This year for Ragbrai we tried to make things simpler. Last year was one of the best rides ever, but because of an abundance of vehicles and their associated problems it was one of the worst years for the support crew. We were trying to make it easier for support this year. I think we did, at least a little bit. Next year I think we have learned enough to make some major improvements. But enough of that.
This years route was a greatest hits version of the last 5 years. We started in Glenwood very close to Council Bluffs where we started in 2008. So the first day was pretty close to being the same as that year. Our first Ragbrai in 2007 had a mythically awful 2nd day. I got dehydrated and didn't yet know how to eat enough calories for ragbrai riding. In addition to that we had a strong headwind that caused us to actually slow down while going down large hills. It was awful. This year going from Atlantic to Carrol was basically a repeat of that day in reverse, going south to north rather than north to south. The rest of the ride was very similar to 2006 and 2008. Going through Boone again, near Newton, through Colfax, Coralville, and Davenport. All of which we had visited previously. So because of these similarities we were looking forward to a good year. What we didn't count on was the heat. The week before Ragbrai was ridiculous, bordering on ludicrously hot and humid. Looking at the weather we were hoping it would be cooler, and it was. But only by about 2 degrees.
Sydney was with us this year to the delight of Nana and Nanette. I'm not sure if they would have been there without Sydney's enticement. We camped out at a church in Glenwood the first night and as we were setting up the tents I was greeted by a Stealth Bomber flying just over the treetops. It was amazing. I'm not sure how close it was, all I can say is very. Unfortunately my camera wasn't handy at the time, but it looped around for another pass and I got some pics then. It wasn't as close but it was still really cool. I had no idea how thin it was but when it flies away if just looks like a line in the sky with a slight bulge in the center.




After the flyby we continued to set up tents and were greeted by a tornado warning. It wouldn't be Ragbrai without a little inclement weather. Thankfully the tornados decided to wait and try to catch us later when we were on our bikes. As we were unpacking Aunt Carol came by and got to meet Sydney. We had some fun and then went downtown to eat and show Sydney the festivities. It turns out that she gets upset when she's not allowed to eat the corn dogs. We went back and fed her and then hit the tents.
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| Ready for College Day! |
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| What do you mean I can't eat a jumbo tenderloin? |
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| Fuzzy Wuzzy was a...zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz |
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| Mohma! These leg folds aren't going to maintain themselves |
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| Who can open wider? |
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| Not for you PawPat |
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| Ragbrai!!! Let's go!!! |