PMC is done, finished, never to be again (unless someone else takes over the name). I don’t plan on living in AZ next fall. It’s too damn warm for November, shorts weather this time of year is just weird.
But really, I’m cranky because I’m sore as hell right now. Endo #2 really took a toll; pretty much everything hurts, my right shoulder most of all. Don’t do that again!
The race itself was very good. We had a diverse yet dedicated group of ten head out, all fairly seriously, to take on the challenge. I didn’t envision so many having issues finding the books themselves, and thought my directions were pretty good. And they were, but tunnel vision and different minds don’t always get together as they ought to. Results posted.
It was also a bad day for mechanicals. Many flats, a broken pump, a magic gear that lost its magic, and for me a torn tire and bent big ring. Miraculously, the 1 cm tear in the Resolution didn’t result in a flat, due I think to the same slime tube being in it for the last 3.5 months and being welded to the tire’s interior.
The highlight for me was the evening sociability: pizza, beer and the camp fire. Bike racers are just good people. Silly, but good. Hopefully I’ll be riding with Dave up in Flag soon, and Chad and Scott in a few weeks and/or next month.
Almost December? Practically. Christmas shopping, long runs, future plans. Will Camp Linda break my spirit and give me cause to buy a GPS? I’m trying to hold out…
In conclusion, putting on these things is a bit stressful for me. I like things to succeed, and while I’m content (not necessarily overjoyed with all aspects), I do want to recognize the stress it brings, and in general the way I like to do things. Look for the KMC next year to be a very low key affair, with minimal organization. A date, route, camp, and optional sign out and in are all I see as necessary features. More important questions include; who will bring the grill this time?
Dave and I did discuss a Flag race of some sort, though that will likely need to wait until spring or summer. Or just be damn cold.
To the future.
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