Team Kinetic Karma readies for the ride with beer! |
On Friday, the day before the ride, thousands of riders and volunteers descended upon Sturbridge to prepare for the weekend's ride. I took a PMC-chartered bus from Boston, which was easy-breezy! My seatmate was a first-year rider with a lot of questions. I was happy to fill him in on some of the details while holding back so as not to ruin any surprises. My #1 advice: go straight to the massage tent to get an appointment on Saturday!
Once I got to Sturbridge, I registered, checked into my hotel, and said hello to my teammates, some of whom had biked in from Sudbury and the Massachusetts/New York border. Next, of course, is beer, followed by the carbo-load dinner. It was nice to have perfectly pleasant weather, which made relaxing before the busy weekend that much easier. After watching the opening ceremonies, I retired to my hotel room and prepped myself and my bike for the early-morning departure.
It was so great to see Maya in Franklin! |
The first few miles are on a wide stretch of Route 20. Its gradual and rolling hills are perfect for warming up your legs for the 110-mile day ahead. However, my legs weren't firing like I had expected them to. Could it have been the limited training I did? Maybe! Luckily they warmed up after the first rest stop and I was able to conquer the hills with confidence!
Goodnight, bikes! |
After having the last 40 miles of Day 1 (plus all afternoon and evening in Bourne) be a torrential downpour, it was such a delight to finish Day 1 this year with sunny skies! It made recovering from the long day (and the requisite Harpoon beer) that much better! After dinner, a team photo, and a much-needed massage, I headed to bed early.
Early to bed? Why it's because it's another 4:15 AM wake-up call on Day 2! My teammates and I assembled and were off around 5:15 AM on our way to the Cape. After a slow but uneventful slog over the Bourne Bridge, we met up with some of our teammates who spent the night in Falmouth and continued along the familiar route to Provincetown. My body felt surprisingly stronger on Day 2, possibly due to Day 1 "warming up" my muscles, and partially due to my massage!
Our traditional "champagne" toast photo in Provincetown! |
After our traditional Team Photo in the dunes by Herring Cove Beach, we crossed the finish line in Provincetown, "champagne" toast in-hand! It's always a wonderful feeling, partially because I know I won't have to sit on my saddle for much longer, and partially because it is an emotional moment that is the culmination of the PMC. It's a wonderful moment to share with my teammates,
My 16th PMC is complete! |
Thank you to all of you who contributed this year! I am grateful for your support, and am inspired by your commitment to the fight against cancer. Together, we are making cancer HISTORY!