Great Lakes Iron Porcupine 1200k - 08/13/2020
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Dear Fellow Porcupiners! This has been an extraordinary week in many ways. I am including below another link to the Zoom Meeting. I will record it for our international riders (who are not in a good time zone for it). I have the preliminary slides created and posted. These have the high level information. We can dig deeper on June 3. Before the meeting, I wanted to share some very big news. In talking to many of you, it became obvious that sharing rooms is a real concern for many. There is one place where I believe it matters the most: the start and the finish. We have a long history with the Quality Inn in Downtown Green Bay. Those of you on the Mac & Cheese may remember it as Overnight #3, others may remember it as the location of the Dark Chocolate Cow 1000k. I have had many conversations with Debbie McAlister, the general manager. It turns out that our events have had a huge meaning to the area over the last years. "You energize the hotel and so many around here, we want to see you come". As a result of all of the good will that we have put in during past rides and the hope for rides yet to come, the hotel is halving the room rate. We will thus be able to offer everyone single rooms in Green Bay at both the start and the finish. That coupled with the pre-arrangements we had with overnight #3 mean that all riders will be guaranteed to have single rooms on at least 3 of the 5 nights at no extra charge. There have been some really difficult times behind us (I live in Minneapolis). But sometimes, the things we do have impacts that go beyond what we ever see. This ride really means something to the communities we will be visiting. Our overall plans take them into account - their safety as well as the econonomics. Together, we can all help create a truely amazing ride that will help people far beyond just ourselves. That is what camaraderie is. Michele & Jeremy Michele Brougher is inviting you to a scheduled Zoom meeting. Topic: Great Lakes Iron Porcupine 1200k Rider Information Meeting Thanks to everyone who attended. I appreciate all the feedback and questions. I made some adjustments and am continuing to refine the plan. One thing I did hear is that many are nervous about traveling. As a result, I added a new section about travel - both air and land. www.ironporcupine1200k.org/ We all have to make plans as the time approaches. Having read through everything and thought about it. One of the things I would like to offer everyone who is traveling by air is an N95-level mask. Recently, I've been able to get these for all the volunteers. We want to maximize the impact of our mitigations - if I can make your journey here and back better, I will do that. So if you would like a mask, let me know via email. If you missed the Zoom meeting, here is a link to it. There were some really good questions. Also feel free to contact me at any time. Hello everyone! It isn't normal to do two emails in one day, but here we are! Iron Porcupine Jersey/Kit. It's super cool. The vendor is Hincapie Sportswear which did the Mac & Cheese 2 years ago. They tend to run a little small so my advice is to buy a size up from what you think (if you have never bought one before). They are very nice and their shorts are among the only ones I ride besides Assos. https://order.hincapiecustom. The store will be open until midnight on June 25th. We want to have them sent to you before the ride. The jerseys are really nice and a steal for $53. Swag!!!! The rider gift for Iron Porcupine will be a Neck Buff (also doubles as a mask!). Ironically, this was the number 1 vote by riders before the pandemic was ever a thing. This should help for cool nights and other things. You will also receive:
More coming out soon. The first pre-rides/drives of the route are starting this month! Michele & Jeremy
Hello everyone! As the ride approaches, I am collecting all the information I need to make things fast and safe for you. You all indicated on the rider survey that you need a ride from the airport. So that I can keep tabs on everything, please send me your complete itinerary including flight numbers and arrival times. I will be programming these into my phone so that I can be alerted if there are delays or changes. This will also help me to know if some of you are on the same flight. If you are, I want to be certain I have enough vehicles to transport everyone safely (along with the luggage 😊). The vehicles for the ride will be marked with the ride logo; I drive a black Toyota RAV4. The Green Bay airport is not very large - it’s only a short ride from the airport. I’ll hopefully be there when you come in. Everyone will have masks and I will have hand sanitizer for you to use before you get in the car. I’ll have you sit in the rear seat as well. Two of you have also requested the information for the bike shop. It is very close to the start (perhaps a 5-10 minute walk). To make arrangements, call the bike shop directly. Here is the contact information: Matt Fisher Broken Spoke Bicycle Studio 115 Pine St Green Bay, WI. 54301 (920) 634-2040 The shop charges $60 each to setup and teardown the bike. They will keep your box during the ride and you can just ride it back and drop it off on the way out. They need to receive the bike a week before the ride so you will likely need to ship the bike by late next week. We should be able to get you back to the airport as well on Monday, though I have to get back to the Twin Cities so I may need to drop you a little early if you flight is in the evening. If you have any questions, please let me know. Michele Hello all, Had a wonderful time riding Wisconsin and Michigan, Contrary to some belief, it is not flat. As you will witness with tonight's poem. Apologize as it's full of inside stuff, had to be there. Want to hear the full details, be on this Sunday's ride. See everyone then. Happy safe bicycling, David The Tale of David versus the Iron Porcupine I know what you're thinking, can you consider it fair To be taking on a cute little critter in iron wear But there is more to this animal than it's sharp spines Welcomed on late arrival to the land of cheese A personal drive, Paul, makes me feel all at ease My bike's set up and the accommodation is prime Michele's making certain my navigation has no doubts A GPS that's not working plus a King to lead me out A tracker might been spotty but my escort is fine A big breakfast meal all the food can fit on one dish Includes Kringle since we have so many Chris Just wish I had put my water bottles on before time A dark early morning going, beating the traffic out of town Excitement gets adrenaline flowing with a police takedown Don't know the offense but to miss this would have been a crime The first day gives false valor with a gentle rise in grade A nice summer shower provides pleasurable shade A pleasing leisurely roll through lovely country side The Porcupine does rear up with bumpy, deteriorating roads Come four miles of gravel will not deter us only makes things slow Just need to take it easy and gradual following other's line Day one takes it's toll, it's wearying, a very long one indeed But with great staffed controls, no need carrying all that I need Though quaint sounding Petticoat aint, made me start to unwhine The 17 miles descent not the nice gravity pull I'd expected Mike kept me keen on my senses till our rest stop is detected Baraga by the bay of a super lake of this super ride It's day 2 with sunshine as I'm with a new group of friends It's shoreline fun time till a left puts our bliss to an end Put those gears we brought to use for these are steep climbs Good brakes for the drop so as not to be Montezuma's revenge Take a bridge break and walk so our bike does not get eaten This little Porker is giving notice with his sets of warning signs Don't worry dear I'm straight after visiting a Gay Bar May be gay and elate by the forest and lake with absence of cars It's a badge of honor when the dirt road leaves a polecat design The Porcupine is poised to turn our smiles upside down It's bent on taking our joyous earned miles into the ground As the teasing ups are now to becomes horrendous inclines The first bite is a sharp one straight up to the skies Legs cry 'This is not fun' as tears and sweat fills my eyes The puny 'Piner' asks 'Uncle?', I shook my head no to decline The Porcupine was just starting to roll up it's sleeves There's no departing these roads without a second helping please Brockway lays waiting to dash our hopes of trying Just the mere sight has my legs already pleading for mercy My bike points right at heaven my legs are now cursing Can hear that animal laughing as my legs are now crying Stand on the pedal inching on a slow skyward creep Did I really need those signs to tell me the hill is steep With all my sweat could turn the freshwater into brine But with time and determination a summit is met gradual not hasty In celebration find compensation with delicious pasties Then on to the wind blown descent avoiding all the mines Tired legs keep turning though the going is slow That porcupine is learning that we're serious you know Even those short spikes thrown in we're not paying no mind Drivers wonder what for, what's up with these people Riding in a downpour after fixing a flat with Mimo You idiots, it's dark and it's raining, are you guys blind Soon we're shining in Silver City's control with safety Sooner than that finding we are already into day three Dinner and breakfast has me leaving yesterday's climbing behind The Porkie's not finished, irate as it winces it's hands Have to take the long namesake up Porcupine Mountain Which goes surprisingly swiftly with Robert and Brian A lovely campground by the lake is a pleasant control Take a stroll around the woods to view the river and it's falls Worth the effort to be surrounded by nature's beauty for all kinds I've been fortunate and blessed to always have riding mates But I need to test myself to see if I can on my own self navigate Hoping I'm not a special live report on the News at Nine And as fate will have it of course I got off the course, nothing new Do I do it for to see a lot more of the country than the rest of you Avoiding being the title of Oh My Darling Clementine An up and down route leads me out, adding to my bicycling tale About elatedly shouted after finding the RV park near the wood trail A new partner, the mighty Quinn, I'll attach to him like twine This is called 'I Earn' Mountain so with all the climbing it is just' It certainly much easier and safer than the miners before us We spent less than a week while theirs is a daily grit and grime In a Pork Pie hat, the Porcue not giving up with his bags of sweet tricks Devised every steep rise, did not bat an eye coming down the street quick The approach to our last sleep over is just cruel and maligned Wouldn't this be the way we'd want it if asked, we came for a challenging ride A shared suffering is a suffering halved, a shared triumph is a triumph multiplied Our last day is like that of Tour de France or a leisurely drift on the Rhine You may think day four would be a glad day but to me it is sad Last remaining hours to spend time with all the new friends I had And like the forest and the trees I also will pine All good things must end, at this end we have pulled pork to dine Cheer the last riders in with food, savoring the wonderful thyme Thank you Michele and staff for putting on such a terrific Iron Porcupine And thanks to the other riders, it was definitely a great time A true incident While finishing a sale with two women, the buyer asks if she can get a discount. I ask for what. Her partner says, don't you give discounts for pretty women. Which her friend answers, how does he know what I look like, I could be heinous under this mask. Which I then turn to her friend and say, and I could be sticking my tongue out at you under my mask. Which the both gals laughed. It's been six days since my big ride, a few short rides in between so a nice flat century, to the start, the long and back would suit me fine. And with an easy day of course take the fixie. The Rose Bowl direct is only 25 miles but I had breakfast at Cindy's and the climbing of Colorado. Wanted biscuits and gravy but was not on their weekend menu, settled for egg benedict. Have to have something sweet, did not have my first choice of strawberry cake which should be obvious as we are out of strawberry season but the blueberry cobbler was to die for when topped with vanilla ice cream. Breakfast kind of pricey but hey I'm still on vacation. With the day going to be warm was not expecting many if any but had a nice turnout. Rod, Nancy, Phil, Jacques, Rafal. Mario, Russ, Lora, and Hoy. Got to show off my new mask which was given to us on my ride which I used. There is a photo of me trying to eat a pasties while wearing it. The wife writes there is a lot of photos of me and I explained that I'm such a photogenic oddball. Well the oddball part. Got to see the new LAW jersey worn by Rod and Russ, looks very sharp. Mine has yet to arrive, if it does shall wear it next ride. Nancy warns to wash before wearing as it has pesticides and other harmful chemicals on it. If it keeps mosquitos away, I'd be wearing it daily. The bulk of the group stay together to lunch. I have never ridden this route, you know my fear of a flat ride, but much of it is familiar especially when we pass a couple of start locations. And it is not completely flat as I can attest with the bike I'm on. Saw a 24 hours Home of the Breakfast Burrito which I forgotten the name of but pretty certain can find it when I get that 3 AM hunger. A side note here about my navigational skills. Many may think boy that David sure knows his way around town. Give him a road and destination and he can tell you every little detail of what is there. reason being that I ride the bike so much. But in true life, when I'm no in familiar setting, I'm blind and lost. For the 13 1200 Km rides I've ridden, I've correctly guessed my way around four times due to the numbers of participants or staying with the same people, never had to think. Every time on my own, tend to wander off. Fortunately, not being a typical guy am not afraid to ask for directions. Which can lead to some funny situations of them selves. After telling I got lost of the Last Chance where nobody can get lost with only 6 turns. well one turn is all it takes. The organizer of the Iron Porcupine decides to make sure I stay on the route as these are remote areas with spotty cell coverage and roads that can take me a long way somewhere you don't want to go. So the evening before, they take my bike and install GPS which I refused but accepted to appease. Simple instruction, if it flashes red you are off course. Well nothing is simple for me. Morning of, set with my new device find it does not work. I miss my start time as they work on it and finally take it off and attach a spot tracker on my camelback. We'll know where you go when you get lost. To make sure I stay on cue, which by the way they did not provide a route sheet as they expected you to print out your own which I did and do not expect to find a rider who relies strictly on the written words, Who rides a bike nowadays without a navigational devise. I am given a personal lead out, a rider who knows the area, a younger faster and patient guy who takes me up to the last group besides us. Please try and stay with them. And I believe the reason I am not good with electrical devices is I have this magnetic field that renders them useless. As at the first control they notice that my tracking device is not working, so the next morning they put on the organizers personal tracker on me. What a great group that is so concerned of my whereabouts. And of course I do ride on my own to prove I can follow a cue sheet and of course I head off into the hills where I ask of which way and given a long roundabout route with plenty of steep ups and downs to make me think about getting one of there GPS things. The good is I end up riding with the last rider and a story which I may include if it fits in appropriate. Do I get upset if I get lost, maybe a bit but I've convinced myself that I get more of the countryside for my money. The route takes us to the San Gabriel River Bike Trail in a long southernly meander and returns north to visit the title's region. We do not see the lake itself and take it that one does exist. Rod will investigate on the medium. We make the rest stop by the golf course as it must be warm as I've downed all my fluids. Wrote a ride report which I lost my bottle which turned into a hot day. Well on my big ride, we are given private rooms, mine has two double beds, one to sleep and one to lay out my clothes and stuff. Decide it would be nice to have cold water in my bottles, took them off my bike and place them next to the ice maker. Place my helmet next to the door so I won't forget to take then out. And of course I forget and not till when I want to take a drink do I notice them missing. Fortunately I have a camelback. Unfortunately on day two in the heat I puncture the bag. Bought bottles of water to place in the cages which is fine till at night when I accidentally roll over the rumble strips and they fall out rolling somewhere. But by this time it is raining and I can get my drink by opening my mouth. At the control was given two water bottles. When I first met the organizer, told her that I was trouble and have to keep my end up. Normally I'd have checked out the lunch options but when I studied the route, nothing spoke out. So Rod leads us to Panda Express. I'd had gone but I was given like hundred dollars of Panda gift card which I don't redeem due to the long lines leading in. I will not wait for food. But here next to me is Del Taco with not a single customer, thus no waiting. I've must have eaten at one of these. First thing I notice is the sign that states the soda machine is out of order, knowing this still have to verify it vocally. So what do you have in the way of fluids. Unsweetened ice tea. Is there ice, of course silly, it's in the name. Give me your biggest. And I'm a sucker for promotional which is a chicken guacamole burrito, not that I'm craving that, just cause it is there. It's OK for food. And they did give me free refills. Can't beat that. Now with an ocean in my tummy, ready to take on the heat. We head back to the SGRBT and towards Santa Fe Dam, never notice how far away you can see it. We add to our elevation gain with the many short ups. The group waits at the end where a vendor is selling cold drinks and water bottle. As a sucker for bicycling stuff, have to add another to my collection, must have over a hundred which a lot are useless disintegrating through the years. I'll have to fetch that bottle to look up the club he was telling me about. 6 dollars which included a cold Gatorade which disappears as soon as my lips touched the mouth.. And he took enough selfies of himself with me as if I were a celebrity which I should have charged him to be taking my photo. Now it's the headwind push back to the Rose Bowl. The heat is taking it's toll on Jacques. But he persisted and when we got close to the finish, we parted as I did not want to have to go there and back out this way. On my ride home, passed Rod on his way to the finish which is rare when the long finishes before the medium. My return is to be different, take the Arroyo Seco bike trail. When I did it last the other way, part of it was closed. Seems it's fine now till I find a section of the path has been removed, no problem just dismount and walk over the gap. A new approach to downtown taking first over and also using Spring which I never use though there is a protected bike lane. A note about those which I've written about more than once, not a fan of those bike lanes. Especially when they put both direction on my side. Cars making turns can not and will not see you. I did not use these lanes stick with riding side by side with traffic. That way they can hit you on purpose. So I have to stop and call the wife as that's what I'm suppose to do, the reason for carrying the damn phone. So she's telling me how hot and humid, then on the other side of the road some woman pushing a shopping cart is yelling something at me. So I relay this to my dear as she's telling me to get moving. I don't know what she's saying but she's coming over here. Wife tells me to get moving. This woman then hands me a cold can of Hawaiian punch, saying some Philippine guy was giving them away. I thank her and stick it in my pocket. Wife says to throw it away. Ride to a park which I washed the can and drank it. It's fluid. With it being warm, passed a Foster freeze which was busy. We have one in Hawthorne, been there as far as I can remember, not sure if I've ever stopped. I'll get a burger and something cold. The place looks deserted and desserts. And they have no food, just sides which I order onion rings. And the biggest root beer float. BobbieF tells me that is one good bicycling food along with tuna salad and Paydays. Well it was certainly good then and almost had me buying second. Will end with that story on the ride. I'm paired up with the last rider and we are struggling to the control at Iron Mountain, seems they have inserted every steep ascent they can find. Quinn who might be older than me is doing his first 1200 and can tell he is suffering. He's start up the climb fast, then stop in the middle as I take it slow and will wait at the top so he can get up there and rest. He's repeat this process up each and every up. Well one of these up is next to a house where a party is taking place. It is Saturday night after all. There is music playing and they see us and start to come over to investigate. I'm thinking this could be trouble. They ask questions where are we going, where we came from , why are we riding in the dark...I answer their inquiry. Then the skinny young guy wants to shake my hand. You got to know in this part of the country seems they are not in the know about the virus, at least we never see anyone wearing a mask. So what am I going to do but to shake his hand, don't want to be disrespectful. Then they invite us to party with them. Hey you don't have to go all that way when you can stay here. Trying to get off the hook, Hey isn't that Tom Petty. You like Tom Petty. Yeah he's got great songs. I just ease myself, we got to get going or they'll be sending a search party for us. They all laughed as Quinn is ready to go. Waved good by. We probably made their week. Well this week I hope to be in shape to take on Turnbull in Straight Cow Mountain. Perhaps Rod will tell us what the A I man did to the cows. Besides nobody wants to go up a crooked cow. I've never seen a crooked cow I hope I never see one I can tell you this anyhow I'd rather see than be one. Let it be cooler and drier come Sunday, see you all then David Due to the pandemic, there has been more lying taking place and not because its an election year.. It's the 'Pinocchio Syndrome', Wearing a mask has created a 'Greenhouse Effect' causing people's nose to grow. Honestly, did not make that up. BTW, I'm needing a larger mask or longer elastics. well I'm not making this up, I did complete the Iron Porcupine 1200. In leu of a full write up, there is a photo album. To spot me, look for my bike as it was the only blue one on the ride. Also look for my backpack, a red triangle on my behind and the number 21. It was a great ride. Look forward to my next big one for next year. | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||












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