
My work and travel schedule took over my life last week, so this is the first opportunity I've had to post a report on Tour de Blast, the 83-mile, 7500+ climb up Mt. St. Helen's on June 21. The temperature was in the 70s, the scenery was beautiful although it was overcast at the top, and the wind was gusting.
The ride was as hard for me as in previous years, if not harder. As usual, there were several times during the day when I wasn’t sure that I would finish the whole route. I don't know what time it was when I finally arrived at the finish where Adam, John, Lo, Jessica (and friends) were waiting patiently to cheer me on. I do know that it took me five hours to get to the top, and I had caught glimpses of many of my buddies whizzing by on their way back as I was still grinding away to the top (averaging 3-5 mph on that last miserable climb).
All in all, most of our group did really well in spite of strong gusts at the top and on a couple of bridges coming back -- quite scary at 30-40 mph! Scott hit a rock on the way back at about 38 mph and bent his rim. He was bummed that he had to sag, but glad he didn’t fall! John made it to the top, where he ran into a friend who sagged him to Elk Rock, and then he rode the rest of the way to the finish. Lo, Jessica and Adam made good time the whole way, in spite of being dressed for colder weather. Mike actually made it all the way up and back by 1: 45, a few minutes before I pulled in to the top.
By the time I got back to Elk Rock on the return trip, the support crew had already removed the port-a-potties and was emptying the water. And I was not the last person on the course. There were at least ten riders at the top and twenty or so still on their way up when I started down at around 2:30 PM. I think it's unacceptable for a supported ride to leave slower riders on the course without support, and I've never seen this happen on rides supported by other cyclists. This may be reason enough for me not to do this ride again. Of course, I've said this before, and I keep coming back for more. We’ll see how I feel next year.



