Feeling hot at lunch. Tut tut, looks like rain! |
Day 1 began before the sun peaked above the horizon. In fact, the sun didn't really show much that day. The forecast was for rain later in the morning, but since it was coming from the west, and we were heading east, the thought was, if we could pedal fast enough, we might beat it! So, my teammates and I set out from Sturbridge at a pretty good clip. We arrived at the first water stop (24 miles in) faster than ever! There we were greeted by our teammate Dawn (who is taking a hopefully-short break from riding) and her husband. We also met up with our fallen teammate Patrick's wife and baby girl - resulting in my first tears (of many!) for the weekend.
Andrew and Gina (Maya's parents), Maya, and me! |
Those sprinkles turned into steady rain. Warm rain, but rain nonetheless. As we pulled into the Pedal Partner stop to refuel and visit Maya and her family, it felt like the rain was letting up - yay! Maya spotted us with our unicorn horns on our helmets and we visited for a bit. If you remember last year's photo of me and Maya, you can definitely see the difference a year cancer-free does to a kid!
Yeah, so about that rain letting up - nope! It started to fall even harder! In addition to the rain falling from the sky, we had to contend with the water from the road that was kicked up by everyone's tires - in our faces. It felt like my eyes were going to fall out, or at the very least, I thought I'd lose my contact lenses. Luckily, I was able to complete the day's ride with my eyeballs (and contact lenses) intact.
Crossing the Day 1 finish line! Don't I look |
Day 2, another one that begins in darkness! I was happy to see that the rain that had continued all afternoon and evening was over. It was foggy, but that's no problem early in the morning. My teammates and I set off at 5:30 AM and rode the familiar route to Provincetown - over the Bourne Bridge, along the Cape Cod Canal, up and down the hills of Service Road, and past the villages along Route 6A.
At the second water stop of the day, the halfway point, the clouds parted and the humidity dropped. Mother Nature decided we should have friendly skies for the rest of the ride to Provincetown! Unfortunately, my legs and "saddle region" were feeling the effects of having ridden 150 miles by that point, but there's no quitting in the PMC! Onward we went.
Cheers to another PMC in the books! |
While the ride is over, the fundraising continues! I am within striking distance of my $10,000 fundraising goal, thanks to over 100 of my generous friends and family. I just need a few more donations to put me over the five-figures mark! If you need a reason to give, here is one: Maya, our pedal partner, is living proof that supporting the lifesaving research and care at the Dana-Farber Cancer Institute saves lives. We all have been touched by cancer, and giving to the Pan-Mass Challenge (which gives every rider-raised dollar directly to the charity), is the best way to make a difference in the fight against cancer. Please donate today. Thank you!