cate, today and we got to stand in the circle. Awesome. Thanks to Matt and his family for their hospitality.


Time to relax.

Monday, April 30, 2007

Like a Glove


With all the crank problems on the Specialized, I put it on temporary ride hold till I can get it fixed or fix it myself. Tonight, I rode my Trek for the first time in about 6 months. After all of the miles spent on it over the last several years, it was a very familiar ride. It is definitely different than the carbon frame of the Specialized, not as fast but still very comfortable. After the century on Saturday, tonight was a 13 mile ride around Crater, our normal loop, to get the legs back into it.


Next century is only two and a half weeks away on May 19. Christine has signed up to ride the 55 mile portion of it. She'll be able to pull me home to the beach. Let's go, we're deep into the spring rides getting ready for the big one in July.

Sunday, April 29, 2007

Crank, Don't Fail Me Now!

The rooster wasn't even awake when I rolled out of the garage yesterday morning. I knew it was going to be a busy day even without trying to get in a century. This meant wrestling the mattress monster so I could get out of bed and riding before the sun had its first cup. I am glad I did. I got out a bit before 6 AM and had 60 in by 9:25 AM. All this fun was not without troubles or concern from my crank. At mile 6, I look down and the keeper for the crank bolt is sticking out. I take my tunes out of one ear in time to hear it bounce on the asphalt. Ping! I turn around and luckily, it is right in the middle of the road, easy to find. Call it luck, maybe. To me, its a make-up call 7 days later. This time, I could do something about it. I had bought the night before an Alien II (see picture) just in case. As many of you know, I have been lobbying against hauling tools around just in case. In fact, I have made jokes about hauling toolboxes under seats and have made it a point to only carrying the bare bones with me on rides. Just in case never had come for me until last Thursday when I am one-legging it up the hill to my house. I tightened the crank bolt, put the keeper back on, got back into the saddle, and headed down the road. I was not to be denied today!

In Keizer, about 30 miles from home, I stopped again to tighten the crank bolt. The ride home was eventless but fast. I averaged right at 18 MPH. The Oregon countryside was beautiful. Springtime and everything is blooming, growing, and colorful. April century part 1 complete.

Now in the house, I got showered, grabbed two cookies and glass of milk, and out the door to meet with a realtor about some homes. We saw several we really liked and if all goes well, we will be putting an offer on one soon. Patience! More news to follow. House-hunting complete.

Back to the house, load up the car, get some real breakfast, and off to Dundee for opening day of Baseball season - game at noon. The No Name Newberg Minor team proved to be too tough for its oponents, winning 12-6 on some excellent pitching and timely hitting (it is always timely with runners in scoring positions). It has been fun so far this year coaching. Challenging, definitely, but to see how it all came together yesterday, incredible. We have a slew of games over the next month and a crazy schedule but it will be fun. Before we know it, the season will be over and we will be left wanting for more. Baseball game complete.
On the way home, all I can think about is getting the ride done and spending time with Christine. How to balance it? I am seriously slow at time. Here is an excellent example. I am driving, mulling this over, thinking: take her downtown after the ride, restaurant, shopping, some quality time. She must have smelt the rubber burning and asks, "Do you have something against me riding with you?" Sure, great! BRILLANT! Then she asks, "Aren't you hungry?" I was so focused on getting the ride in and all the other activities, I wasn't even thinking about food. We stopped and got some lunch.
We got home and Rob had called as well saying he had a window to ride. Changed, prepped the bikes, and off we went. Other than the occasion hill, Christine did well and put down a personal best of 40 miles. She also helped me complete my century. April century part 2 complete.

What is a century without the traditional Mexican food? Every century, with the exception of Solvang where we tried the post ride BBQ and should not have, Mexican food has been the reward for the suffering. Today was no different. After washing my dirt laden car and sending Cassie off to work (babysitting), we rolled over to Beaverton and sank our teeth into some burritos, chips, and salsa. Mexican food reward complete.

It is good to have a rest day. I am worn out from all the excitement from yesterday.

Friday, April 27, 2007

Gett'in on Up with no Crank

I finally found some time this week to get back on the bike. Between coaching baseball, working with the Young Men and teaching them how to cook some easy meals (with Christine's help of course), and my Six Sigma project, it has been hard to get time on the bike. So when last night I had a little time, I got on the bike for a double dime. After hitting 19 1/2 miles on the home stretch, I was a man without a crank and no SAG. So, I picked up the crank arm and coasted down the hill to the entrance to our subdivision and one legged it up the little hill to the garage.

Tomorrow is my last opportunity in April to get my century in. Between looking for a house and a baseball game. I have my challenge before me. Time to "get 'er dun!"

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

Sidelined by the Head

It was all planned. The bikes were lubed and prepped. The water bottles were filled and the gels in the pockets. The weather was cooperating and then, BAM! Colin's excitement got the best of him as he decided to see who would win between his head and "the white thing by the window." The "white thing", the window sill, won causing a nice gash that required two stitches. Cassie and Christine were at "water pillow" so the ride was delayed by several hours so we could go to the emergency room.

After returning from the emergency room, we figured we had a few hours to ride still so we took off. Now the rain is coming down pretty good (we are soaked in a matter of minutes) but I am determined to get in at least 50. About a mile into it I flat. I stop, get off the bike, and start to change the flat. My dad says I'll go get Mom to come get you. As he rides away, I stop and in a moment of realization in the rain standing on the side of the road, ask myself "isn't that two strikes?" Time to do what I need to do and get to the "water pillow" tournament. That is exactly what we did after got changed and ran an errand.

Time to start a new this week. Got in 22 last night - called it good tonight due to the flu but will be back on it to get my April century in this weekend.

Thursday, April 19, 2007

Coral Creek Rd


Today was like SoCal sunshine in the winter. Perfect for getting on the bike. It was just a short 20 miles and a ride up Coral Creek Road. Everytime up I have gotten faster. Today was again the case, only 10:01 to get to the top, that's a 33% improvement since the first time up. This is partly due to getting to know the road and the hill and motivation being the other half.

It is going to be an exciting weekend with water polo, baseball, and cycling. Time for the century.

Sunday, April 8, 2007

Parable of the Bald Peak Bike Ride

Christine so inspired me, I am posting her talk here for all.

"Recently, I pushed myself to a position where I wanted to give up & quit.

A few weeks ago, we had a taste of early spring with warm sunshine & blue skies much like these past few days. As many people took to the outdoors, my husband Chris & I were no exception & took advantage of a prime opportunity to ride our bikes up to Bald Peak. Chris had done the ride once before & cautioned me that it was a challenging climb, but had confidence in my ability to make the uphill passage to the peak. Awaiting at the top, he described, was a breath-taking, scenic view of the Willamette Valley & 5 snowcapped Cascade peaks. That was enough incentive for me to decide this was a ride I wanted to undertake. We had a nice steady ride from our house over to highway 219. The traffic was a bit heavy due to rush hour & other motorists I’m sure who were out for a scenic drive taking advantage of the weather condition. As we approached the intersection of the 219 & turn-off to Bald Peak Road I hesitated about how to make the left turn across the 2-lane road with busy traffic. Chris advised me to go ahead & head out towards the middle of the road next to a van that was already stopped & signaling ot turn left as well. As I came up towards the van, the uphill grade of the road stole away my momentum & before I could clip out of my pedals, I crashed right there in the middle of the road behind the van. Instinctively, I promptly hopped up & ran back to the right side of the highway. After assessing my minor scrapes, we waited for a break in traffic & ran our bike to the opposite side of the intersection. From there we commenced our 5 mile ascent up Bald Peak Road. At this point we had probably only been riding for about 20 minutes. But the constant rise in elevation & powering up & over one hill after another provoked quick fatigue to my body & introduced me to the meaning of lactic threshold. Knowing that I only had a couple of miles to go & that this spectacular view awaited me I kept pedaling. One curve after another the hills kept coming. I decided to stop & get off the bike. The mental game began playing in my mind. I digested the situation of my exhaustion, the difficulty of the ride, my crash on the road & the hills still to come. I considered that maybe it was time to turn around & head back home…downhill. It was an easy solution to my predicament. But I also knew that it would be such a personal disappointment to have worked so hard & come to this point only to give up & forego the reach to the peak. With much encouragement from my riding partner, I decided to endure the physical drain & to keep going. It was so hard after stopping on an uphill grade to get the momentum going again. So, Chris put his hand on my back & started pushing me up the hill as he continued to pedal as well. The last ½ mile up to the summit was the steepest part of the ride & with his help I was able to reach the point. The reward was truly worth the rigorous bike ride. I was overcome with emotions of relief, deliverance & gratitude all at the same time. I deeply appreciated the support of my riding partner throughout the entire experience. He was right-on when he told me the view was breath taking. I ran out of breath a bunch of times just to be able to get up to the view point!

Let me read Christ’s words from 3rd Nephi:

Behold I have given unto you my gospel, and this is the gospel which I have given unto you—that I came into the world to do the will of my Father, because my Father sent me.
And my Father sent me that I might be lifted up upon the cross; and after that I had been lifted up upon the cross, that I might draw all men unto me
And whoso taketh upon him my name, and endureth to the end, the same shall be saved at the last day.

The resurrection is the center of every Christian’s faith. It is the greatest of all miracles. It is the gift that will be given to all mankind. 1 Corinthians chapter 15:22 assures us that every living thing will be resurrected. 'As in Adam all die, even so in Christ shall all be made alive.' But it is our responsibility to do the work which is required of each of us to achieve eternal life & exaltation. The Lord’s ultimate concern is for the salvation & exaltation of each individual soul. Only those who endure to the end will receive eternal glory.

Using excerpts from John chapter 6, Elder Russell M. Nelson poises a couple of questions to ponder on quote:

What if the Apostle Paul’s conversion had not been enduring? He never would have testified as he did at the end of his ministry: 'I have fought a good fight, I have finished my course, I have kept the faith.'

What if Jesus had wavered in His commitment to do His Father’s will? His Atonement would not have been accomplished. The dead would not be resurrected. The blessings of immortality and eternal life would not be. But Jesus did endure. During His final hour, Jesus prayed to His Father, saying, 'I have glorified thee on the earth: I have finished the work which thou gavest me to do.'

Early in His mortal ministry, Jesus became concerned about the commitment of His followers. He had just fed the 5,000, then had taught them the doctrines of the kingdom. But some had murmured, “This is an hard saying; who can hear it?” Even after He had fed them, many lacked the faith to endure with Him. He turned to the Twelve and said, “Will ye also go away?
“Then Simon Peter answered him, Lord … thou hast the words of eternal life.
“And we believe and are sure that thou art that Christ, the Son of the living God.”

Peter’s answer defines the real core of commitment. When we know without a doubt that Jesus is the Christ, we will want to stay with Him. When we are surely converted, the power to endure is ours.”

Sometimes the need to endure comes when we face a physical challenge & is often accompanied with spiritual trials as well. Heavenly Father did not intend for us to fail or give up. He sent His Son to Earth to walk with men & to show us the pathway back to heaven in every way.

Throughout our lives we may find ourselves in situations that will cause us to doubt our abilities, our testimonies, our faith or even our purpose. These road blocks may cause us to fall & stop along our journey towards eternal progression. Problems often arise that are not of your own making. Some of you may suffer disappointment at the hand of someone close to you. But you will never be forsaken by your Redeemer, who said, “I, the Lord, am bound when ye do what I say.”

Satan will try to steal away our momentum on our pathway to eternal glory. He will try to get us to pause & hesitate in decisions that we must make during our lives. We must remember that it harder to get going again in the right direction once we have decided to stop our progress. It is essential to our success that we stay the course in our commitments to our families & marriages, our church attendance, fulfilling our church callings, acquiring strong testimonies & building the kingdom of God. In hindsight, many of us have seen how giving up on finishing goals was a lost opportunity & are left with the feelings of, "If only I would have kept going & finished!" Those of us who have experienced those moments now push our own children over those climbs in hopes they will enjoy the satisfaction of completing goals & see the blessings manifest.

It is my testimony that Jesus is our Savior and Redeemer and that through Him we can endure all things. Heavenly Father has poured out his blessings upon me personally & upon my family when I have chosen to follow the teachings of His latter-day prophets, when I have committed to keep my temple covenants, when I have obeyed the commandments & chose to be Christ-like in my actions towards others. I have felt His hand in my life, pushing me up & over life’s hills I’ve encountered. I am so grateful for the example of my brother Jesus Christ & how he did not shun responsibility or waver in completing his mission here on earth. He was promised the beauty of eternal life & exaltation upon fulfilling his Father’s will. We too can earn this wonderful blessing.

The Lord said, “If you keep my commandments and endure to the end you shall have eternal life, which gift is the greatest of all the gifts of God.” The Prophet Joseph included this concept of endurance in the thirteenth article of faith: “We have endured many things, and hope to be able to endure all things.”

It is my hope that the Spirit has brought the Savior’s love & peace to you this Easter.

Biking Easter

Happy Easter to all! Christine and I spoke in church today. Quite a task to speak on Easter, not only because of the task to speak in public but also the larger congregation and importance of the subject. Christine surprised me and used our ride up Bald Peak to frame her talk about the role of Christ in our lives and our dealing with and overcoming life's challenges. She really inspired me.

It was a good week of riding for me. I was on the bike 5 days this week for over 100 miles of riding. According to the Garmin, all told was over 5000 feet of climbing. I met the goal of climbing over 1000 feet every time on the bike. I even rode next to Christine for her three miles of running. Yoda would have cringed and would have told me to get off the bike and run. I am just not there yet to be able to run. Once I am under 200 I think I'll give it a try. Christine will then get a chance to take me on a "Bald Peak" run.

I'll need to ride in the morning this week for two days since I will be in Tacoma for the majority of the week at an Operations meeting. Bib Poppy and I will be riding the century this coming weekend. JD is doing his spring century at the same time so we can suffer together, only a few hundred miles apart. Good Luck JD, may the wind be at your back all day long.

Sunday, April 1, 2007

My seat in the wrong groove

"This was the hardest things I've ever done except for child birth!" This was what Christine said after we got to the top of Bald Peak on her inaugural ride on the Pain Train.


The days are getting longer - only for the better. The riding, if I can stay at home for a while, is going to be furious and fun over the next few months. The next century will be of the home grown variety in a few weeks. Probably down to Dallas (OR) and back. There will not be too much climbing involved but I plan on making it intense for the first 50 and then trying to hold on for the next 50. I think in three weeks will be the best time to get it 'er done this month. Plus, it will be perfect timing for me and my training plan. Bib Poppy better be gett'in something done because "da rizzle" is on.


There is a nice little hill behind our home here in Newberg. One of the riders from church told me about it. It is about 1.75 miles long and almost 600 feet of climbing. It is not extremely challenging but a good workout to do climbing repeats on. The first time up Coral Creek road it took over 15 minutes. I have got my time down to less than 12 on two consecutive attempts. The goal is to do this on four consecutive attempts and get my time down below 11 minutes. The eye is on the one day effort of STP. With JD riding all of the big climbs in SJ, I need all the leg strength I can muster to just hold his wheel in July. If the fish grows any bigger, I will be in trouble.


Bib Poppy and I had a nice ride around the homestead. It was almost 23 miles with 1200+ of climbing. Nothing to brag about except that it was sub 50 degress and wet. Both not ideal conditions to be riding in. It was just nice to be out with him. Solvang was good to him.


Solvang 2007 picture - In the blurry foreground is JD. Obviously, I was not buying what the Hogg was cooking. But as always, what goes around, comes around.

Stay Tuned as the riding only intensifies from here.

Sunday, March 18, 2007

The new riding partner


On our travels to Cali last week, Christine and I had an opportunity to talk about a lot of things. One was here desire to join the club, the cycling club. She figured that if you can't beat them, join them.


This was the first full week of riding for her. I'd say she rode substantially more this first week than I did when I first started. I got in almost 80 miles over 5 days of riding while she bested over 60 over 4. Of the 60, 11 miles was up to Bald Peak State Park. All told for the day was over 1800 feet of climbing and a gambit of emotions. At the top of the climb, we sat a stared at the 5 peaks visible. Wow! What a view, again. It was nice to have her there with me. It was a hard climb, a whole lot harder than riding 1604 or Scenic Loop in SA. I didn't even find those rides till Jens started riding with me some 6 months later. Way to go Christine - welcome to the pain train.


The goal is to ride Reach the Beach in mid May together. I have no doubt that both of us will be ready. STP is only four months away. There needs to be three centuries between than and now. We'll get some more riding in this week.

Tuesday, March 13, 2007

#1: Solvang


What a ride! I now understand why the pro teams practice in the Solvang area. There are the flats, the slow hills, the decent climbs, and the warm weather of SoCal.


We left Thursday night after work. We drove to Ashland, about four hours away. Bob let us crash at his place. Thanks for letting us stay at your Ashland home. Ashland is definitely an area we'll have to return to and ride as well. We got up Friday morning and drove the six hours to San Jose where Jens and I loaded up the truck and headed three and half hours to Solvang.


My parents had a time share right at the starting line. It was great. My mom cooked up some pasta and dad grilled some chops. Now that was a good pre-ride meal. After a little brain dump, we hit the hay.


The nice thing about being so close was no riding to get there. No having to sit around after not being able to shower. Thanks to my mom and dad as well for sharing their space with Jens and I. It only enhanced the overall Solvang experience.


The ride: Jens took the King of the Mountain, my dad won his age group, and I took the pain. All three stayed together until about mile 40. There we parted ways for the day. Jens and I worked well together until the long hill that started about mile 72. Jens dropped me like I was "hot." In fact, I was. The morning had been cold and so I wore tights. By the afternoon, the sun had burned off the fog and was beating us down. The long black pants were not helping. I didn't see Jens for about 15 miles. After getting over the top of the climb, I hussled down the backside and caught Jens at the mile 87 rest stop. I was able to keep him in my sights from there. The ride finished like all centuries should, downhill for the last five to bring it home. All told, over 6 hours of riding with about 5500+ worth of climbing over some tough roads in need of some asphalt.


OB1-2OLD came in about an hour after us. I was concerned. I knew how hard I had to work to get it done. Hey, when you've been riding for 10+ years you pull things out like he did. Way to go "Big Poppy!"


The ride back to San Jose was nice to relax and hang with Jens, talking about whatever. The kids and Christine had a great time with their friends. We do cherish our friends. Thanks.


Stay tuned for more riding - the fun has only begun. One down, 7 more to go...

Monday, March 5, 2007

Strolling and Rolling


Saturday's ride was a three hour slow grind through the Oregon countryside. No bands played, no flowers tossed, no stuffed animals, no team cars, no extra bikes. Just the last bit of preparation before the first century of the year. I figure this weekend will be just another weekend ride, just a couple hours longer - all part of the 2007 master plan, working towards the 5 hour century mark at HHH.


I have not done all of the climbing I would have liked but all will be well. I get to see the Hogg and Big Poppa, that is good enough for me. Nothing like spending a day riding...

Monday, February 26, 2007

Into the rain


I missed the Saturday post due to our getting turned around in downtown Portland and crossing five of the seven bridges across the Willamette River. It was fun to see so much of downtown, revisiting places I can remember walking with my dad as a boy and with friends from when I worked for Willamette Industries.


Before heading for downtwon, we hung out at Washington Square Mall and found Chipotle for lunch. After going to Washington Square, we drove up the 217 to the 26 and headed towards downtown. Right after we got on the 26, I recognized the area in Beaverton. We stopped in at the cemetery where my sister was buried. It had been some years since I had been there and the first time for Cassie, Craig, and Colin. It was a moving experience for all of us. Maybe it is seeing your last name on a headstone that cause some deep reflection.


On another note, I am in Accounting on Wednesday and my phone rings. It is the Hogg who is on the climb up Sierra Road for the TdC. Yes, jealousy, sing it. Then, on Saturday I watch stage 6 up Balcolm Canyon and through Moorpark, right where I would have been if we were still in Cali. It was a great Tour. Stage 6 was incredible with all of the attacks and intensity. Watching Stage 5, the time trial in Solvang, I could only think about the ride in two weeks. It is going to be an experience. Here are the roads that the pros rode on in the TdC and Team Discovery rides on. Challenging, yes. Rewarding, definitely.


With all of this cycling, I have been motivated to be on the bike. It has been a lot more time in the garage due to the rains but tonight, I got out ... in the rain. Although it was only an hour, it was an intense hour of up and rain. The up was great. The down was white knuckles. I hope I am ready in two weeks for Solvang, the first century of the eight for this year. There will be no 5 hour century this time but it is coming. It is all in due time and Solvang is part of this goal.


Until the sun shines again, it will be into the rain...and on to Solvang.

Saturday, February 17, 2007

Heartland Ferry


After a week of being in the garage, doing the U2 pain tour, it was nice to be out on the open road. My dad and I met two guys (one I knew from work and his friend) 10 miles from the house in Newberg to the small town of Donald. We rode down to the Heartland Ferry on the Willamette River to find the ferry closed due to high water. So we stopped at the State Park, had a bite, and rode home. All told, 51+ miles in 3 1/2 hours. It wasn't a blistering pace but good enough to get a good work out. It was all about tempo and leg strength building today. I now know my own century route - ride south through Salem to Albany and back. It should be a good ride whenever I get it done.


Solvang is in three weeks. This means that next week, more miles and time on the bike.


It is good to have the Hogg back in the USA. I was really looking forward to being on the TdC route this year like I was last year. With the change, no can do. I will just have to catch it on Versus and see if I can see the Hogg at the top of Sierra Road. With all of his climbing, keeping up with him at Solvang will be a challenge. I'll just keep calling him at 4 AM to get him out of rhythm.


I think Yoda is lost to the Jedi world. Probably hanging out on Dagobah in some swamp, eating bugs and drinking green junk. Don't worry Yoda, your fellow Jedis will save you but you'll have to wait till August when HHH rolls around.