Race Across Oregon - long

Michael.-@CH2M.com

2005-06-08



Susan,



Good job on completing an awesome and challenging race. Team Bag Balm

and all the teams did awesome this year - despite the weather. The solo

riders, well, they weren't quite as lucky.



Though I skipped RAO this year, I have ridden the past two years as a

2-man relay team and as part of a 5-person team 3 years ago.



Anyone who does this race Solo (how about solo fixed-gear!!) deserves

some recognition and kudos!! Those last 10 miles (TS 5 to Timberline)

are a killer.



So .. .. .. MAJOR kudos to JOHN SPURGEON from Hillsboro. He rode 532

miles - SOLO, FIXED GEAR - only to DNF due to FATIGUE at the corner of

Timberline Road & HWY 26 around 4 AM on MONDAY. He rode for nearly 48

hours!!!



John - You've got some guts! Good Job!!



Hope to see you, as well as many other OBRAites, out there for RAO 2006!



Michael

(2-Person Team, Thunder & Lightening)



-----Original Message-----

From: Susan Otcenas [mailto:sus-@teamestrogen.com]

Sent: Tuesday, June 07, 2005 8:13 PM

To: ob-@topica.com

Subject: [OBRA Chat] Race Across Oregon - long



Race Across Oregon took place this past weekend.

http://www.raceacrossoregon.com/info_index.html I was the crew chief

for a

4-person team dubbed Team Bag Balm. Team Bag Balm was a mixed team

consisting of two men (Scott & Richard) and two women (Linda & Laura),

along

with 5 crew members (me, Kyle, Jeff, Jay & Michael). What follows is an

account of the race from my perspective. I hope you enjoy reading.



________________________________________



Saturday, 3:30 am. The alarm won't go off until 5:00am but I'm already

awake. I'm trying to will myself back to sleep, but everything that

needs

to be done pre-race is swirling through my head.



Saturday 4:45 a.m. Well, sleep seems pointless now, may as well get up

and

shower.



Saturday 6:00am Leave the house. Gas up the RV we rented as our "lead"

vehicle, which will carry the riders. Gas up my Nissan pickup truck,

which

will be the "pace" car, following the active rider for the entire 538

miles.

My 2-seater Nissan is a last minute substitution for Scott's Subaru,

which

had mechanical issues on Thursday night. The Nissan is small and the

gear

needed by the pace crew (food, drink, medical supplies, maps, etc.)

barely

fits. They will be unable to recline the passenger seat to sleep. Stop

at

Starbucks. On the road to the Holiday in at PDX.



Saturday 7:00am We arrive in time to cheer for Ken Morton, the lead-out

rider for the Candy Ass Llamas. The 2-person teams leave at 7:00 am

(the

soloists left in the dark at 5:00 am). Now we have two hours left to

out

9am race time. We put the signage on the vehicles (numbers, "bike race

ahead" signs, the Team Bag Balm Banner).



Saturday 7:30 am The riders arrive and begin stowing their gear in the

RV

and loading bikes.



Saturday 9:00am Scott, our lead-out rider, departs along with the other

4-person teams. The weather is sunny and cool, and we're all excited.

Scott

will ride the first 20 miles. No exchanges of riders is allowed during

that

mileage. The crew vehicles must all move en masse to the 20 mile

location,

at which point exchanges may begin. During those 20 miles, the riders

will

be followed by a neutral support vehicle carrying wheels (for flats).



Race Start to Time Station 1 (Maupin): The first part of the race takes

the

racers all the way up Highway 26. The climb is at a steady grade of 6%.

All

of the Team Bag Balm racers are climbing well. Our strategy for the

race is

to have each rider out on the course for approximately 30 minutes at a

time.

So all of the riders get a piece of the climb. The views of Mt Hood are

incredible. The morning is clear and the mountain still has a lot of

snow

on it. Laura gets the leg over Bennett Pass and waaaaaaay down the

other

side. I think she enjoyed the descent!



We arrive at time station 1 in Maupin at 3:57 pm, having covered 120

miles

in 7 hours for an average speed of 17.14mph. This is impressive, given

the

amount of climbing in the 1st 120 miles. We are 14 minutes behind Team

Head

Hunters, which is our only competition in the 4-person mixed team (they

have

3 men and 1 woman on the team).



Time Station 1 (Maupin) to Time Station 2 (Fossil): Heading out of Time

Station 1, we make a hard left onto Bake Oven Road. A few weeks ago

when we

pre-road this course, Richard was the lucky winner on this climb. Today

it's Linda. The sun is out and the climb is long and hard. The 1st

four

miles are the toughest and Linda guts it out in the heat. Then the road

climbs more gently before finally reaching the top of Bake Oven Summit

at

3516 feet.   Laura has some cramps at ~mile 150 and we have to pull her

off

the road early. Must get her to eat more food.



The descent into Antelope is a screamer. During our pre-ride, Richard

passed a minivan while tucked in on his aerobars. Today, Laura gets

this

descent - no passing of minivans permitted! Somewhere between Antelop

and

Fossil, we reel in our 1st solo rider, Cadet Bryant. Catching him this

early, I know he will be a DNF for sure.



At 7 pm we begin "actively" following our rider. What this means is

that

the pace car must closely follow the rider, such that the rider is

always in

the headlights of the pace vehicle. Up until this point, the pace car

would

pull over, watch the rider go down the road a 1/4 mile or so, then move

up

the road again, pull over, etc, which is called leapfrog support. At

7pm

that all changes. This is where the race becomes very intense for the

pace

car drivers. They (Jeff & Michael) must stay close enough to the rider

to

keep him/her in the headlights, yet simultaneously manage to not run

over

said rider. This will be tricky in the pitch black night when a rider

is

descending a hill at 30 miles per hour. This also means that if the

crew

needs a "biology break", or needs to swap drivers due to fatigue, the

rider

MUST stop. Rules are rules. It is our understanding that some teams

give

their pace car riders pee bottles, but ya know, we just ain't that hard

core.



We reach the time station in Fossil at 8:18pm. The Head Hunters have a

solid 30 minute lead on us now. 3 gals in a white minivan supporting

another rider ask to use the RV's bathroom. We joke about charging them

$5

apiece to offset the RV rental fees.



We've covered 191 miles in 11hrs 18 minutes - average speed of 16.9

miles so

far.



Time Station 2 (Fossil) to Time Station 3 (Long Creek)



Linda is on the bike and does the first part of the climb out of Fossil.

Scott finishes the climb to Butte Creek Summit and gets to scream down

the

10-mile descent into Service Creek. We do an exchange at the bottom and

Richard takes over. The crew hops into the store at Service Creek -

they

had just closed but let us come in for drinks - I buy some iced coffee.

It's

8:30 pm, its dang near dark, and I sense a long night ahead.



Darkness falls and now is when the race egins to feel a little surreal

to

me. The riders are getting tired. The crew is getting tired. During

daylight, everyone had been pretty boisterous. Sitting up, chatting,

cheering each other on a lot. Now, the RV has gotten very quiet.

Riders

are coming in from their legs, getting some food, and stretching out on

the

bed in the back of the darkened RV. Up front, we turn off the CD player

and

chat quietly. Our RV drivers are Kyle a friend of mine from Gig Harbor,

and

Jay, a friend of Richard with whom he works at HP. Both have generously

given of their time to support a team of riders that they hardly know.

As

it gets later and we get more tired, I wonder if they are still having

fun.



Now that it's dark, we begin catching solo riders more frequently.

These

roads out here are deserted and we can see along way up and down some of

these roads and climbs. All of the pace vehicles are required to have

flashing yellow lights on their roofs, so the teams are easy to spot in

the

total darkness of Central Oregon. As we pass riders, we peer at the

vehicles to read their team number off the side of the car. It's our

way of

keeping tabs on the progress of the race. All the riders we'e been

catching

so far are rookies.



We reach Time Station 3 in Long Creek at 1:01 am. After 16 hours on the

road, we have covered 270 miles. Average speed so far is about 16.9

mph.

The Head Hunters are 54 minutes ahead of us.



Time Station 3 (Long Creek) to Time Station 4 (Prineville).



We get our first Llama sighting sometime after leaving Long Creek. We

see

Ken at the top of a summit, ready to descend with music going strong

from

the top of his pace car. We cheer for him during one of our exchanges.

We

see the llamas off and on for a while. In fact, we dang near kill a

llama

during one of our exchanges. Laura was finishing and Linda was taking

over.

Candy Ass Lisa was descending directly behind and during the transition

attempted to go around our pace vehicle. Unfortunately, our pace driver

didn't know she was so close behind him and when he pulled out a little

to

left it looked like he nearly caused her to run right into the back of

our

pace vehicle. At least, this is what is all looked like from my perch

in

the passenger seat of the RV. And it freaked me out. It freaked out

our

pace car driver (Jeff) too. After everyone piled back in to the RV, we

had

a pow wow on exchanges. We decided to slow them down during the

darkness

hours. Up to this point, our finishing rider would come barreling up to

the

RV, while our starting rider would start cranking up the speed. The two

would cross wheels and the new rider would take off. High speed

exchanges

mean little time lost. But given the conditions - dark (and did I

mention

it's raining now too??) - and our increasing tiredness, we decide that

the

safest thing to do is slow it down. Get the finishing rider to stop at

the

RV and the starting rider to take off slowly. We can resume out

previous

method after the sun comes up. Unsafe riders are dead riders and we

want to

bring home everyone in one piece.



The night wears on. I make a lot of hot soup and oatmeal for the

riders. I

make sure Laura eats. Laura doesn't like to eat. Linda & Scott are

having

some vague intestinal issues as well and food is starting to become

unappealing. But everyone knows that calories are critical to finishing

the

race. Richard, on the other hand, has a stomach of iron. It seems he

can

eat anything. He will eat most of a 1/2 pound of sliced salami before

the

trip is over.



By 4:15 am, I'm getting tired. I've been awake for 25 hours. While

everyone else has gotten some sleep (Kyle & Jay in the bunk over the

driver,

the riders in the bed at the back of the RV and Jeff & Michale in the

passenger seat of the pace car) I've been awake continually. This is a

situation of my own making. I'd planned on getting none. But after my

back

seizes up at 4:15, I decide to lay down. I leave Kyle & Jay in charge,

and

climb up in to the bunk. Of course, I can't sleep. I listen to Jay &

Kyle

talk. Linda finishes a leg and comes back in. She makes a comment

about me

finally going to sleep - I comment that I'm just laying down. I do

manage

to snooze for 20 minutes, but then I'm up again for good. There will be

nomore sleep for me.



I can't recall where we are when the sun comes up. Somewhere around

Mitchell, I think. Sometime in those first hours of daylight, we pass a

solo rider sitting in the rain in the bushes at the side of the road.

His

pace car is stopped and a memer of his crew is holding a plastic sheet

around him. He looks like hell. Tired, and in some distress. We pull

the

RV over to the side of the road and I jump out to ask him if he would

like a

cup of hot cocoa. He just looks at me and nods. I raced back to the RV

and

made him a huge cup with extra cocoa. We leave him sitting in the

passenger

seat of his pace car. I hope he finishes, but I have my doubts. AN

hour or

so later, we see him back on his bike again. He's sitting up riding no

hands. We all lean out the windows of the RV and cheer for him, telling

him

to hang in there, he's looking great. He smiles and we leave him. We

don't

see him again.



At around 6 or 7 am, I start brewing coffee. Having the RV has been

awesome.   Besides the microwave, which has been allowed us to make hot

water for cocoa, soup and oatmeal, it has plenty of electrical outlets

for

charging batteries and making coffee in the coffee pot I brought along.

It

also has a refrigerator, so we have not had to rely on coolers. The

coffee

drinkers (me, Scott, Linda & Jay) are loving the Costa Rican blend I

bought.



We arrive at time station 4 in Prineville at 9:34 a.m. We have covered

406.5 miles in 24.5 hours. Average speed of 16.6 mph. Jay & Kyle get

Taco

Time for breakfast at the gas station. Shockingly, we are told that

Team

Head Hunters has NOT checked in at this time station yet. We can't

believe

that we could have passed them in the middle of the night without

noticing.

Our working theory is that they skipped the time station. We wonder why

they would do that, and what the time penalty will be.



Time Station 4 (Prineville ) to Time Station 5 (Chevron Gas Station, Hwy

26,

base of Mt. Hood)



After the sun came up, the rain pretty much stopped. We even got some

sun

for this section. The course flattens out a bit. We go through Madras

and

pass Smith Rocks. I make my first finishing-time estimate of 7:30 pm,

which

I eventually revise to 6:30 pm. Richard & Linda call their families to

let

them know what time to arrive. In Warm Springs we take the right turn on

rt

3 towards Ka-Nee-Ta. The winds begin to pick up. Lots and lots of

wind.

That would be a headwind, for the most part, with some really vicious

cross-winds thrown in for good measure. The riders climbed a loooong

pass

into the teeth of a headwind that felt like it would knock me over

standing

outside the RV. Laura started it, with Linda and then Scott fighting

against the wind. We pass 2 more solo riders on this climb. We get

down on

our knees and and bow, saying "we're not worthy, we're not worthy". It

really put some smiles on the faces of a couple of very tired cyclists!



It's around this time that we crew made two very bad mistakes. We

received

a radio call from the pace vehicle that Richard had pulled over. His

skewer

was not properly tightened on his front wheel. Two exchanges later,

Linda's

front brake was not closed. This was frightening stuff for all of us.

Fatigue makes us careless and we are concerned that we are making

mistakes

that can get someone seriously hurt.



The biggest challenge on this entire section, for ME as the crew chief,

was

keeping everyone eating. Stomachs were becoming finicky. Laura could

barely force any food into herself. I practically force fed her. A few

crackers here, a banana there. A pop tart (hey, it was the only thing

she

would agree to at one point :) Two packets of GU before each leg. I

made

lots of sandwiches for the riders who could stomach them.



Finally, we begin the long climb towards time station 5. We roll ever

upwards through the pine forests, and the rain begins to come down hard

again. Earlier in the day we heard that it was foggy and misty up at

Timberline, and we begin to worry about snow. Jay, Kyle & I discuss our

strategy for the final 6 mile climb up to Timberline. All along, we

have

planned to change riders every mile on the climb. It's VERY steep and

we

want to get up there as quickly as possible. Having taken the bikes on

and

off the draftmaster more than 60 times already, we know that it will

take

too much time to do that with one mile pulls. We decide to fully

assemble

all the bikes at Time Station5. Bodies and bikes will go inside the RV

(with 1 bike in the bed of the pick-up, due to space constraints. We

will

then just pull riders and bikes in and out more quickly during this

final

phase.



We reach Time Station 5 at 5:19 pm. Just 10 more miles to go, all

uphill!

We've covered 529 miles in 32 hrs and 19 minutes. Avg Spd of 16.36 mph.



Time Station 5 to Finish.



Everything goes smoothly in the last 10 miles. We get everyone smoothly

in

and out of the RV for their pulls up the steep climb. I can't imagine

the

burn in their legs at this point. Scott does one pull where two large

deer

jump out into the road in front of him. He doesn't miss a stroke. 0.6

miles before the finish, we let all of the riders out of the vehicle so

that

they can cross the finish line together. We crew members zoom up ahead

so

we can cheer for them as they cross the finish line. The race

organizers

are waiting and cheering them on as well.



Final official finishing time is 6:23 pm, 33 hours and 23 minutes after

leaving Portland. They finished with an average mph of almost exactly

16

mph.



Standing at the finish line, I felt the world shift beneath my feet.

Now

that is was all over, I felt like I was going to fall over. Scott

mentioned

that he felt dizzy too. On our way down the mountain after the ride, we

saw

the 2nd and 3rd place solo riders finishing. We stopped the RV and hung

out

the windows, cheering for them to keep going. I can't imagine how deep

these men must have been digging to find the strength to make that final

climb.



-------------------------



Scott, Richard, Linda & Laura are 4 amazing people. Never once did

anyone

say they didn't think they could do it. Everyone maintained a positive

attitude. During the planning stages of this ride, we discussed what we

all

hoped to get out of this ride. While everyone wanted to be competitive

and

do their best, I think all of us had the over-riding goal of coming out

of

this better friends than we went in. Mission accomplished.



Susan





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Rand Milam

2005-06-07



Susan,



Incredible story and writing, you and your team are both inspiration and

perspiration, congragulation for your awesome performance and stamina.   It

is so cool to read your story of this race....



Dry Roads,



rand

----- Original Message -----

From: "Susan Otcenas" <sus-@teamestrogen.com>

To: <ob-@topica.com>

Sent: Tuesday, June 07, 2005 8:12 PM

Subject: [OBRA Chat] Race Across Oregon - long





 Race Across Oregon took place this past weekend.

http://www.raceacrossoregon.com/info_index.html I was the crew chief for

a

 4-person team dubbed Team Bag Balm. Team Bag Balm was a mixed team

consisting of two men (Scott & Richard) and two women (Linda & Laura),

along

 with 5 crew members (me, Kyle, Jeff, Jay & Michael). What follows is an

account of the race from my perspective. I hope you enjoy reading.



________________________________________



Saturday, 3:30 am. The alarm won't go off until 5:00am but I'm already

awake. I'm trying to will myself back to sleep, but everything that needs

to be done pre-race is swirling through my head.



Saturday 4:45 a.m. Well, sleep seems pointless now, may as well get up

and

 shower.



Saturday 6:00am Leave the house. Gas up the RV we rented as our "lead"

vehicle, which will carry the riders. Gas up my Nissan pickup truck,

which

 will be the "pace" car, following the active rider for the entire 538

miles.

 My 2-seater Nissan is a last minute substitution for Scott's Subaru, which

had mechanical issues on Thursday night. The Nissan is small and the gear

needed by the pace crew (food, drink, medical supplies, maps, etc.) barely

fits. They will be unable to recline the passenger seat to sleep. Stop

at

 Starbucks. On the road to the Holiday in at PDX.



Saturday 7:00am We arrive in time to cheer for Ken Morton, the lead-out

rider for the Candy Ass Llamas. The 2-person teams leave at 7:00 am (the

soloists left in the dark at 5:00 am). Now we have two hours left to out

9am race time. We put the signage on the vehicles (numbers, "bike race

ahead" signs, the Team Bag Balm Banner).



Saturday 7:30 am The riders arrive and begin stowing their gear in the RV

and loading bikes.



Saturday 9:00am Scott, our lead-out rider, departs along with the other

4-person teams. The weather is sunny and cool, and we're all excited.

Scott

 will ride the first 20 miles. No exchanges of riders is allowed during

that

 mileage. The crew vehicles must all move en masse to the 20 mile

location,

 at which point exchanges may begin. During those 20 miles, the riders

will

 be followed by a neutral support vehicle carrying wheels (for flats).



Race Start to Time Station 1 (Maupin): The first part of the race takes

the

 racers all the way up Highway 26. The climb is at a steady grade of 6%.

All

 of the Team Bag Balm racers are climbing well. Our strategy for the race

is

 to have each rider out on the course for approximately 30 minutes at a

time.

 So all of the riders get a piece of the climb. The views of Mt Hood are

incredible. The morning is clear and the mountain still has a lot of snow

on it. Laura gets the leg over Bennett Pass and waaaaaaay down the other

side. I think she enjoyed the descent!



We arrive at time station 1 in Maupin at 3:57 pm, having covered 120 miles

in 7 hours for an average speed of 17.14mph. This is impressive, given

the

 amount of climbing in the 1st 120 miles. We are 14 minutes behind Team

Head

 Hunters, which is our only competition in the 4-person mixed team (they

have

 3 men and 1 woman on the team).



Time Station 1 (Maupin) to Time Station 2 (Fossil): Heading out of Time

Station 1, we make a hard left onto Bake Oven Road. A few weeks ago when

we

 pre-road this course, Richard was the lucky winner on this climb. Today

it's Linda. The sun is out and the climb is long and hard. The 1st four

miles are the toughest and Linda guts it out in the heat. Then the road

climbs more gently before finally reaching the top of Bake Oven Summit at

3516 feet.   Laura has some cramps at ~mile 150 and we have to pull her

off

 the road early. Must get her to eat more food.



The descent into Antelope is a screamer. During our pre-ride, Richard

passed a minivan while tucked in on his aerobars. Today, Laura gets this

descent - no passing of minivans permitted! Somewhere between Antelop and

Fossil, we reel in our 1st solo rider, Cadet Bryant. Catching him this

early, I know he will be a DNF for sure.



At 7 pm we begin "actively" following our rider. What this means is that

the pace car must closely follow the rider, such that the rider is always

in

 the headlights of the pace vehicle. Up until this point, the pace car

would

 pull over, watch the rider go down the road a 1/4 mile or so, then move up

the road again, pull over, etc, which is called leapfrog support. At 7pm

that all changes. This is where the race becomes very intense for the

pace

 car drivers. They (Jeff & Michael) must stay close enough to the rider to

keep him/her in the headlights, yet simultaneously manage to not run over

said rider. This will be tricky in the pitch black night when a rider is

descending a hill at 30 miles per hour. This also means that if the crew

needs a "biology break", or needs to swap drivers due to fatigue, the

rider

 MUST stop. Rules are rules. It is our understanding that some teams give

their pace car riders pee bottles, but ya know, we just ain't that hard

core.



We reach the time station in Fossil at 8:18pm. The Head Hunters have a

solid 30 minute lead on us now. 3 gals in a white minivan supporting

another rider ask to use the RV's bathroom. We joke about charging them

$5

 apiece to offset the RV rental fees.



We've covered 191 miles in 11hrs 18 minutes - average speed of 16.9 miles

so

 far.



Time Station 2 (Fossil) to Time Station 3 (Long Creek)



Linda is on the bike and does the first part of the climb out of Fossil.

Scott finishes the climb to Butte Creek Summit and gets to scream down the

10-mile descent into Service Creek. We do an exchange at the bottom and

Richard takes over. The crew hops into the store at Service Creek - they

had just closed but let us come in for drinks - I buy some iced coffee.

It's

 8:30 pm, its dang near dark, and I sense a long night ahead.



Darkness falls and now is when the race egins to feel a little surreal to

me. The riders are getting tired. The crew is getting tired. During

daylight, everyone had been pretty boisterous. Sitting up, chatting,

cheering each other on a lot. Now, the RV has gotten very quiet. Riders

are coming in from their legs, getting some food, and stretching out on

the

 bed in the back of the darkened RV. Up front, we turn off the CD player

and

 chat quietly. Our RV drivers are Kyle a friend of mine from Gig Harbor,

and

 Jay, a friend of Richard with whom he works at HP. Both have generously

given of their time to support a team of riders that they hardly know. As

it gets later and we get more tired, I wonder if they are still having

fun.

 

Now that it's dark, we begin catching solo riders more frequently. These

roads out here are deserted and we can see along way up and down some of

these roads and climbs. All of the pace vehicles are required to have

flashing yellow lights on their roofs, so the teams are easy to spot in

the

 total darkness of Central Oregon. As we pass riders, we peer at the

vehicles to read their team number off the side of the car. It's our way

of

 keeping tabs on the progress of the race. All the riders we'e been

catching

 so far are rookies.



We reach Time Station 3 in Long Creek at 1:01 am. After 16 hours on the

road, we have covered 270 miles. Average speed so far is about 16.9 mph.

The Head Hunters are 54 minutes ahead of us.



Time Station 3 (Long Creek) to Time Station 4 (Prineville).



We get our first Llama sighting sometime after leaving Long Creek. We see

Ken at the top of a summit, ready to descend with music going strong from

the top of his pace car. We cheer for him during one of our exchanges.

We

 see the llamas off and on for a while. In fact, we dang near kill a llama

during one of our exchanges. Laura was finishing and Linda was taking

over.

 Candy Ass Lisa was descending directly behind and during the transition

attempted to go around our pace vehicle. Unfortunately, our pace driver

didn't know she was so close behind him and when he pulled out a little to

left it looked like he nearly caused her to run right into the back of our

pace vehicle. At least, this is what is all looked like from my perch in

the passenger seat of the RV. And it freaked me out. It freaked out our

pace car driver (Jeff) too. After everyone piled back in to the RV, we

had

 a pow wow on exchanges. We decided to slow them down during the darkness

hours. Up to this point, our finishing rider would come barreling up to

the

 RV, while our starting rider would start cranking up the speed. The two

would cross wheels and the new rider would take off. High speed exchanges

mean little time lost. But given the conditions - dark (and did I mention

it's raining now too??) - and our increasing tiredness, we decide that the

safest thing to do is slow it down. Get the finishing rider to stop at

the

 RV and the starting rider to take off slowly. We can resume out previous

method after the sun comes up. Unsafe riders are dead riders and we want

to

 bring home everyone in one piece.



The night wears on. I make a lot of hot soup and oatmeal for the riders.

I

 make sure Laura eats. Laura doesn't like to eat. Linda & Scott are

having

 some vague intestinal issues as well and food is starting to become

unappealing. But everyone knows that calories are critical to finishing

the

 race. Richard, on the other hand, has a stomach of iron. It seems he can

eat anything. He will eat most of a 1/2 pound of sliced salami before the

trip is over.



By 4:15 am, I'm getting tired. I've been awake for 25 hours. While

everyone else has gotten some sleep (Kyle & Jay in the bunk over the

driver,

 the riders in the bed at the back of the RV and Jeff & Michale in the

passenger seat of the pace car) I've been awake continually. This is a

situation of my own making. I'd planned on getting none. But after my

back

 seizes up at 4:15, I decide to lay down. I leave Kyle & Jay in charge,

and

 climb up in to the bunk. Of course, I can't sleep. I listen to Jay & Kyle

talk. Linda finishes a leg and comes back in. She makes a comment about

me

 finally going to sleep - I comment that I'm just laying down. I do manage

to snooze for 20 minutes, but then I'm up again for good. There will be

nomore sleep for me.



I can't recall where we are when the sun comes up. Somewhere around

Mitchell, I think. Sometime in those first hours of daylight, we pass a

solo rider sitting in the rain in the bushes at the side of the road. His

pace car is stopped and a memer of his crew is holding a plastic sheet

around him. He looks like hell. Tired, and in some distress. We pull the

RV over to the side of the road and I jump out to ask him if he would like

a

 cup of hot cocoa. He just looks at me and nods. I raced back to the RV

and

 made him a huge cup with extra cocoa. We leave him sitting in the

passenger

 seat of his pace car. I hope he finishes, but I have my doubts. AN hour

or

 so later, we see him back on his bike again. He's sitting up riding no

hands. We all lean out the windows of the RV and cheer for him, telling

him

 to hang in there, he's looking great. He smiles and we leave him. We

don't

 see him again.



At around 6 or 7 am, I start brewing coffee. Having the RV has been

awesome.   Besides the microwave, which has been allowed us to make hot

water for cocoa, soup and oatmeal, it has plenty of electrical outlets for

charging batteries and making coffee in the coffee pot I brought along.

It

 also has a refrigerator, so we have not had to rely on coolers. The

coffee

 drinkers (me, Scott, Linda & Jay) are loving the Costa Rican blend I

bought.

 

We arrive at time station 4 in Prineville at 9:34 a.m. We have covered

406.5 miles in 24.5 hours. Average speed of 16.6 mph. Jay & Kyle get

Taco

 Time for breakfast at the gas station. Shockingly, we are told that Team

Head Hunters has NOT checked in at this time station yet. We can't

believe

 that we could have passed them in the middle of the night without

noticing.

 Our working theory is that they skipped the time station. We wonder why

they would do that, and what the time penalty will be.



Time Station 4 (Prineville ) to Time Station 5 (Chevron Gas Station, Hwy

26,

 base of Mt. Hood)



After the sun came up, the rain pretty much stopped. We even got some sun

for this section. The course flattens out a bit. We go through Madras

and

 pass Smith Rocks. I make my first finishing-time estimate of 7:30 pm,

which

 I eventually revise to 6:30 pm. Richard & Linda call their families to

let

 them know what time to arrive. In Warm Springs we take the right turn on

rt

 3 towards Ka-Nee-Ta. The winds begin to pick up. Lots and lots of wind.

That would be a headwind, for the most part, with some really vicious

cross-winds thrown in for good measure. The riders climbed a loooong pass

into the teeth of a headwind that felt like it would knock me over

standing

 outside the RV. Laura started it, with Linda and then Scott fighting

against the wind. We pass 2 more solo riders on this climb. We get down

on

 our knees and and bow, saying "we're not worthy, we're not worthy". It

really put some smiles on the faces of a couple of very tired cyclists!



It's around this time that we crew made two very bad mistakes. We

received

 a radio call from the pace vehicle that Richard had pulled over. His

skewer

 was not properly tightened on his front wheel. Two exchanges later,

Linda's

 front brake was not closed. This was frightening stuff for all of us.

Fatigue makes us careless and we are concerned that we are making mistakes

that can get someone seriously hurt.



The biggest challenge on this entire section, for ME as the crew chief,

was

 keeping everyone eating. Stomachs were becoming finicky. Laura could

barely force any food into herself. I practically force fed her. A few

crackers here, a banana there. A pop tart (hey, it was the only thing she

would agree to at one point :) Two packets of GU before each leg. I made

lots of sandwiches for the riders who could stomach them.



Finally, we begin the long climb towards time station 5. We roll ever

upwards through the pine forests, and the rain begins to come down hard

again. Earlier in the day we heard that it was foggy and misty up at

Timberline, and we begin to worry about snow. Jay, Kyle & I discuss our

strategy for the final 6 mile climb up to Timberline. All along, we have

planned to change riders every mile on the climb. It's VERY steep and we

want to get up there as quickly as possible. Having taken the bikes on

and

 off the draftmaster more than 60 times already, we know that it will take

too much time to do that with one mile pulls. We decide to fully assemble

all the bikes at Time Station5. Bodies and bikes will go inside the RV

(with 1 bike in the bed of the pick-up, due to space constraints. We will

then just pull riders and bikes in and out more quickly during this final

phase.



We reach Time Station 5 at 5:19 pm. Just 10 more miles to go, all uphill!

We've covered 529 miles in 32 hrs and 19 minutes. Avg Spd of 16.36 mph.



Time Station 5 to Finish.



Everything goes smoothly in the last 10 miles. We get everyone smoothly

in

 and out of the RV for their pulls up the steep climb. I can't imagine the

burn in their legs at this point. Scott does one pull where two large

deer

 jump out into the road in front of him. He doesn't miss a stroke. 0.6

miles before the finish, we let all of the riders out of the vehicle so

that

 they can cross the finish line together. We crew members zoom up ahead so

we can cheer for them as they cross the finish line. The race organizers

are waiting and cheering them on as well.



Final official finishing time is 6:23 pm, 33 hours and 23 minutes after

leaving Portland. They finished with an average mph of almost exactly 16

mph.



Standing at the finish line, I felt the world shift beneath my feet. Now

that is was all over, I felt like I was going to fall over. Scott

mentioned

 that he felt dizzy too. On our way down the mountain after the ride, we

saw

 the 2nd and 3rd place solo riders finishing. We stopped the RV and hung

out

 the windows, cheering for them to keep going. I can't imagine how deep

these men must have been digging to find the strength to make that final

climb.



-------------------------



Scott, Richard, Linda & Laura are 4 amazing people. Never once did anyone

say they didn't think they could do it. Everyone maintained a positive

attitude. During the planning stages of this ride, we discussed what we

all

 hoped to get out of this ride. While everyone wanted to be competitive

and

 do their best, I think all of us had the over-riding goal of coming out of

this better friends than we went in. Mission accomplished.



Susan





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Susan Otcenas

2005-06-07



Race Across Oregon took place this past weekend.

http://www.raceacrossoregon.com/info_index.html I was the crew chief for a

4-person team dubbed Team Bag Balm. Team Bag Balm was a mixed team

consisting of two men (Scott & Richard) and two women (Linda & Laura), along

with 5 crew members (me, Kyle, Jeff, Jay & Michael). What follows is an

account of the race from my perspective. I hope you enjoy reading.



________________________________________



Saturday, 3:30 am. The alarm won't go off until 5:00am but I'm already

awake. I'm trying to will myself back to sleep, but everything that needs

to be done pre-race is swirling through my head.



Saturday 4:45 a.m. Well, sleep seems pointless now, may as well get up and

shower.



Saturday 6:00am Leave the house. Gas up the RV we rented as our "lead"

vehicle, which will carry the riders. Gas up my Nissan pickup truck, which

will be the "pace" car, following the active rider for the entire 538 miles.

My 2-seater Nissan is a last minute substitution for Scott's Subaru, which

had mechanical issues on Thursday night. The Nissan is small and the gear

needed by the pace crew (food, drink, medical supplies, maps, etc.) barely

fits. They will be unable to recline the passenger seat to sleep. Stop at

Starbucks. On the road to the Holiday in at PDX.



Saturday 7:00am We arrive in time to cheer for Ken Morton, the lead-out

rider for the Candy Ass Llamas. The 2-person teams leave at 7:00 am (the

soloists left in the dark at 5:00 am). Now we have two hours left to out

9am race time. We put the signage on the vehicles (numbers, "bike race

ahead" signs, the Team Bag Balm Banner).



Saturday 7:30 am The riders arrive and begin stowing their gear in the RV

and loading bikes.



Saturday 9:00am Scott, our lead-out rider, departs along with the other

4-person teams. The weather is sunny and cool, and we're all excited. Scott

will ride the first 20 miles. No exchanges of riders is allowed during that

mileage. The crew vehicles must all move en masse to the 20 mile location,

at which point exchanges may begin. During those 20 miles, the riders will

be followed by a neutral support vehicle carrying wheels (for flats).



Race Start to Time Station 1 (Maupin): The first part of the race takes the

racers all the way up Highway 26. The climb is at a steady grade of 6%. All

of the Team Bag Balm racers are climbing well. Our strategy for the race is

to have each rider out on the course for approximately 30 minutes at a time.

So all of the riders get a piece of the climb. The views of Mt Hood are

incredible. The morning is clear and the mountain still has a lot of snow

on it. Laura gets the leg over Bennett Pass and waaaaaaay down the other

side. I think she enjoyed the descent!



We arrive at time station 1 in Maupin at 3:57 pm, having covered 120 miles

in 7 hours for an average speed of 17.14mph. This is impressive, given the

amount of climbing in the 1st 120 miles. We are 14 minutes behind Team Head

Hunters, which is our only competition in the 4-person mixed team (they have

3 men and 1 woman on the team).



Time Station 1 (Maupin) to Time Station 2 (Fossil): Heading out of Time

Station 1, we make a hard left onto Bake Oven Road. A few weeks ago when we

pre-road this course, Richard was the lucky winner on this climb. Today

it's Linda. The sun is out and the climb is long and hard. The 1st four

miles are the toughest and Linda guts it out in the heat. Then the road

climbs more gently before finally reaching the top of Bake Oven Summit at

3516 feet.   Laura has some cramps at ~mile 150 and we have to pull her off

the road early. Must get her to eat more food.



The descent into Antelope is a screamer. During our pre-ride, Richard

passed a minivan while tucked in on his aerobars. Today, Laura gets this

descent - no passing of minivans permitted! Somewhere between Antelop and

Fossil, we reel in our 1st solo rider, Cadet Bryant. Catching him this

early, I know he will be a DNF for sure.



At 7 pm we begin "actively" following our rider. What this means is that

the pace car must closely follow the rider, such that the rider is always in

the headlights of the pace vehicle. Up until this point, the pace car would

pull over, watch the rider go down the road a 1/4 mile or so, then move up

the road again, pull over, etc, which is called leapfrog support. At 7pm

that all changes. This is where the race becomes very intense for the pace

car drivers. They (Jeff & Michael) must stay close enough to the rider to

keep him/her in the headlights, yet simultaneously manage to not run over

said rider. This will be tricky in the pitch black night when a rider is

descending a hill at 30 miles per hour. This also means that if the crew

needs a "biology break", or needs to swap drivers due to fatigue, the rider

MUST stop. Rules are rules. It is our understanding that some teams give

their pace car riders pee bottles, but ya know, we just ain't that hard

core.



We reach the time station in Fossil at 8:18pm. The Head Hunters have a

solid 30 minute lead on us now. 3 gals in a white minivan supporting

another rider ask to use the RV's bathroom. We joke about charging them $5

apiece to offset the RV rental fees.



We've covered 191 miles in 11hrs 18 minutes - average speed of 16.9 miles so

far.



Time Station 2 (Fossil) to Time Station 3 (Long Creek)



Linda is on the bike and does the first part of the climb out of Fossil.

Scott finishes the climb to Butte Creek Summit and gets to scream down the

10-mile descent into Service Creek. We do an exchange at the bottom and

Richard takes over. The crew hops into the store at Service Creek - they

had just closed but let us come in for drinks - I buy some iced coffee. It's

8:30 pm, its dang near dark, and I sense a long night ahead.



Darkness falls and now is when the race egins to feel a little surreal to

me. The riders are getting tired. The crew is getting tired. During

daylight, everyone had been pretty boisterous. Sitting up, chatting,

cheering each other on a lot. Now, the RV has gotten very quiet. Riders

are coming in from their legs, getting some food, and stretching out on the

bed in the back of the darkened RV. Up front, we turn off the CD player and

chat quietly. Our RV drivers are Kyle a friend of mine from Gig Harbor, and

Jay, a friend of Richard with whom he works at HP. Both have generously

given of their time to support a team of riders that they hardly know. As

it gets later and we get more tired, I wonder if they are still having fun.



Now that it's dark, we begin catching solo riders more frequently. These

roads out here are deserted and we can see along way up and down some of

these roads and climbs. All of the pace vehicles are required to have

flashing yellow lights on their roofs, so the teams are easy to spot in the

total darkness of Central Oregon. As we pass riders, we peer at the

vehicles to read their team number off the side of the car. It's our way of

keeping tabs on the progress of the race. All the riders we'e been catching

so far are rookies.



We reach Time Station 3 in Long Creek at 1:01 am. After 16 hours on the

road, we have covered 270 miles. Average speed so far is about 16.9 mph.

The Head Hunters are 54 minutes ahead of us.



Time Station 3 (Long Creek) to Time Station 4 (Prineville).



We get our first Llama sighting sometime after leaving Long Creek. We see

Ken at the top of a summit, ready to descend with music going strong from

the top of his pace car. We cheer for him during one of our exchanges. We

see the llamas off and on for a while. In fact, we dang near kill a llama

during one of our exchanges. Laura was finishing and Linda was taking over.

Candy Ass Lisa was descending directly behind and during the transition

attempted to go around our pace vehicle. Unfortunately, our pace driver

didn't know she was so close behind him and when he pulled out a little to

left it looked like he nearly caused her to run right into the back of our

pace vehicle. At least, this is what is all looked like from my perch in

the passenger seat of the RV. And it freaked me out. It freaked out our

pace car driver (Jeff) too. After everyone piled back in to the RV, we had

a pow wow on exchanges. We decided to slow them down during the darkness

hours. Up to this point, our finishing rider would come barreling up to the

RV, while our starting rider would start cranking up the speed. The two

would cross wheels and the new rider would take off. High speed exchanges

mean little time lost. But given the conditions - dark (and did I mention

it's raining now too??) - and our increasing tiredness, we decide that the

safest thing to do is slow it down. Get the finishing rider to stop at the

RV and the starting rider to take off slowly. We can resume out previous

method after the sun comes up. Unsafe riders are dead riders and we want to

bring home everyone in one piece.



The night wears on. I make a lot of hot soup and oatmeal for the riders. I

make sure Laura eats. Laura doesn't like to eat. Linda & Scott are having

some vague intestinal issues as well and food is starting to become

unappealing. But everyone knows that calories are critical to finishing the

race. Richard, on the other hand, has a stomach of iron. It seems he can

eat anything. He will eat most of a 1/2 pound of sliced salami before the

trip is over.



By 4:15 am, I'm getting tired. I've been awake for 25 hours. While

everyone else has gotten some sleep (Kyle & Jay in the bunk over the driver,

the riders in the bed at the back of the RV and Jeff & Michale in the

passenger seat of the pace car) I've been awake continually. This is a

situation of my own making. I'd planned on getting none. But after my back

seizes up at 4:15, I decide to lay down. I leave Kyle & Jay in charge, and

climb up in to the bunk. Of course, I can't sleep. I listen to Jay & Kyle

talk. Linda finishes a leg and comes back in. She makes a comment about me

finally going to sleep - I comment that I'm just laying down. I do manage

to snooze for 20 minutes, but then I'm up again for good. There will be

nomore sleep for me.



I can't recall where we are when the sun comes up. Somewhere around

Mitchell, I think. Sometime in those first hours of daylight, we pass a

solo rider sitting in the rain in the bushes at the side of the road. His

pace car is stopped and a memer of his crew is holding a plastic sheet

around him. He looks like hell. Tired, and in some distress. We pull the

RV over to the side of the road and I jump out to ask him if he would like a

cup of hot cocoa. He just looks at me and nods. I raced back to the RV and

made him a huge cup with extra cocoa. We leave him sitting in the passenger

seat of his pace car. I hope he finishes, but I have my doubts. AN hour or

so later, we see him back on his bike again. He's sitting up riding no

hands. We all lean out the windows of the RV and cheer for him, telling him

to hang in there, he's looking great. He smiles and we leave him. We don't

see him again.



At around 6 or 7 am, I start brewing coffee. Having the RV has been

awesome.   Besides the microwave, which has been allowed us to make hot

water for cocoa, soup and oatmeal, it has plenty of electrical outlets for

charging batteries and making coffee in the coffee pot I brought along. It

also has a refrigerator, so we have not had to rely on coolers. The coffee

drinkers (me, Scott, Linda & Jay) are loving the Costa Rican blend I bought.



We arrive at time station 4 in Prineville at 9:34 a.m. We have covered

406.5 miles in 24.5 hours. Average speed of 16.6 mph. Jay & Kyle get Taco

Time for breakfast at the gas station. Shockingly, we are told that Team

Head Hunters has NOT checked in at this time station yet. We can't believe

that we could have passed them in the middle of the night without noticing.

Our working theory is that they skipped the time station. We wonder why

they would do that, and what the time penalty will be.



Time Station 4 (Prineville ) to Time Station 5 (Chevron Gas Station, Hwy 26,

base of Mt. Hood)



After the sun came up, the rain pretty much stopped. We even got some sun

for this section. The course flattens out a bit. We go through Madras and

pass Smith Rocks. I make my first finishing-time estimate of 7:30 pm, which

I eventually revise to 6:30 pm. Richard & Linda call their families to let

them know what time to arrive. In Warm Springs we take the right turn on rt

3 towards Ka-Nee-Ta. The winds begin to pick up. Lots and lots of wind.

That would be a headwind, for the most part, with some really vicious

cross-winds thrown in for good measure. The riders climbed a loooong pass

into the teeth of a headwind that felt like it would knock me over standing

outside the RV. Laura started it, with Linda and then Scott fighting

against the wind. We pass 2 more solo riders on this climb. We get down on

our knees and and bow, saying "we're not worthy, we're not worthy". It

really put some smiles on the faces of a couple of very tired cyclists!



It's around this time that we crew made two very bad mistakes. We received

a radio call from the pace vehicle that Richard had pulled over. His skewer

was not properly tightened on his front wheel. Two exchanges later, Linda's

front brake was not closed. This was frightening stuff for all of us.

Fatigue makes us careless and we are concerned that we are making mistakes

that can get someone seriously hurt.



The biggest challenge on this entire section, for ME as the crew chief, was

keeping everyone eating. Stomachs were becoming finicky. Laura could

barely force any food into herself. I practically force fed her. A few

crackers here, a banana there. A pop tart (hey, it was the only thing she

would agree to at one point :) Two packets of GU before each leg. I made

lots of sandwiches for the riders who could stomach them.



Finally, we begin the long climb towards time station 5. We roll ever

upwards through the pine forests, and the rain begins to come down hard

again. Earlier in the day we heard that it was foggy and misty up at

Timberline, and we begin to worry about snow. Jay, Kyle & I discuss our

strategy for the final 6 mile climb up to Timberline. All along, we have

planned to change riders every mile on the climb. It's VERY steep and we

want to get up there as quickly as possible. Having taken the bikes on and

off the draftmaster more than 60 times already, we know that it will take

too much time to do that with one mile pulls. We decide to fully assemble

all the bikes at Time Station5. Bodies and bikes will go inside the RV

(with 1 bike in the bed of the pick-up, due to space constraints. We will

then just pull riders and bikes in and out more quickly during this final

phase.



We reach Time Station 5 at 5:19 pm. Just 10 more miles to go, all uphill!

We've covered 529 miles in 32 hrs and 19 minutes. Avg Spd of 16.36 mph.



Time Station 5 to Finish.



Everything goes smoothly in the last 10 miles. We get everyone smoothly in

and out of the RV for their pulls up the steep climb. I can't imagine the

burn in their legs at this point. Scott does one pull where two large deer

jump out into the road in front of him. He doesn't miss a stroke. 0.6

miles before the finish, we let all of the riders out of the vehicle so that

they can cross the finish line together. We crew members zoom up ahead so

we can cheer for them as they cross the finish line. The race organizers

are waiting and cheering them on as well.



Final official finishing time is 6:23 pm, 33 hours and 23 minutes after

leaving Portland. They finished with an average mph of almost exactly 16

mph.



Standing at the finish line, I felt the world shift beneath my feet. Now

that is was all over, I felt like I was going to fall over. Scott mentioned

that he felt dizzy too. On our way down the mountain after the ride, we saw

the 2nd and 3rd place solo riders finishing. We stopped the RV and hung out

the windows, cheering for them to keep going. I can't imagine how deep

these men must have been digging to find the strength to make that final

climb.



-------------------------



Scott, Richard, Linda & Laura are 4 amazing people. Never once did anyone

say they didn't think they could do it. Everyone maintained a positive

attitude. During the planning stages of this ride, we discussed what we all

hoped to get out of this ride. While everyone wanted to be competitive and

do their best, I think all of us had the over-riding goal of coming out of

this better friends than we went in. Mission accomplished.



Susan