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Day 4: Livermore to Fairfield; 83 miles, give or take a few

On the Road - Taken while
riding on the road just outside of Livermore, on the way to Fairfield. Day 4 is definitely the hump
day of the tour, with a long, mostly flat and grinding ride, with very little visual interest.
The huge patch of road rash on my right hip didn't help matters.
OK, today was a struggle. First, it was quite hot. Second, whether I
can really pin it down, I am quite likely feeling some residual
effects from my crash yesterday, tho' I don't feel like it's affecting
my riding that much. I am tired, but still feel as if I'm riding well,
tho maybe a bit slower. In fact, the riding has been perhaps the most
enjoyable part of the trip. I think there are just fewer things to
worry about. I know I'm stressing over some things ' like getting
up early and having everything ready because we have to vacate a
church yard by 7 a.m. or whatever - far more than I need to or
should. I know at the least, I'll enjoy next year's tour a bit more,
if only because I'll know what to expect and will plan accordingly.
So, about the ride. It was actually kinda boring. We "jets" didn't ride
Mt. Diablo today, tho a small group of other riders did. There was an
event/press conference at the small apricot farm in Brentwood owned and
operated by tour rider Dick Vermeer. Dick is a great guy. He uses a large,
wheeled trash can for his luggage. The first night more than one person used
it for its more normal purpose. I'm sure this happens a bit more than he'd
like it to. Anyway, we missed the press conference. Roberto, Ken, Peter
and I were riding together and simply forgot about the turn and had gone
several miles past before we realized what had happened. Hence the "give
or take a few miles" reference. My guess is that the day was closer to
88 or 90 miles.
This is the flattest route of the week, but usually includes a stiff
northerly headwind for its entirety. I say normally because this year
we were spared. There was still a breeze, but it rarely seemed more
than 10 mph, and often was welcome, given the heat. There weren't
too many highlights to the first half of the day. After getting
dropped by Ken and Pete after the Antioch bridge, Roberto, Ricco
(Rick) Polito and I worked a pretty strong paceline to the lunch
stop in Rio Vista. About the only interesting thing that happened
was me losing a sprint to the Solano County Line to Roberto, who
essentially hung back on my wheel then went out when I had nothing left
in my legs. A quick note: apparently (and I learned this from riding
with my friend Mitch back in K.C., to whom I always lost the sprints),
it's a tradition, or at least a common practice during training rides
to race for "points" at city or county limits signs. This obviously
took a few days to kick in, but it added a bit of interest to an o
therwise boring day in the saddle.
Unfortunately, Ricco and I lost Ken, Pete, Roberto and Henry not long after
the lunch stop. So we did our own little pace line - more like a pace hyphen -
and worked as best we could, especially the last 20 miles. I thumped Ricco in
the sprint for the Suison City city limits sign because he was in a bit of
difficulty. But we made a pit stop shortly thereafter and he felt better.
We then had a nice little sprint to the Fairfield city limits sign, which
I won by about half a bike length.
But mostly I just felt drained today once the ride was over. The shower
afterward kinda sucked because the water kills my road rash, especially
the huge patch on my right hip. I'm applying dressings as well as possible.
And I spent another $50 on medical supplies at Long's this evening. That
should be enough to, uh, keep me covered for the rest of the tour.
But now it's time for me to crash. Sorry for the sporadic nature of
these entries. Phone lines aren't too easily accessible, so I'm not
sure when you'll get this. Keep checking www.greenbelt.org for daily
tour photos tho'. And look for Giovanni Pantani, Il Pirate Grande,
summiting Mt. Hamilton. Ciao!
Go to Day 5: Fairfield to Santa Rosa; 64 miles
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