Leader: Lou Dall'Orso
Members: Eric Nielsen
Guests: none
Route: ridewithgps.com/routes/12378617
Weather: Mid 50s at the start, a bit over 60 by the end, some clouds and sun, not much wind to speak of.
AMS: 16 mph
Mechanicals/Mishaps: Yes, see below.
Report: With apologies to Charles Dickens, It was the best of rides, it was the worst of rides. First the best, another unusually nice weather day for January, and this time I was happy to have Eric join me. He was already there when I arrived, and we were ready to roll shortly after. We rolled out of the parking lot and down the Berry Road hill and somehow missed our turn on McDaniels, so just made the right on Middleton which put us right back on course. From there the ride was a fun spin, with no wind to speak of, and only light car traffic along the route. I really like the portion from Hawthorne down to Rose Hill Road, and took the chance to eat and drink, letting Eric take the lead, then pulled to almost the start of the Rose Hill downhill where I followed him down and watched his red Merckx cut the lines at speed and smiled. As we neared the end of the The Route 6 hill, I mentioned to Eric that the pavement on poorhouse is really good now, and asked if he wanted to stop at the Pisgah store, and he replied he was ok with not stopping, so that's what we did, and continued past the intersection on poorhouse and soon we were making our way down Chick, and the couple of rollers there. We made the right on Livingston and decided to skip that stop also. The last hill was a bit of a trudge, but not being steep, not too bad, so we topped that and worked our way past the air field, and then the right on Route 210, made the dog leg to the side road that puts us next to Route 210 on much better pavement that the shoulder, and made the quick left and right to return to the shoulder, and the last little bit of the route. And now for the Worst part, so I'm riding now within sight of the Berry Road Traffic lights, pointing out some of the debris on the road, thinking "fun ride" when an SUV pulls up along side with it's window rolled down, and someone yelling something out the window, at first it didn't register, but on the second or third time, I made out the last thing I wanted to hear, "He crashed!". So I pulled over, and turned around, expecting Eric to be right behind me, and maybe it was something else? But , no. I see him sitting on the shoulder, his bike a few feet from him, I don't know, maybe 50 to 100 feet away? So I rush back to him, and see that he doesn't appear to be seriously injured, but I ask him to take his time getting up, and if anything doesn't feel right, he says he is ok, and good to get going, so I ask him to stay put for a bit while I check his bike,, quick spin of the wheels and cranks, squeeze the brakes, and a bounce, checks out ok, only the right lever looks to have suffered a bit. So after a few more moments, I check again with him, and he is good to go. I threw in a couple of questions to make sure he hadn't hit his head, but it turned out, when we talked later at the cars, there was no evidence of any impact on his helmet at all. So I followed him back to the parking lot where we found some road rash on his shoulder and hip. I felt terrible, and waited to make sure he was ok, and he insisted he was, so we said our goodbyes. When I asked Eric what had happened from his perspective, he mentioned that he lost control after hitting debris, I'm still not sure how exactly, I never saw it, and more surprisingly, I didn't hear it. Oh and I forgot to mention that the lady who flagged me down, came back and checked on us to make sure we were ok before we got going again, so a big thank you to her.