While there are some other threads out there about this event, I thought I would offer a little first hand experience. The weather was absolutely awful raining hard for hours. The rain was coming down so hard at times it looked like torrential monsoon with 1200+ participants and volunteers huddling together to trying to keep warm. Participants even went so far as to put on wetsuits to keep warm. We joked and wondered if we couldn’t wear our wetsuits for the swim, would we be able to wear them on the bike to keep warm? Would we look silly wearing our swim goggles on the bike? Everybody waiting patiently for some sort of news while striking up new friendships.
In the end the Fun Run was just that a fun run. A 1,000 participants trying to make the best of bad situation. Everybody lining up still laughing, joking and all looking like drowned rats. At one point there were 3 women running in front of me with full wetsuits on laughing and having a great time. By the end the run they had been joined by a couple of guys with their aero helmets on backwards looking like duck bills. They definitely made it fun.
When it was time to leave, the parking lot (a mowed field) had turned into a sea of mud. Cars were trying desperately to get out of the mud and just further complicating the problem by plowing new furrows. People were helping others by attempting to push cars out and in the end being covered with mud from head to toe. Giant mudslides being formed with people sliding through them face first like children. In the end, it looked like Woodstock 2005. The only thing missing was Country Joe and the Fish blaring through the speakers.
A note about the volunteers: They endured the same thing we did but they hung in there. We went out for our “fun run” and every aid station was manned with volunteers passing out water, Gatorade and encouragement. They were standing out there in the pouring rain making sure we got what we needed. At the finish line were more volunteers passing out dry towels and drinks - again in the pouring rain. More volunteers continued to cook and prepare food for us – in the pouring rain. More volunteers provided farm tractors and tow trucks to pull vehicles out of the mud. They could have easily just got in their cars and driven away but they didn’t. No, they did their best to make our day.
Personally I was disappointed the race didn’t happen because I wanted to redeem myself for my awful performance in Shreveport last year. But in the end, I didn’t get hit by lightening; I didn’t crash my bike on some treacherous rain soaked bike course and break some bones. No, I am fine and I will be able to race another day. Disappointed, yes but not angry or bitter. I was there and I feel they made the right decision based upon what happened.
Be careful out there.
Rich G