Sunday, g-$$$, DogMan, tMail and I took part in the CVBT (a fundraiser for the Cross-Vermont Trail). This is an outstanding 60 mile tour that hits some of the most astounding routes in central Vermont north and east of Montpelier, centered on Calais. They offer three incredibly well-marked routes:10-ish, 34-ish and 60-ish miles), no official finishing times, great aid stations and a huge buffet at the end. The start/finish is at the Morse Farm, which includes a gift-shop that sells maple creemees - a summer staple in this part of the world that, made with real maple syrup, is an out-of-this-world flavor. DogMan, g-$$$ and I biked the 60. tMail ran the 34. Here's a description from g-$$$:
Yes it was a great event.....nice intimate grassroots event. Organizer is super-passionate and just trying to promote his cause without trying to make it a big moneymaker. Entry was $50....very reasonable for the level of support and effort. The course was hard.....lots of short change of tempo climbs and lots of leg/lung busters.....descents were fun but often heavy on the washboard. Because of the amount of rain they've had up there the roads were often a little soft so it was easy to get bogged down in the thin muck. The course is your classic Vermont ride...endless Vistas and cow pastures galore. Turns were well marked and the local support was wonderful. The course was special...we even rode UNDER a barn!
DogMan's Trip Report: Really enjoyed it.
G$$ - thanks for the smoking first leg and a half and the fluid. Very impressed. Who needs a sternum anyway?
Tmail - way f* impressed. Pummels the Whites Saturday, solo runner navigates the hill country, fends off red neck dog attacks, pushes through the paved brutality of Minister Brook, cruises smoothly to the finish.
Mutha - Pummels the Whites Saturday. Today, uh - did you sweat? I think you could probably just ride BMB next weekend and finish. Sure it would take you a while, but you would cruise into the finish laughing, telling a story, put on your 5 fingers and go find someone to "run around with".
g-$$$'s Trip Report: Finally home and showered, bike and riding gear put away, chores (trash/laundry) done....sitting at my desk trying to motivate myself to get some work done......it's looking more like f' that.
Sorry I missed the beef tips...they looked good....but got to spend an hour at the lake house with EZ-E and and then around the campfire with 5 women....they all want to meet THE VALENTINO...it seems my mangled sternum was not nearly as impressive as someone running 34 miles! I think Lisa wants to hook you up [last 3 words omitted by blog author to retain PG rating].
Dogman....the only reason I fought so hard to stay with you was I didn't want to get lost....riding today was like having a headset in my ear and cues coming from the team car. For not having many miles under the belt it didn't show.
Muthaz...the Goat Shack Farm tour was awesome.....TJ was exactly as described....sorry about dragging shit into your house and sticking you with the beef tips bill...but hey I paid for your salad. Incredible that you did Tecumseh and Osceolas in 5.5 and then did the 60 too!
Tmail...as usual...Impressive...Simply Impressive.....
Not sure I'll be getting out with you guys next week with the Holiday and all.....so it may be the VT100 will be the next chance for me to get out with you guys....
The Pain in the NEK is going to be AWESOME!!!!
tMail's Trip Report: What I a weekend! The weekend hangover is here.
We started training camp with a warm up - up Tecumseh ski slope and down the North West side of Tecumseh. This was "joint 47". The trail down is beautiful very runable, we had very wet conditions but held a good pace. We took the right onto Tripoli Road and headed toward Mount Osceola which we crush in no time then had a rapid descent.
Once pack on Tripoli we crushed it back to the car and had a classic NH River soak.
Mutha got his latte or double espresso at Mad River Coffee.
Saturday night was chilling out and evening cores. Booker T banged in he said his head was ready to explode.
Sunday morning came early. Booker T was seen flying down Peacham and arrived fully recovered for morning chores.
We left to pick up DogMan and arrived at Morse Farm. G$$$ greeted us and the bike squad got ready along with the lone runner.
Fears going into this getting lost or eaten alive by a Vermont Junk Yard Dog. Fears came to revelation on Lyle Young Road which has a beautiful barn from 1899. Let's call the "Great Dane" Toby. I saw Toby early and he saw me. Owner was under his car in the front yard fixing it. Toby came charging he was eye level to me and ran with me snarling, growling. Owner was probably still under car until I heard "Get back dog". Toby didn't care I told him to F off and he stopped.
From the top of Worcester Road to West Hill Road brutal. Asphalt paving torture. (DogMan there is a road off Worcester Road (Robinson Hill Road) it looks like a beast. Anyway the cavalry starting coming West Hill Road first DogMan, then G$$$ who rode with me until Culver Hill Road aid station. I then saw Mutha on North Street and again on County Road when he ran in with me. I almost had my 2nd run in with Rotweiller on Horn of the Moon Road. He had destroyed the window and curtain and torn tore through the window screen. His head was through that and he was ready to eat tMail. He never jumped through window.
This was a magnificent run tour the roads are just relentless and hard pack gravel. Running through the NEK (E. Montpelier, Calais, Worcester and Middlesex just rocked. Those climbs are brutal running can't imagine on a bike.
Sunday night was rocking with 7 dogs, the DogMan family beef tips, Positive Pie Pizza and DogMan home brew. The Apple cider was rocking, I loved it.
This morning Mutha, Spanky, Jake and myself probably ran for 45 minutes attacked by deerflies it was brutal but we survived.
Training camp concluded back at Muthaville USA.
Booker T is a true classic. His bike is a disaster, we took off his front breaks and replaced the rear pads with the front ones. No front breaks. He needs medicine lots of it, the stuff he is on doesn't work he needs like Rhino tranquilizer. He is a GOOD kid, just needs help and guidance. He attention span is a nano second. He got booted off the property Sunday night.
Mutha / tMail. "Get the F out of here" (we chased him on his bike)
Booker T "Why"
Mutha "Go the F home"
around the corner walks Booker T's teacher. Mutha says "can you flunk him next year" she says "he wouldn't care".
This morning Smidge, Chance, Einstein and Zeus got their tetanus shots.
Zeus will be eaten soon he is pretty useless.
Thor has a nice burial.
The bees are rocking.
Stay tuned for coming weekend adventure!!!
Mutha's Trip Report: I've got total adventure hangover. Everything around me looks really boring. A weekend w/ you guys and I'm just lost.
tMail: holy crap.
dogman: SMOKE THAT COURSE (ridin' it like a native).
g-$$$: you think if i cracked MY sternum i could ride like that?
this was great adventure, no doubt. what a fun weekend.