Author: Dave
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2019 – The Void 14 – Part 2
Cutting 3 hours off my rest bonus made up for the lost time and had me getting to the finish with 30 minutes to spare. This sounds like a lot, but unlike other rallys, in the Void, the clock doesn’t stop until you submit your paperwork for scoring. I’m still new enough at this that I don’t have a good feel for how much I’d need so 30 minutes was about as tight as I wanted to cut it. (rumor has it the wining rider pulled into the parking lot with 3 minutes left to get his paperwork submitted).
I left the rest stop after 3:01 and was feeling pretty good (a fair bit of Coffee at Denny’s certainly helped.) The morning was pretty uneventful with only a few deer sightings. I made it to Baltimore, staying on schedule, picking up 3 bonuses and 2 fast food bonus. Unfortunately it turned out the I-895 tunnel was closed for construction forcing me to take I95, which cost me 30 minutes.
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The next bonus was out in Annapolis, which is this cool little town that’s clearly been around longer than cars have. It reminded me of the pirate towns you see in movies, but a little more reputable, it would probably be a cool place to wander around for a few hours. This being a rally I stopped for about 3 minutes. and dodged through a possibly closed road on the way out.

From there I followed the Washington beltway around to the north before heading to the Taste of New Orleans Smokehouse. The plan called for a Fast Food bonus next at a near by Chipotle. As I’m getting close I see lots of people milling about and children carrying instruments. I quickly realize that there is either a parade just ending, or about to start. I’ve never heard of a Columbus day parade, my birthday was the day before so maybe it was for that? Traffic was still moving if a bit heavy, and I pulled into a very full shopping plaza with the Chipotle in it. A Maryland State trooper generously offered to let me park on a concrete slab that wasn’t really a spot. I explained to him that I just needed the picture and I think he was confused but let me do what I needed to do and I was on my way.
The route to the next bonus took me into the outskirts of DC, another first for me, it turns out there are some really interesting twisty parkways in the area, I’d like to go back and explore some more at some point. After getting the Metro diner it was once again time to make a decision. If I stuck with the plan the GPS was showing me getting to the finish 3 minutes late, and not leaving time for scoring. If I headed straight for the barn I would get there 1.5 hours early, which was disappointing. Based on my luck with traffic so far I made the decision to make this my last stop and head for the finish. Dropping the 9,840 point bonus hurt a little.
I felt a little better when I hit more traffic on the way back to Fredricksburg losing another 30 minutes. I still arrived over an hour early and was one of the first bikes back. I’d really tried to plan an aggressive route this time, and was pretty bummed I couldn’t execute it. This did give me the chance to triple check my rider log, where I caught one minor error.
Scoring went smoothly despite a couple of technical issues (hazard of being early I guess). Other than the light house issue I didn’t lose any other points.
The banquet was a blast as expected, hosted by Rallymaster/Comedian Scott. The food was good and it was fun listening to everyone’s stories. I was fortunate to sit at the same table as some of the top riders and it was reassuring to hear that their routes were fairly similar to mine, with the critical difference that they either skipped NYC or managed to hit it and Long Island at night when traffic wasn’t an issue.
Last year, of the PA starters I finished 9th overall, this year I was 6th overall, however they separated the 2-up teams into a separate class leaving me third out of 22 riders. Given my mistakes I was very happy with that. It stung a little that if I hadn’t messed up the light house I would have had 2nd, but that’s the way these things go.
On the 8 hour ride home the next day I spent a lot of time thinking over some of the conversations I’d had at the banquet. A few of these centered on the deficiencies in BaseCamp, the routing software most of us use. It’s main downfall is that it doesn’t have any concept of points, it’s a general tool and not specific to rally riding. As a result of this not only do we jump through hoops with spreadsheets to get the bonus data into the appropriate format but we also group the bonuses into categories (low, medium, high, etc) based on someone arbitrary tiers. There was some discussion on how this may artificially bias a rider between two bonuses that are only a few points apart in reality. I started thinking that a color gradient/heat map might be a better solution. BaseCamp also has no ability to use historical traffic data (which would have been really useful this time) and makes comparing routes a pain. By the time I got home I’d roughly flushed out in my head what I thought a rally specific tool might look like. And I have been looking for an excuse to learn C# better…Â we’ll see where this ends up.
2019 – The Void 14 – Part 1
This was my second time doing the Void rally and based on how things had gone on the previous two rallies my primary goal this time around was to not have anything major fall off the bike.
The theme of the rally this year was food, with most of the bonuses being diners or other food related establishments. About a week before the rally, as is typical, we received the bonus locations, but not details via email. I spent the next few days studying the locations and trying to come up with a route I liked. Unlike last year, there wasn’t an obvious best route right out of the gate. There were a high concentration of low to mid point bonuses in the NY City/Long Island area, and more spread out bonuses west and south. The highest theoretical route I could come up with was to sweep Long Island, take the ferry over to CT and come back that way. I wasn’t terribly thrilled about dealing with that traffic and would prefer to ride someplace new though. There was also forecast to be a massive storm system coming through and high probability of the ferry being canceled. Going west you could get close points wise, but were bumping up against the millage cap (1700 miles). Knowing my bike won’t make time on the highway the way some of the bigger bikes will, I felt I’d be at a disadvantage going that way.
I was still mulling over the options on Tuesday night when we received the full rally pack, which changed everything. The rally book it self was pretty typical with only 2 combo bonuses. What we also received though was details on the “blue plate special”. The blue plate special had two parts, chain restaurants and fast food restaurants. These were essentially wild card bonuses in that there were no fixed locations. We were provided a list of possible restaurants for each category with the restrictions that each restaurant could only be used once, and there must be at least 2 regular bonuses between each blue plate special bonus. A chain restaurant bonus was worth 75% of the value of the previous regular bonus. The value of a fast food bonus incremented exponentially, so the first one was only worth 50 points, but by the time you got to 10 it was 1,943 points, and if you could get to 20 it would be a massive 112,085 points.
Some quick calculations convinced me that the way to win this was to get as many fast food bonuses as possible. In order to do that, it was necessary to get as many regular bonuses as possible. Due to the huge value of the fast food bonuses, the individual bonus points values were almost irrelevant. I had a little bit of luck in that when I arrived at work on Wednesday, the power was out for the whole building and the power company was forecasting many hours to get it fixed. My employer sent us all home giving me almost a whole day to work on my route. I settled on a route that went up into CT before returning through NYC, Long Island, down the Jersey Shore, through Baltimore and DC before ending up at the finish in Fredricksburg, VA. I was shooting for 14 Fast food bonuses. This route had the advantage of avoiding the ferry, it turns out that this was probably wise as I know of 2 people that did it, the first had their bike fall over enroute, and the second was technically canceled, but managed to talk their way on anyway.
Thursday was a travel day and I hit a number of TOH memorials on the way down to the start in Bethlehem, PA. To get warmed up for the rally. The trip was pretty uneventful. I had one instance of the ongoing vapor-lock problem and decided to play it safe and only run 100 miles on the main tank, which gave me a total range of about 250 miles. Not the range I wanted, but it worked, I didn’t have any further issues on this trip. I had dinner that night with a number of the PA starters and had a good time reconnecting with people I’ve met in the past and meeting some new friends. After diner I returned to my room to try and get some sleep and finish my preparation. I remembered as I was falling asleep that I still needed to send in my route deceleration (worth a few points) and got that done.
The next morning I headed to a Wawa that I’d scouted ahead of time, and at the appointed hour grabbed my start receipt and texted a picture of it to the Rallymaster and receiving the “K” response I was on my way.
It turns out, on my way wasn’t very far as I’d chosen this Wawa specifically because it had Long John Silver next door, netting me my first Fast Food bonus. (Fast Food bonuses had to have the entire bike in the picture)
From there it was a bit over an hour to the Empire Diner in NJ (EDNJ), on the way I was passed by Steve Gallant and his wife Char. Steve finished 3rd, as a rookie, in the IBR earlier this year. This gave me some hope that my decision to go east wasn’t completely crazy. I didn’t see them again until scoring where they beat me by over 10,000 points. There was some morning traffic on I287 and I was running about 30 minutes behind schedule. I knew traffic in New York was going to be unpredictable and I told myself that I wasn’t going to worry about timing until I got off of Long Island. This became a kind of mantra as the day went on.
From EDNJ, I headed into CT via I87 and picking up the Merritt Parkway. I grabbed 3 regular bonuses and 2 Fast Food Bonuses in CT and NY before heading into Manhattan for another Empire Diner. I’d debated the wisdom of going after this one, but in the end decided to go for it.
I had a minor panic at the Empire Diner in Manhattan, after the stress of getting there, and finding a place to park (in front of a hydrant), I couldn’t get the bike positioned right to make the side stand work (this has been a frequent problem since adding the aux tank, I many need to consider shortening it, or upgrading the rear shock). I ended up popping the front wheel onto the sidewalk, so now that I’m stressed, and very questionably parked, I look down at my notes to see what I’m supposed to take a picture and read: “take a picture of the front of the Diner so you can see the red “Diner” on the front of the building”, easy enough. Except I can’t find any red at all, it’s all black. After wasting a bunch of time looking around and re-checking my notes I decided that it must be an error in the rally book and take a picture of the black signage. As I’m getting back on my bike and getting ready to head out I realized my mistake. The next stop is the Empire Diner on Long Island, and I’d been reading the instructions for that one instead. The correct instructions were “Take a picture of the diner so you can see the word “Empire” in the picture. There are several angles of the diner that will afford you this opportunity.” I was good to go, but had wasted a bunch of time.
Getting in and out was pretty straight forward, easier than I’d feared, but traffic was far worse than anticipated. In retrospect going for it was a mistake as it cost me almost 2 hours. I’m happy to be able to say I rode the bike into Manhattan, but I think once is probably more than enough in one life time.
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The ride up the north side of Long Island was pretty uneventful I picked up 4 more regular bonuses and 2 more Fast food bonuses. By the time I started heading out to Montauk Light House it was about 1800 and I was feeling pretty glum about my prospects, I hadn’t lost any more time, but I hadn’t made any up either. I knew I was going to have to make some changes to my planned route, in addition it was getting colder, it was very windy, and I was starting to feel a little bit of evening fatigue coming on. I was shocked by the amount of traffic this far east, and knowing that it was a holiday weekend (sort of) I had serious concerns about how much traffic I would encounter on the way back. As a result of this, as well as very strong winds, I was not in the best frame of mind when I got out to the Light House.
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The wind was strong enough that I had to put the bike on the center stand to keep it from being blown off the side stand. The requirement for this bonus was to have the light house and the historical marker sign in the picture. There is a sign in front of the light house that I couldn’t make out due to it being just past sunset, I made the incorrect assumption that this was the required sign, and hoped the picture would be good enough. I did look around to see if there were any other signs that met the requirements but didn’t see any. As I found out at the scoring table, this was not the correct sign, the correct one was only a few feet away, but in my hurry to get out of the wind I missed it. This is officially the first time I’ve lost points for taking a bad picture, I’m sure it wont be the last.
Not knowing about by mistake I headed out, now heading west on Long Island, feeling good about heading in the right direction and the last 3 Bonuses, and 2 Fast Food locations on the Island went by quickly and without incident. The traffic I’d feared didn’t materialize and I was getting a second wind as I made a final fuel stop in NY (I hate getting fuel in NJ).
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Once in NJ I was repeating part of my route from last years Void hitting several points on the Jersey shore. This was fairly uneventful until I got to long beach. The storm that had gone through the last few days had resulted in some flooded out areas. There were some “puddles” about 6 inches deep completely blocking the road in spots. Going slowly I made it through these areas, but I’m not sure the bike will ever be the same. I’d hoped this might be freshwater rain, but the next time I used the hydration system my hope faded, definitely salt water. On my way back out through the puddles I passed another rally rider, the first I’d seen in quite a while. At the next stop, the Oyster Creek Restaurant, the rider caught up to me as I was trying to figure out the instructions to take a picture of a “Oyster Creek Inn”. The other rider turned out to be Steve Giffin, who’d won this year’s MD2020, and is always a top finisher, once again giving me hope I wasn’t completely off the mark. We decided that the instructions must be in error and I headed out to my rest stop.
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This was decision time, I was still over 2 hours behind schedule. I’d also planned pretty aggressively counting on making up some time, which wasn’t happening. The rally requires a 3 hour rest stop, and awards additional points for each additional minute up to 6 hours total. I’d originally planned on taking the full 6 hours, but the 1800 points I would lose would be well worth it to pick up the 9840 points I’d get for the final planned fast food stop, so the rest bonus got cut to 3 hours. I knew I wanted to do some replanning and paper work so I decided rather than getting a hotel I’d just spend the time in a Denny’s.
I filled out my riders log and took another look at the plan for the rest of the rally. I’d planned on hitting the bonus on the southernmost end of the Jersey Shore, but looking at the map again I realized the I could add a bonus on the other side of the finish instead. I also remembered that to get to the one in NJ you had to go over a toll bridge that only took cash, which is just a pain. This would give me more flexibility in dropping it as the last bonus if needed without effecting the mileage or timing. Of course this simple change meant replanning all of the remaining fast food stops too. Oh well…
2019 – Tipsy Goat Rally
Two years ago the 8 Hour Team Lyle New England rally was my first ever endurance rally. Last year I participated in it again as a warm up for my first longer rally, The Void. Unfortunately the event wasn’t held this year, and that got me looking for other options to fill the gap between the MD2020 and Void rally. Jonathan Hammy Tan runs a series of experimental rally’s each year and this year he was planning one for the weekend of September 21 and 22. This was shockingly free on my calendar and the timing was right to serve as a warm up for The Void while still providing me time to fix stuff if something went wrong.
The theme for this years rally was “Tipsy Goat” and riders were awarded one point for each Brewery, Winery, Distillery, etc that they visited. There were 2 versions of the rally, a local edition and an online edition. The local riders could start from anywhere but had to meet at a restaurant in PA at the appointed time. The online edition could start and end anywhere and could take place during any 8 hour block of time during that weekend. I chose to do the online edition because I was worried about being able to fit the extra transit time required in to my schedule.
I’d originally planned on an early start on the Sunday but due to a change in my wife’s plans I ended up doing the ride on Saturday. I almost had to scrub entirely due to some last minute work issues, but it thankfully worked out.
The plan was to get the food art bonus (5 points) first using that receipt as the start receipt as well. The route start location was dictated by the location of a friends house who has goats. I found a nearby Dunkins, bought a couple of donuts and made some “art”. The observant may notice a rookie mistakes with this picture. The time on my camera is wrong. I’d opted to use an old school camera rather than my phone so I wouldn’t have to keep unmounting the phone and switching apps due to the high frequency of bonuses I expected. I had actually remembered to check the time on it the night before, but must have not set it correctly. Due to the nature of this rally, this wasn’t an issue, but on bigger rallies it would cost me points.
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After grabbing the food art bonus and start odometer, I headed off to the first stop, a near by brewery. For whatever reason they didn’t have their name on the building, so I took a picture of the sign at the drive way with the building in the background. The rules stated no roadside signs, but I’m hoping this is acceptable. This actually happened several more times, apparently breweries/wineries don’t like signs on their buildings? From there It was off to the all important goat bonus. This was worth 10 points, and required all of the rider, and mascot, to be visible (i.e. no selfies). I’d brought a small tripod with me, but was having some issues with the animals running away from me when I walked to the fence. Thankfully, the daughter of the family was home and offered to take the picture for me.
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I took this opportunity to take off my sweatshirt as it was warming up faster than expected. From this point on I didn’t get off the bike until I hit the 30 Mile Brewing, after getting my end receipt, almost 8 hours later.
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Overall things went pretty smooth. There were about 6 locations that were on my route that I either couldn’t find, they’d clearly gone out of business (and taken down the signs), or weren’t clearly marked. This was disappointing and I guess I should have spent more time scouting with google maps/street view. I did stick to the planned timeline (with a budgeted 2 minutes per stop) and the bike had no issues other than one instance of the fuel line vapor locking. I’ve been trying to fix that issue for almost a year now so it wasn’t a big surprise. I would have preferred it hadn’t happened on the I95 bridge over the Quinnipiac river in New Haven though.
When time was running out, I grabbed an end receipt and continued to the next brewery on this list, 30 Mile Brewing. This time rather than taking a picture I purchased 2 growlers and proceeded home to write up my log sheet and have a beer. I ended up with 42 locations for a total of 57 points, not as many as I’d wanted but over all a good shake down run and I had a blast, now I wan’t to go back to each of these and sample their product. That may take longer than 8 hours though.
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Results: In the final tally I was awarded 55 points (I’m not sure where I lost 2 points, but I’d guess it’s the 2 that weren’t obviously distillery or breweries.). That was good enough for 2nd place. First was and impressive 20 pts ahead which makes me feel better about the 6 locations I couldn’t find as they wouldn’t have affected the out come.
2019 – TOH New England – SS1000 – Addendum

It took longer than expected, in part due to a clerical error, but the IBA certified my TOH Extreme SS1000. Coincidentally I received the 1st place New England TOH trophy within a week of the certificate. I had a great time doing this ride, and while it’s unlikely I’m going to try and repeat it, I’m defiantly looking forward to my next certificate ride and have already started looking at options for a Bun Burner Gold (1500 miles in 24hrs).
2019 DirtDaze
I’ve owned a dual sport/adventure bike for over 11 years and excepting a few dirt/gravel roads I’ve never had it off pavement. Largely that is because I don’t know how to ride off road. At various points in the past I’ve tried to find a dirt school, only to find the options too far away, too expensive, or the timing just didn’t work with my schedule. When a fellow New England rider at the MD2020 mention that he and his wife were going to be attending the Touratech Dirtdaze Rally in VT this year, and taking an off road class in the process I was intrigued. A little bit of research showed that they’re offering two different class, a 3-hour introductory, and a 4-hour intermediate class on 4 different days for a reasonable price. Google shows it being 3 hrs and 175 miles from home, making it practically in my back yard.
My wife had a horse show on Sunday, and in an effort to not use any more vacation time, I signed up for the Saturday morning introductory class and Friday night camping. My plan was to head up after work on Friday however about 6 weeks before the event they called and informed me that in order to camp Friday night I would need to purchase a day pass for an additional $20. Not needing that much encouragement, I decided that meant I should take a vacation day on Friday and make a day of it. I also decided that going the way google suggested was boring and put together a route to pick up 9 TOH locations on the way. I specifically wanted to hit the Gold Star Memorials in Concord NH, and Montpelier VT. The purpose of the Gold Star Families Memorial Monument is to honor Gold Star Families, preserve the memory of the fallen, and stand as a stark reminder that Freedom is not free. These are new to the TOH this year and are of particular interest to me as I lost a cousin in Iraq and witnessed the devastating effect this had on his family.
Friday morning I’d planned to leave at about 0500, which would get me to DirtDaze around 1200. Due to a late night EMS call, and general lack of anything but a self imposed time table I snoozed the alarm a few extra times and didn’t end up leaving until after 0600. Having never been to this event before (turns out it’s actually it’s first year in this format) I was concerned about getting there too late and decided to drop the eastern most part of my plan that would have taken me through Manchester, NH and up into Concord, NH. The new route hit 5 TOH sites, including one Gold Star Family memorial and got me to DirtDaze just after noon. In retrospect, the event was smaller than I’d imagined and I would have had plenty of time to do the full route, oh well.
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As I mentioned the the event itself was smaller than I expected, they’d been advertising for weeks that it was sold out so I was expecting it to be pretty crowded. That turned out to not be the case, it was definitely busy, but not overly so which was a pleasant surprise (I generally don’t like crowds). I was able to get registered right away and despite the schedule showing camping check in not starting until 1600, I was able to do that right away too. The camp sites were in a field, that clearly hadn’t been mowed recently. They had it partitioned into 20’x30′ sections. Certainly not the best camp ground I’ve ever stayed at, but not the worst either. The spots were functional if not exciting and got the job done.

Once settled in, I wandered the expo area which was pretty sparse. I was disappointed that the title sponsor, Touratech didn’t have a booth at all. This is particularly perplexing since they apparently “uninvited” Mosko Moto about 6 weeks before the event. I have a couple of bags from Mosko Moto and really like them, they have a new line of apparel that I was really hoping to see in person. I guess Touratech doesn’t like direct competition. If a little company like Mosko Moto has Touratech scared, they must be doing something right, I can’t think of a much better endorsement. There was one vendor, with a 10’x20′ booth selling mostly Klim gear. I did try on a few things for sizing, but didn’t buy anything, even with a 10% show discount it was too rich for my wallet. The highlight of the expo area was the demo rides from 4 manufactures; KTM, Honda, Triumph, and Beta. I considered riding a few of them, but the reality is based on the type of riding I’m currently doing, none of these bikes would be on the short list if I were contemplating a new bike. I decided to avoid temptation, and possible liability, and didn’t ride any of them.

I spent some time watching the Intermediate class train on the obstacle course. They were doing some obstacle crossing exercises and hill climb type stuff. Watching them, I was glad I’d decided to do the intro course as it didn’t look stuff I was quite ready for. After the class ended they opened the course up to the public and it was interesting to see the variety of bikes attempting stuff. There was everything from a grom, that did shockingly well to a big GS bike with an Iron Butt Rally backer plate, didn’t take too much work to figure out who that must be. After watching that for a while I went and made dinner. There were meals available at the lodge, but when I’d registered I was under the impression you’d be able to purchase them on site, but it turned out to get the hot meal you had to pre-order. I decide to just have some dehydrated meals from Mountain House which where decent enough. From talking to some people that bought the meals, it didn’t sound like I missed much. After dinner I headed up to the lodge for the door prize giveaways (I didn’t win anything) and camp fire. Outside alcohol was forbidden, but they had beer for sale. Turns out the only options were PBR and Harpoon IPA, pretty disappointing considering we’re only 12 miles from the Long Trail brewery. Following the door prizes there was a presentation from Ernie Vigil who rode a Triumph Scrambler 1200 in the Mexican 1000. It was an informal, but interesting discussion. It started to drizzle a bit as he was wrapping up and I decided to call it a night.

I awoke the next morning to the sounds of the porta pottys being pumped out at 0600. It was nice that they had them close to the camp ground, but they could have waited a bit to service them, oh well. The plan for today was to take the basic class at 9, then head home after. Class was scheduled to 12 and camping checkout was 11 (not that I think anyone was checking) so I took my time making breakfast and broke camp. Unfortunately my tent was still pretty damp when I put it away, at least I wasn’t going to need it again this trip. I headed over to the training area early in order to take all of the luggage off my bike before class. It probably would have been fine, but I didn’t want to have to worry about it. The classes were conducted by Dragoo Adventure Rider Training (D.A.R.T.)Â which is based Oklahoma. They brought in two instructors to run the training for event. Class started promptly at 9 with some basic safety and philosophy discussion and then proceeded to the meat of the class. The first things they had us do was to drop our bikes (ok, lower slowly to the ground) and practice picking them up. This wasn’t new to me, but a good review (and a skill I used twice more that day). That was followed by some basic balance exercises, slow riding, enduro steering, and finally counterbalance turns. It doesn’t sound like much, but we moved at a pretty good pace for the full 3 hours with only a few breaks. After the 3 hours I felt very comfortable controlling the bike from a standing position which I’d never really done before and felt I had some good tools to play with off road. At the end of the course they asked if anyone was staying for the advanced course that afternoon. No one was, but there was some discussion on how the descriptions on the site weren’t very clear and there were some that might have done so if they’d known that was an option. There was one participant who was able to register for the afternoon class on the spot. Despite advertising for weeks that it was sold out, they apparently had a few spots open. I was very tempted to do the same. Despite the way I’d felt watching the advanced class yesterday, I now felt confident enough to try some of the harder stuff. Whether that confidence was justified or not I’ll never know as I needed to be home that night and decided not to try signing up. I guess that will give me an excuse to come back next year.

My only real complaint about the whole event was a lack of readily available water. There were porta potties near the camp sites and expo area, but the only place to get water was at the lodge. There were no obvious water fountains and they were selling water for $3.50 a bottle which is ridiculous. I filled up my water bottles in the bathroom sink a couple times. I learned from another person in the training class that they were allowing people to fill from the water spigot on the soda fountain in the cafeteria, but that certainly wasn’t advertised. It would be nice if next year they have a water buffalo near the campsites and where the guided rides depart from so people can fill there hydration packs easily.
For my trip home I’d prepared a couple of options. One was another TOH trip that swung west to Albany to pick up some more sites and another gold star family memorial. Another option is to try the Trans-Mass trail, this is a route I heard about on Facebook a few weeks ago that attempts to cross western Massachusetts north-to-south using as many dirt roads as possible. I figured this would be a good way to exercise my new found dirt skills on relatively tame roads. I didn’t have a good way to judge how long the trail would take, but figured if it started getting late, or stopped being fun I could bail and head straight for home pretty easily. I ended up taking just about 3 hours to do the whole trail (but I forgot to take pictures), making the whole trip home a little over 6 hours. In total I put in 533 miles for the 2 day trip. I felt vastly more confident on the dirt roads than I ever have before and am eager to find some more challenging trails.
Overall I had a great time on this trip, I think that if I had to do it all over again I would just make a day trip of it, and signup for both classes. It would have made for a pretty long day, but not unmanageable so. Next year I’m going to try and make it back for the advanced class if they’re still offering it.
20 Years as an EMT
In college, more or less on a whim, I joined the student run ambulance. My mother was a nurse, my grandfather was a fire chief, it seamed a natural fit. Plus they had cool radios… Consequently I took an EMT class, time wise it was the equivalent of a 4 credit course (I don’t think I actually got credits for it though as it wasn’t through the school). Academically it wasn’t much of a challenge compared to the rest of my course load, but the practical testing was probably the most stressful experience of my life at the the time.
20 Years later I’ve been a volunteer member and officer in 3 departments, and worked for a commercial service in the city of Albany (best college job ever). I’ve trained to advanced life support levels, and let it lapse when I wasn’t in a position to use it anymore. Been certified as an EMT instructor, and let that lapse when having children didn’t leave me with the time to teach any more.
20 Years is just getting started compared to some of the people I’ve worked with, it’s also longer than others have been alive. At times it’s been one of the toughest things I’ve ever done, at others it’s been one of the most rewarding. Although our protocols have changed significantly in some areas, the fundamental assessment skill I learned in that first class still serve me well today.
It’s interesting to look back at how some of the small choices we make have profound impacts on our lives. Looking back on 20 years also makes me realize one other thing: I’m old.






























































































