
It was tough, hot, high, long, grueling and wet but all of us - R, F and moi - made it in time, and alive.
Getting up long before the sun would rise was the first challenge of the day. After leaving Markleeville and a bit of scrambling in the dark, with LED lights mounted on our bikes, we arrived at the base of Monitor Pass, on its west side.
We were greeted by the rising sun and about 12 miles of climbing with roughly 2800 feet of elevation gain. The first hill of the day, and we hardly felt it. Going down the east side of Monitor was quite something - a wide open road, closed for cars (just like the west side of Monitor and Ebbett’s Pass), speeds going up to 50 mph (for relative wussies like me) and over 60 mph for those with a more urgent need for speed.
I was trying not to think - not about gravel patches in corners, or the squirrel that crossed the road just in front of me, other riders coming too close to my liking - just staying still, holding on to the handlebars, elbows slightly bent, shoulders unweighted, concentrating and operating the brakes as gently as possible when needed. And so we made it to the bottom of Monitor, deep in the Carson Valley near Topaz. As on the summit of Monitor, there was also a rest stop here with plenty of food, snacks, drinks and port-a-potties. The bad news was we had to backtrack and climb up what we just came down. Since Topaz is lower than Markleeville, we had some more elevation to gain than on the previous climb, over 3000 feet in 15 miles.
Tags: cycling, death ride
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