The trailer
was designated the changing room. There was a heater going in
there all night long, so it wasn't so hard to change out of wet cold
clothes and into clean dry clothes or
vise/versa.
Tom has everything. He's the
most prepared of anyone I've met. Here he fires up a little propane
heater to keep us warm later between
laps.
The
start.
Some miserably cold and wet point in the middle
of the
night.
The look on Matt's face when he found out I'm
matching his laptimes and getting faster each time I go out.
Actually he was probably just caught by surprise at some point
in the night eating a peanut butter and nutella
bagel.
We started the
night with double laps. A lap was roughly eight miles. At
night the laps were taking close to fifty minutes each. My
first lap (or pairs of laps went out shortly before 2am, so
I got to ride at 02:03:04 05/06/07. Yeah big deal. Anyway
my second set of doubles went out just after sunrise, which is
fine by me. I never really liked the sunrise lap anyway. After that
we each did a single lap to bring it all home. Steadily my
lap times were dropping till my last lap of 43 minutes. I got the
fastest lap of our team and the entire event. That felt pretty good.
This is me putting down that fast
lap.
Matt and Paul waiting to go
out on their morning
laps.
Fitzy holding
steady on his solo quest.
Marc back from his last set
of doubles.
This was Rob's first solo adventure. He
was pretty well cooked. I had to escort him to his finish to make
sure he didn't fall over and pass out in the bushes somewhere along the way.