{"id":65,"date":"2013-12-08T14:02:42","date_gmt":"2013-12-08T21:02:42","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/blog.seattlerando.org\/?p=65"},"modified":"2013-12-31T12:11:10","modified_gmt":"2013-12-31T19:11:10","slug":"remembering-the-2011-winter-solstice-ride","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.seattlerando.org\/?p=65","title":{"rendered":"Remembering the 2011 Winter Solstice Ride"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em>In anticipation of Joe Platzner\u2019s 5th Annual Winter Solstice Ride here is Kevin Brightbill\u2019s report on the 2011 edition. This year\u2019s ride starts at 8:00 PM on Saturday the 21st of December. Find out about it on the <a title=\"SIR Web Site\" href=\"http:\/\/www.seattlerandonneur.org\/\" target=\"_blank\">SIR Web Site<\/a>. Kevin\u2019s report originally appeared on his blog,   <a title=\"http:\/\/stopbelieving.blogspot.com\" href=\"http:\/\/stopbelieving.blogspot.com\" target=\"_blank\">http:\/\/stopbelieving.blogspot.com<\/a>.<br \/>\n<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>Darkness and cold<\/strong><strong><br \/>\n<\/strong>By Kevin Brightbill<strong><br \/>\n<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong> Or: Seattle International Randonneurs&#8217; Winter Solstice 200K.<\/strong><br \/>\nBut I like my title more.<\/p>\n<p>Unfortunately,   the boreal forces of late December were none too kind to my crappy (but feisty) little point-and-shoot ride companion, so this recap will be short on images and long on text. Because sometimes you don&#8217;t want to watch <em>A New Hope<\/em>, you&#8217;d prefer to read some crappy novelization about the inner workings of the Mos Eisley cantina. Right?<\/p>\n<p>Anyway, the setting for this little jaunt is, of course, its main allure. To my surprise, SIR was able to snag about 40 pre-registered riders; and, even better, most if not all of them were at that IHOP parking lot in Issaquah shortly before seven p.m. on a December Wednesday night.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/i.imgur.com\/LAm8w.jpg\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" \/><\/p>\n<p>The first few miles of the day &#8212; sorry, <em>night<\/em> &#8212; moved along briskly. I knocked my shifters down into a way-too-easy gear, willing to sacrifice ideal pedaling efficiency in exchange for the benefit of pumping blood into my legs at a quicker pace. Thanks to a small wardrobe of clothing I wore on my person and a relatively tepid 35-degree starting temperature, I actually started to overheat; I thought of taking off a poly\/wool midlayer, but at that point I was slowly being dropped by most SIR folks and I did not want to completely lose sight of those comforting tail lights.<\/p>\n<p>I rolled along Lake Sammamish Parkway for a good while, and at a &#8220;T&#8221; in the road I saw a rare brevet sight: a young female <em>randonneuse<\/em>. Anne from [some part of the greater Seattle area whose name I forget], who works for a recycling company and is an experienced cyclotouriste and had crossed paths with SIR by chance in Eastern Washington earlier this year (I believe her quotation was &#8220;a small army of riders with reflective sashes&#8221;). After a little researching, she picked the Solstice ride as her first brevet.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/i.imgur.com\/gwp0v.jpg\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" \/><\/p>\n<p>We teamed up, got very slightly lost, pulled into a Shell station, reversed our course, then cut into Marymoor Park. Anne and I chatted through a few miles of multi-use path, but apparently the topic of brevet formatting never came up; when I pulled over at the first info control, she zoomed onward without a word, and I would not see her again that night. So it goes.<\/p>\n<p>Not entirely sure if I was then solely in possession of the <em>lantern rouge<\/em> honor, I left the info control at a brisk pace and cut through the small town of Woodinville. Gentle rolling hills took me through god-knows-where (my sense of Seattle geography is terrible), and I was briefly excited at the idea of taking a turn onto Spaghetti Street, only to be disappointed when the sign actually read &#8220;Springhetti&#8221;.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/i.imgur.com\/92s0F.jpg\" width=\"480\" height=\"640\" \/><\/p>\n<p>I saw some fellow randonneurs at the Snohomish 7-11 and was grateful for a little bit of social interaction. However, the small pack of four or five which had arrived before me was held up by one rider&#8217;s flat tire; I grabbed a donut and chugged some slushy Powerade, then decided to ride off alone and let them catch up rather than linger outside with the temperature now in the high 20s.<\/p>\n<p>The next four-ish hours were almost comically simple: 20 miles north on the Centennial bike trail into Arlington, a control stop at a Safeway, then a u-turn and 20 miles south back into Snohomish. Perhaps in a daytime, warm-weather ride that stretch of a ride would be boring; that night, however, it was welcomingly simple.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/i.imgur.com\/d31F9.jpg\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" \/><\/p>\n<p>And sure enough, the 7-11 party did catch up to me maybe five miles after the convenience store; and, at just the right time, as I was starting to physically and mentally tire of those cold (by then, 25 degrees) and solitary miles. Companionship and a little bit of a slipstream made the rest of the stretch into Arlington a relative breeze, even as my little computer dropped down two more degrees to its night&#8217;s low of 23. The Centennial path glistened dangerously with little crystals, but our pack made it out of and back into Snohomish without incident.<\/p>\n<p>Our return route took us southeast out of Snohomish, towards Monroe and later Carnation. The &#8220;23&#8221; digits in front of me refused to move in either direction, and I kept up with the pack at a steady fifteen-ish miles per hour. My body remained mostly happy, though; as icicles accumulated in my beard, and frost gathered on every forward-facing surface of my bicycle, only my toes were complaining about the temperature.<\/p>\n<p>The small pack was pulled apart by the ride&#8217;s only notable climb, heading due west out of Fall City to get back into Issaquah. Eight of us finished with times between 11:15 and 11:35, and mediocre but delightfully warm IHOP breakfast fare was our reward.<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"aligncenter\" alt=\"\" src=\"http:\/\/i.imgur.com\/54AC3.jpg\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>In anticipation of Joe Platzner\u2019s 5th Annual Winter Solstice Ride here is Kevin Brightbill\u2019s report on the 2011 edition. This year\u2019s ride starts at 8:00 PM on Saturday the 21st of December. 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