Yea, my report will pale in comparison ( if I ever get it written). Might have 
to embellish just so I won't bore anyone.  Incredible, Tim!  Kp

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On Jun 30, 2012, at 2:44 PM, Jon Anderson <[email protected]> wrote:

> Amazing Tim...just amazing...Congratulations!
> 
> On Jun 30, 2012 2:32 PM, "Tim & Susan" <[email protected]> wrote:
> Cascades 1200K
>  
> Day One:  I stayed at the base motel in Monroe Washington Friday evening.  
> Breakfast at 5:00am and 80 cyclists from around the world roll out at 6:00am 
> for an EPIC cycling adventure.  Cloudy, cool morning quickly turns into a 
> cold rain that last for several hours.  I settle in, getting as comfortable 
> as I can.  Pedal hard, stay warm, weather will change eventually.  Nice long 
> climb getting into Mt. Rainier National Park keeps the engine warm.  Now 
> exiting the park to the south we cruise beside a creek between cascading 
> waterfalls on both sides of the road.  At times the sound of rushing water is 
> so loud you can’t even carry on a conversation.  It’s a very mystical place.  
> We have lunch in Eatonville at mile 95.  I’m riding a bit with Ed from 
> Portland, OR.  We stop at Subway with several others. Ed’s one of those guys 
> that always carries a big smile no matter what’s going down.  Finally 
> mid-afternoon it stops raining and we’re in Packwood, (mile 140) at the base 
> of White Pass.  We now have a 17 mile, 2800 ft. climb.  3 hours later I reach 
> the summit and take some pics to prove I was there.  Now it’s whee time.  
> This is my favorite descent on this trip.  Smooth asphalt, wide shoulders and 
> easy turns make it fast and furious.  Clear Lake control, (mile 170) our 
> final stop  before the overnight control.  I’m frigid as well as several 
> others.  I have the shakes really bad from that cold descent.  I have to hold 
> my hot chocolate with both hands to keep from spilling.  Volunteers give us 
> lots of warm stuff to calm us down.  I settle a bit but pedaling is the 
> ultimate cure.  We go around the huge lake, then on to Naches.  (Sleep 
> control, mile 208)  Arriving at 11:30pm, Shower, Dinner includes hot soups, 
> then to sleep in the gym on mats and my air mattress that I carry in my drop 
> bag that I have access to each night as well as a fresh set of clothes.  3 
> hours sleep the first night.
>  
> Day Two:  Up at 4:30 am.  Homemade blueberry pancakes hot off the griddle.  
> This support crew is awesome.  These pancakes are the best ever.  I’m rolling 
> by 5:30am.  We’re doing an out and back to Lodgepole campground near the top 
> of Chinook Pass.  We cycle 45 miles up to Lodgepole into the wind.  We’re 
> served more food and coffee from volunteers.  Back down to Naches.  Now we 
> travel east of the mountains into the high desert plains.  In previous years 
> temps soar into the 100’s here but not today as we settle in at around 85 
> degrees.  It’s very pleasant after yesterday’s cold rain. Long rollers to 
> start and grades are shallow so some recovery riding for me.  I’m 305 miles 
> into the ride when I have my first flat.  Some  glass in the rear tire.  Pack 
> up my stuff ready to go and notice front tire flat as well.  Dang it.  I 
> remove a thorn from that tire, I think it came from that tumbleweed that 
> blows across the road every now and then.  It’s ironic that I have two flats 
> from different objects at the same time.  There is a lot of snowmelt 
> irrigation here and there are acres and acres of hops.  Now I’m getting 
> thirsty.  Wow, this is a lot of hops.  I think people here must have a 
> drinking problem.  We have lunch in Fruitvale.  Afterwards we travel around 
> the city on greenway bike trails.  We cruise back into the desert.  On the 
> way to Mattawa we cross the Columbia River then we turn right.  There is a 
> road here but it goes straight up to the top of a plateau.  Surely this isn’t 
> right.  I unfold the cue sheet and it reads. “Yes, up that Hill” Ouch!  I’m 
> in my lowest gear and I have to stand to turn the pedals.  Gotta be 15+ 
> degrees.  This bites!  I’m finally over the top and more of these plateaus up 
> ahead but none like that one.  Getting dark now and I see several bicycle 
> lights ahead of me and several behind me.  The road is straight for miles.  I 
> finally roll into Quincy around 12:30am.  (418 miles)  Another hot meal and a 
> shower then to bed on a gym floor again.  Only 2 hours sleep this morning.
>  
> Day Three:  Up at 4:00am.  I chat with John Morris from Durham briefly before 
> he takes off.  I grab a continental style breakfast this morning as the cooks 
> aren’t ready yet.  I’m rolling by 5:00am.  Today we’re cruising around 
> several lakes to Dry Falls.  We have a headwind and it is angry, very angry.  
> This is madness.  I have a hard time just holding on.  Dry Falls is another 
> beautiful place but then we have to climb to the moon to get out of there.  
> We go east then north to Bridgeport, across the river to Brewster.  We have 
> more spectacular river views.  We’re now in Malott at the base of the 
> mountains. (Mile 535)  Loup Loup Pass is a 17 mile climb and  takes me 
> another 3+ hours to summit.  I’m leapfrogging several riders including one 
> Japanese guy who keeps reminding me how many meters of climbing we have left. 
>  We reach summit just before sunset.  Now we throw on everything we have for 
> the cold descent.  2 deer cross my path within a mile.  I’m now riding brakes 
> while others ride by.  Sunset is a bad time for dodging deer.  At bottom we 
> have another 25 miles to the overnight control in Mazama.  I’m doing some 
> sprints trying to stay focused.  I catch up with Matthew from southern 
> California on his recumbent, and he appears to be struggling a bit on the 
> last section.  I usually don’t ride well with others being I cycle a very 
> inconsistent pace, but I chill a bit and make a friend.  We both stop a 
> couple times and walk around to clear our heads.  It’s a beautiful evening 
> and the summer Milky Way is brilliant in the night sky, glowing so brightly 
> you could read a book by it.  It also brightens my spirits.  We’re now 
> cruising the  Lost River and it kinda sets the mood.  An hour or so later we 
> make the control.  3 Canadians arrive shortly afterwards and we grab dinner, 
> showers, and this time we have rooms with beds.  Yea!  2.5 hours of solid 
> sleep this morning.
>  
> Day Four:  Breakfast call at 3:45, I crawl over there around 4:15.  I’m very 
> sluggish this morning as yesterday took everything I had.  I’m hitting the 
> pain pills early today.  I start rolling at 5:10am, thinking that I’m getting 
> an early start.  There are like 20 or so bikes still at camp when I leave.  
> Fewer miles today but the event’s biggest climb is the first order of 
> business for today.  It’s 18 miles up to the top of the world, Washington  
> Pass.  A couple hours in and I’m relaxed feeling great.  My pace is better 
> than my previous climbs.  About 3 miles from the summit we ride past the snow 
> line.  I have a flat shortly afterwards.  Did I mention that it’s like 36 
> degrees and raining?  I’ve kept warm by climbing but I quickly get the tire 
> changed because the engine is cooling down.  The mountain peaks come into 
> view every now and then so I stop to take some pics.  This is a wondrous 
> place.  I am in awe and really enjoying being here.  I take a little too much 
> time goofing off, posing my bike against a snow bank, taking some video.  All 
> is good.  Finally I jump back on the bike and  finish up the last mile to the 
> summit.  A rider is there loading his bike into a support vehicle; his ride 
> is over.  I pull over to take a pic of the sign.  Support volunteer, I never 
> got his name so I’m naming him “Nick” because he reminds me of Nick Nolte.  
> Please forgive me if you ever read this report.  Anyway, he walks up to me 
> and asks if I want to load up my bike.  “Why would I do that?” I respond.  
> “Because the next control is 56 miles away in Marblemount and you’re not 
> going to make it before the cut-off.  I am the sweeper he claims and you, 
> meaning me is the last man standing but it doesn’t look good.  What about 
> those 20 bikes I left at camp?  They are DNF’s going on the truck he 
> responds.  How could this be?  I am confused.  On top of the world one minute 
> then my heart just sank below the pits of hell.
>  
> Tim’s Big Screw-up:  I did not follow up my homework for this ride.  The 
> course was shortened from a 1240K to a 1201K.  I was basing all my knowledge 
> from ride reports and cues from previous years.  I had wondered why breakfast 
> was so early today but didn’t put the pieces together until it was too late. 
> (Almost)  I calculated time and distance to the Marblemount control.  I knew 
> some serious downhill’s coming up but also a climb up Rainy Pass, though this 
> was only a couple miles long.  What about the last 30 miles to Marblemount I 
> ask?  “Nick” claims rollers, and then some flatter sections.  There is still 
> a glimmer of hope.
>  
> Day Four Continued:  Physically, I’m feeling great.  I just need to put 
> together the ride of my life.  It’s time for a little attitude.  I mount the 
> Ridley.  Going to take your picture, “Nick” asks.  “No” I’m going to finish 
> what I started!  The rain is making the descent a little hairy, plus I’m 
> shivering now from cold and it transfers to some serious bike wobble.  Zoom 
> the straights, knees squeezing the top tube to kill the wobble, braking hard 
> before the turn, standing and pedaling through the turn to produce a little 
> warmth.  Repeating several times.  I’m out of the saddle going up Rainy Pass. 
>  Near the top, “Nick” rides up beside me.  I’ve changed my mind; I think 
> you’re going to make it.  Down again.  Support truck ahead has food.  Matthew 
> is pulling away as I approach.  My hands are frozen.  I brought the wrong 
> gloves for this.  They find me some liners that help.  I get some fuel and I 
> am off.  I’m now getting into the rollers.  I’m more into calculating numbers 
> now than my surroundings.  Giving it everything I have.  Finally I catch 
> another rider.  (Hey/bye)  I ride up on the 3 Canadians.  They are changing a 
> flat but seem to have things under control and about finished.  I roll into 
> the little town of Newhalem just 14 miles from the control and Ed is waving 
> me down.  You are still very short on time but this store has coffee.  Do 
> they have gloves, I ask?  My fingers are frozen.  I have to use both hands to 
> change gears.  “Grab some coffee and I’ll see what I can do”.  My friend Ed 
> from earlier in the ride had to DNF the ride when he locked up his knee on a 
> freak awkward pedal stroke and now he is helping others.  This is a great 
> sport!  I grab coffee and Ed brings me his personal waterproof gloves and 
> saves my life.  I wolf the coffee.  I now have 1 hour to finish this last 14 
> miles to Marblemount.  Please God, no serious hills and no flats, amen!  
> Thank You!  I get Matthew in my sights but I can’t catch him.  He is killing 
> it as well.  We slide into the control 5 minutes before closing.  It takes me 
> a couple minutes to dismount.  I am totally wasted but ecstatic.  Several 
> others there and a couple more roll in just in time. 
>  
> Whew!  That’s it!  We can ride easy from here on.  No hard sections and the 
> limits are now relaxed a bit.  Just got to stay awake and focused.  I might 
> add it’s still cold and raining but eventually stops during the next section. 
>  I’m riding again with Matthew, and we’re joined at times by team Canada and 
> team Japan.  Our last control is at Granite Falls.   We stop at McDonalds.  
> 23 miles to go.  This international group stays together the rest of the way 
> in.  Lots of minor issues, from my flat, number 4, a couple guys climbing 
> really slow, batteries that need changing, etc.   It’s a slow trek but I’m 
> happy!  We roll in together at 10:55pm.  750 miles, around 40,000 feet of 
> climbing in 88 hours and 55 minutes. Then add some cold rainy weather, and 
> you have EPIC!  That totally rocked!  Post ride Beer and Pizza!  We then had 
> a breakfast party Wednesday morning.  Western Omelet, potatoes, toast and a 
> chocolate milkshake!  Packed up my bike, washed clothes and wasted the day 
> away under beautiful 70 degree, clear skies.  Dinner with John from Durham 
> then departed for home.  THE END  
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