After the day 6 crash that took my right knee out everything
changed to; how can I finish with a torn ACL?
Day 7 was the crux day, a long day that involved tricky
rocks, hopping some logs all mixed in with a bit of modestly difficult
nav/trail finding. I strapped the knee
as best I could got an early start and tried to ‘just keep moving’ at a steady
pace thru the day. I crashed about 5 times;
one caused by going to slow around a tight switchback where I almost lost the
bike off a steep slope into a creek. I
saw my whole tour flash before my eyes before the bike barely kept from sliding
off the trail into the creek 30 feet below. The other four crashes were all
related to the bum knee. I could ride
fine as long as I did not need to catch my balance with my right leg. Several times, I ‘popped’ the knee when I
would instinctively dab with my right foot.
This was painful to the point of tears and eventually I would accept a
tip over rather than dab. I slowly
progressed thru the day, cleared the difficult sections while making all my
check points along the way.
Once I
reached the last checkpoint for the day, Scurvy Lookout, it was a long but non-technical
slog down to Lochsa Lodge. Luckily I
arrived right be for everything shut down for the day so got my gas and snacks
for day 8.
Day 8. That evening I had a nice warm room at Lochsa, a full
tank of gas, snacks for day 8 topped off by a hot take out meal from the
restaurant. Baring a major mechanical or
rider error I only needed to get thru 10 more miles of real single track and I
would be home free. Those last 10 miles
of single track turned out to be the most difficult of the entire TI. Not because they were the most technical,
there was really only one short section with high consequence exposure, but
because I was toast and scared to death that I would screw up so close to the
end of the difficult stuff. Also, in my
mind I thought I had closer to 20 miles so when I unexpectedly reached two
track I was over the moon with relieve and a huge sense of accomplishment. I rolled into Wallace and the Ryan Hotel knowing
I would be able to knock out day 9 and finish the Tour!
As can be imagined day 9 was quite anti climatic, an easy
‘adventure type-big-bike’ route up to Sundance Mountain, the hardest part of
the day was climbing the steps up to the lookout. Snap a few pictures and back and on the bike
over to Sandpoint. Picked up the U-haul
and I was done done done!
It took me two years of effort but “Tour of Idaho” complete.
Overall, quite the experience, big thanks to Martin for setting up such a unique
Moto challenge.
Some huge memories in getting that finisher number #54, and being one of about 10 or 12 solo finishers. Would love to do it again someday as a team. Do not know I ever will but as a team and now that I have the dirt bike skills it would be an entirely different experience.