Thanks, Elizabeth!

My cousin Elizabeth was one of the many riders at the Wild Goose Chase event at Blackwater National Wildlife Refuge this past Sunday. She's the one holding the bouquet. No, she didn't dress like this for the ride -- this photo was taken at her wedding on the Eastern Shore of Maryland in July, 2003. As I told her on Sunday, she planted the seeds for the Wild Goose Chase.

When I was invited to her wedding, I knew I had to go. One more missed family event and I would be out of the loop forever! But I needed an incentive to coax me all the way down to Maryland from upstate New York.


That meant only one thing: I had to find a good place to ride my bike. So, I hauled out Delorme's Atlas & Gazetteer of Maryland and looked up bicycle rides. There, just 30 miles south of the wedding site was Blackwater Refuge and what looked like good riding. I had the route and the bike. My cousin said I could wear whatever I wanted to the wedding as long as I showed up (the family is desperate, with good reason), so off to Maryland I went.

Wedding morning dawned clear and warm. Breakfast with the family? No. Must go on bike ride. Must go now. So I headed south, quickly leaving the hustle of the tourist traps and soon arriving in the most incredible country I think I've ever seen. Dead flat. No traffic. Just miles and miles of loblolly pines and marshes and heady fragrances that took me back to my childhood in Alabama. Remember that line from a John Denver song: "Coming home to a place he'd never been before"? I had come home, although it took me a few years to figure that out.

So, if you rode the Wild Goose Chase and loved it, you can thank Elizabeth.

Tailwinds,
Georgena

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The Wild Goose Chase is Sold Out!

It seems our Wild Goose Chase ride has become an overnight hit. Within four days, we sold out the original 300 spots we planned on and hurriedly added 100 more for a total of 400. Add another 100 to that, riders on a waiting list whom we also hope to accommodate.

And still our phone is ringing off the hook with frustrated riders who didn't find out in time or who don't understand why we don't just let more people come.

Slow down! Let me explain. This is the first ride of this type we have ever organized. We want to make sure we do it properly. If it's a disorganized mess, we'll all look bad and no one will want to ride next year. (Yes, there will be a Wild Goose Chase next year.)

Consider our sponsors. They have generously donated product; first for 300 riders, now for 400 riders. It's not fair to them if we keep coming back for more. Generosity has its limits.

And last, but certainly not least, this ride is to benefit Blackwater National Wildlife Refuge. That's what it's all about. If unregistered riders come (and we can't stop them; these are public roads), there's no benefit to the Refuge and there's the possibility of making a lot of registered riders angry. Sure, there's always an exception to the rule. That's one thing; but just showing up when you know the ride's sold out is something else.

To each and every one of you who has registered or who is on a waiting list -- thank you! To those of you who didn't register in time -- my sincere apologies. I understand how frustrated you are. But please respect Blackwater and the 500 riders who are there to support Blackwater. I hope our ride will be larger next year and we can accommodate every person who wants to come. But for now, 500 riders is the reality of the situation.

Thanks for your understanding!

Tailwinds,
Georgena

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The Wild Goose Chase - April 27, 2008

Last June, I was sitting around with some friends from Gore Bike Wear™ and we were tossing out ideas for a project Terry and Gore could do together. In a serendipitous kind of way, we looked at each other and said "Blackwater!". Blackwater is a National Wildlife Refuge on the Eastern Shore of Maryland. Anyone who reads this blog knows I'm down there a lot to ride, to photograph products and scenery for our catalogs and to just relax. Our Gore friends often join us there. Easy for them, since they are based in Maryland.

Ideas started tumbling out. This would be a road ride for women. We would offer a variety of lengths. All the registration proceeds would go to the Friends of Blackwater. We would ask companies we work with to sponsor a goodie bag, rest stops and raffle items. Riders could try and buy Terry and Gore products and some of the profits from those sales could also go to the Friends. On and on it went. And so the Wild Goose Chase was born.

I knew for sure we were on to something when virtually every company we approached was thrilled to be associated with our event. To the tune of $30,000 in product donations for our riders, they made a commitment to help us preserve critical habitat and educate the public about the importance of Blackwater. As much fun as we intend to have riding, shopping and munching, this ride is about the importance of habitat. If we want open spaces in which we can ride, we need to preserve them. Of course, appreciation of habitat goes far beyond our needs as cyclists. Habitat is the essence of this precious biosphere that is our home. We are but one of the many species dependent upon it, something we all too often forget.

Come and ride with us! Our website has more information and a registration form.


Tailwinds,
Georgena

talktous@terrybicycles.com
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The Gift of a Hummingbird

f you read this blog regularly, you know I skip work some mornings to go for a bike ride. The boss is setting a bad precedent....

I never come back from a bike ride without feeling it was a gift. This morning was no exception. I was enjoying a nice little tailwind as I rode up Lincoln Road. A little way up the road, I could see a bunch of people standing around. I figured it was probably a garage sale. But as I came closer, I saw they had binoculars and scopes. And since they weren't policemen, they could only be....birders!

I came to a stop, announced myself as a birder and asked what they were looking at. A rufous hummingbird, they said! This hummer is a west coast resident. Once in a while, he comes east, but usually southeast. Wow! Somehow he ended up in upstate New York and found a full hummingbird feeder.

So, I hung out with them for a while. They were nice enough to share a scope when the rufous went for the feeder, so I now have another bird to add to my life list.

Life is full of small gifts like this. And they're all the better when they happen on a bike ride!

Oh yeah -- the hummer in this drawing? It's a ruby-throated. But it's in the public domain!

Tailwinds,
Georgena

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Mileage Charts

Around this time of year, the word "mileage" always creeps into my thoughts. As in "how's my mileage this year compared to last year?" Now, a couple of years of using Graeme's training programs have taught me that it's not the quantity of miles that matter; it's the quality.

Quantity, not quality. Oops. I slipped up again. Quality, not quantity. Sigh. Let's face it: quantity does matter. If only psychologically, it matters.

In the past several years, my mileage has hovered around 6000 miles a year. My best year was in 1988, when I rode 7754 miles. Round that off to 8000 and it sounds impressive.

So once the mileage bug bites, I inevitably haul out many years of mileage charts. Some are on sheets of graph paper, others are torn out from magazines. Lately I seem to have settled on an Excel-based format which I embellish with all kinds of memorabilia about a ride -- who I was with, whether the weather was a factor. And scribbled in the margins are records of bike maintenance. Good spreadsheet that it is, it constantly reminds me if I'm ahead of or behind my goals.

Typically, it's always the weather notes that stand out. Coldest, hottest, windiest. Here's one from a miserable spring: "rain usually one day of each weekend". How about this one: "rain, wind, tornado, t'storm". And I lived to tell about it. Amazing.

One of these days, I'm going to haul these mileage charts over to the bank and put them in my safe deposit box. They certainly qualify as irreplaceable valuable documents. Mileage rules!

Tailwinds,
Georgena

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I'm toast...no I'm not.

Four members of our Terry racing team just arrived at my house to go on a bike ride with me and I'm feeling a little panicky. I mean, they rode the Rochester Crit last night, so I know they can make mincemeat out of me within the first half mile, leaving me groveling and gasping to catch up with them on our 30 mile jaunt. How stupid I was to accept their offer to go for a ride. Drat!

Nonetheless, I've ridden a ten mile warm up prior to their arrival and I'm loaded for bear with every piece of nutrition magic I own -- gels, drinks and bars. I have my breathing down pat - three out, two in. Graeme Street's tips to make me a better rider are rolling around in my head. You think the team looks nervous before a race -- you should see me.

We're ready to ride. Five resounding snaps and we're in the pedals and off. A right turn out of my road and up the first teeny tiny little grade. I'm toast. Wait...I'm not toast. I'm actually hanging in this little group. Probably because they're chitty chatting away and just haven't noticed that we're moving at a snail's pace. Of course, that tailwind's not hurting us at all either. Gotta love the suction at the back of this pack.

In a blur of pink and green, the miles roll by. I'm starting to feel right at home, riding shoulder to shoulder and wheel to wheel. Yeah -- I can even steal a drink from my water bottle without taking out the pack. But the coolest part is the other cyclists we're seeing on the road on this perfect riding day. They're all giving us a wave and shouting out things like, "You rode a great race last night!". I hope the team is as proud of themselves as I am of them!

All too soon, our ride is over. It was a great chance for me to spend some good one-on-one time with each of them. Four very intelligent, very motivated women who are perfect ambassadors for the sport of cycling and for Terry Precision Bicycles. And...four women who are very, very nice to let me ride with them on a beautiful Sunday morning in June!

Tailwinds,
Georgena

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Thoughts During a Bike Race

I'm turning the blog over to Naomi Cermak, a member of Team Terry. Naomi pushes a pen about as fast as she pushes her bike. This post is about her win in the recent Bristol Mountain Road Race. Enjoy!

Ever wonder what's going through that empty space between my two ears during a bike race?

Now the mystery is revealed....

Inside my Head....The empty space between my two ears

This entry comes with a "RAYOR" rating . i.e., Read at your own risk.

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As Naomi lined up for the 2007 Bristol Mountain Road Race a number of thoughts started racing through her head:

T-minus 5 minutes before the start:
- The whole team is bundled with arm warmers....Ann (who is notoriously overdressed) rolls to the start line minus the arm warmers. This sets off alarm bells in Naomi's head.....Rosie and Naomi convince Ann to put on her arm warmers for sake of the team's performance. Heaven forbid Ann would be less dressed than the rest of us....
T-minus 4 minutes before the start:
- Naomi has to go to the bathroom.
T-minus 3 minutes 58 seconds before the start:
- Naomi surveys the competition...."2006 Cdn National Timetrial medalist and pursuit champion, 2006 Cdn World Cyclocross Team member...."...
T-minus 3 minutes 45 seconds before the start:
- Naomi stops surveying the competition - it is freaking her out.
T-minus 3 minutes 30 seconds before the start:
- Naomi is hungry and wonders why she dumped her Clif bar in the car instead of eating it.
T-minus 3 minutes 25 seconds before the start:
- Naomi then remembers that she has to go to the bathroom....
T-minus 3 minutes 15 seconds before the start:
- Official starts talking.....Naomi listens for approximately 3 seconds before losing interest
T-minus 1 minute before the start:
- Naomi realizes that the official has stopped talking.....time to listen for the starting whistle
T-minus 30 seconds before the start:
- Naomi thinks that this last minute before the start is never going to end.
T-minus 15 seconds before the start:
- Naomi still has to go to the bathroom.
T-minus 3 seconds before the start:
- Naomi hates bike racing.

Lap 1 of 3:
- Cyclocross girl attacks....Naomi realizes that she should've done a warmup.
- Cyclocross girl attacks AGAIN...Naomi realizes that she most DEFINITELY should have warmed up.

First climb: Naomi is quickly being pushed out the back of the group.
- Naomi watches cyclocross girl and pursuit champion create a gap between the field.
- Naomi watches as SHE gets gapped from some of her teammates. Somehow Naomi fights to stay on.

Second climb: (this is the major climb of each lap) Naomi watches as cyclocross, pursuit champ and an unknown strong girl gap the group. Naomi doesn't want to close the gap.
- Naomi's legs burn too much.
- Naomi is wondering whether she looks as though she is 500lbs because her legs sure feel like it.
- Naomi starts cursing her coach because obviously this awful leg feeling must be his fault....then Naomi decides she should close the gap.
- Naomi sucks major wind (still climbing).
- Naomi starts gasping
- Cyclocross girl attacks but Naomi anticipated the attack and everyone stays together.
- Naomi hates bike racing.

End of lap 1:
- Naomi is sucking so much wind you'd think she is trying to swallow up her rivals. Naomi hopes to hell her teammates catch back on.
- During this moment Naomi realizes that she is not the only one from Team pink that is hurting like a....[insert bad word].
Naomi sees team pink join back into the group....Naomi is relieved until she realizes that there is no sign of Kerry. This upsets Naomi.

Lap 2 of 3:
- Naomi decides she should eat a gel...it's chocolate flavored - her favorite. Someone decides to be a pain in the butt and attack while Naomi is eating her "chocolate pudding"....Naomi starts chasing with chocolate pudding hanging out of her mouth. Naomi tries to dispose of the gel wrapper back in her jersey pocket - the wind whips the wrapper out of Naomi's hand. Naomi is upset. She doesn't like to litter and she hadn't finished her chocolate gel. Naomi wonders whether she should turn around and ride back to where she dropped the wrapper - Naomi decides (while watching the leader ride off into the distance) that this is not a good idea.
- The peloton gets antsy and a men's group passes the women's peloton. Things get messy. Naomi is tired and trying her best. Naomi wants to stop racing.

First climb: Naomi remembers Rosie's sisters yelling "KERRY"....Naomi is laughing to herself because she is at least 2x the size of Kerry.
- Cyclocross girl attacks again and Naomi rides someone else's wheel up to cyclocross girl.

Second climb: Naomi figures out whose wheel to ride up the major climb. - Naomi has now sucked enough wind to swallow up the whole peloton.
- As Naomi's bike starts making strange noises Naomi think that she should just roll off her bike and lie on the side of the road.

Lap 3 of 3:
- Naomi hears Kerry's voice and realizes that Kerry has caught back onto the group (Naomi rejoices). Naomi finally realizes that the group has shed 1/2 of the riders from the start line. Naomi does some mental math and wonders whether Kerry has the turbochargers this week as she must've done some crazy work to catch back onto the group. Naomi is VERY impressed. Naomi then realizes other people have caught onto the group too...Naomi starts to wonder if there is a short-cut on this course that she has not been informed about...

First climb:
- Naomi is about to have a panic attack because she thinks there will be an attack
- Naomi was wrong
- Naomi finds that she is in a front group of 4 - but again - she is the only pink. Naomi starts praying that her other teammates come back!
- Right before the second climb her teammates catch back on and Ann tells Naomi to "take a break" thus Ann starts pulling. At least this is what Naomi thinks Ann has said but it could have been a mirage by this point in the race. Whatever Ann said - Naomi is grateful.

- Naomi thinks she sees an elephant cross the road. Now Naomi knows that she is really losing it.

Second climb:
- Naomi rides the wheel of the pursuit champion.
- Naomi and her bike now sound like a broken boxspring mattress.
- Naomi really wants to just sit on the side of the road.
- Naomi hears pursuit champions coach yelling.....Naomi looks back and realizes that her and pursuit champion have created a gap.
- Naomi also realizes that her and pursuit champion are catching the race leader. Naomi tells pursuit champion that they need to step on it and Naomi pulls through...

- Naomi and pursuit champion catch the race leader...Naomi starts yelling instructions...Naomi is wondering how she is still pedaling her bicycle.

- Naomi is wondering why it is taking so long to make it to the descent.

- The threesome finally reach the descent - Going down the descent Naomi thinks "Now don't "F" this one up this time"
- Naomi checks to make sure she is in her drops
- Naomi finishes the descent and then BANG - race leader attacks, BANG - pursuit champion attacks...Naomi thinks "SH@$!!" but then Naomi quickly gets on race leader's wheel.
- Naomi starts her acceleration.........(Naomi accelerates like an 18-wheeled transport truck)....Naomi is thinking "NOW NOW NOW...Don't run out of room....".
- Naomi has inched ahead - Naomi crosses the line....Naomi thinks...

I LOVE BIKE RACING!

Naomi also realizes...

I don't have to go to the bathroom anymore!

Thanks, Naomi! And to all of you on Team Terry -- I LOVE BIKE RACING, too! Here's Kerry sharing the joy of her teammate's win.

Tailwinds,
Georgena

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