This post is on the long side as I have combined three days into one post. I did my best to make it as easy as possible to read. Thanks again to everyone who supported me, it really means a lot. I would also like to give a very huge thanks to my wife and family for supporting me through this four-month odyssey of fundraising, training rides and everything else that goes with it – Eric B.
Friday, July 31
Boarding the Bus:
Rain has been the one constant that most of the Mass.-based PMC riders have had to face all season, so to have steady downpours as we got ready to go to Sturbridge was not a surprise. My PMC weekend officially started when Liz and the kids dropped me off at Babson College where I put my bike on the back of a truck and hopped on a bus. I sat next to guy from Gloucester; it was his 19th PMC! We had an interesting conversation about the history of the event and all the changes. He started because his older brother died of cancer.
Sturbridge – Registration:
We pulled into Sturbridge and the rain appeared to have subsided, the weather report for the weekend was supposed to be good, but we couldn’t be sure. I went in and registered and got my stuff and ran into Liz’s friend Stephanie (a high school friend who now lives in the DC area and was a first-time PMCer). I didn’t know it at the time, but she was going to become a strong member of my group! I gave Stephanie a tour of the registration set up, especially where the free beer was!
While we were inside, the skies opened up, this just meant we had to have another beer! One of the fun parts of registration is all the PMC teams that are there selling t-shirts and tattoos. Of course we had to get a couple tattoos, but no extra T-shirts this year.

The bikes had a refreshing shower, while we stayed inside and registered
The Crew:
We met up with Josh and Eric S., my two other riding buddies (this was Josh’s 11th PMC and Eric’s 6th) and made our way to dinner. Then it was back to the hotel to watch the opening ceremonies on TV and turn in and prepare for the 4:00 am wake up call.
Saturday, August 1
4:oo a.m. Wake Up!
I was definitely excited and up before the 4:00 am alarm. We went down to breakfast in the hotel, got dressed, grabbed the gear and hopped on the shuttle bus to the start. This was the first year that I didn’t stay at the event hotel. Larry, the leader of the crew and a 13-time rider took the year off to be with his pregnant wife, would always take care of getting a room at the event hotel. Thankfully Eric S. was no rookie and reserved a room; otherwise I’m not quite sure where I would have stayed.
The Start:
While the PMC isn’t a race, the organizers have you line up by your average riding pace. We typically line up in the middle to last-third of the 18+ mph corral. Today, we lined up in the 2nd corral – not sure why, but we did. As a result, it did take us a little longer to get going and we had to ride with slower riders for a while. Not a bad thing, but we just needed to be more alert.

Stephanie and I are ready to start the 30th PMC

Josh is ready!

Eric S. is too!
All-in-all the first day went very well. I didn’t have the same issues as last year when I got dehydrated and had major cramping in my legs that required an IV when I got to Bourne. However, for the second year in a row, I dropped a water bottle. If I’m out alone on a ride, I’ll stop and pick it up, but not when you are in group. You just need to let it go. I just made sure to get plenty of water and Gatorade and take advantage of all the nice people along the way that were giving out water.
Strong Finish on Day 1:
Everyone in the group rode well and Stephanie helped pull us along for several stretches. She really demonstrated her fitness in the hills! Josh and Eric S. rode strong as well and we came in at 1:30 p.m.
Say No to Crashing:
This was also the first year in my three in which I had to avoid a crash. We were turning left onto a road after a police officer cleared the way. A young rider (I’m guessing only in his teens) didn’t quite understand what it was like to make a group turn. Thankfully he was ok and no one else went down. What I found interesting is that while he was riding with us, I could tell he didn’t quite get what riding in a group was all about. I’m sure he will now.
Massachusetts Maritime Academy:
It is always a good time at the MMA. There is plenty of food, music, free beer and the best benefit of all, the free 15-minute massage. While I’ve had massages before and they’ve always felt nice and relaxing, I couldn’t honestly say that I really felt much different after than I did before. However, that changed in my first year when my neck and shoulders were very tight and sore after 112 miles of riding. When the massage was over, my neck and shoulder pain were gone. Just like that. It was pretty amazing.

Lots of people and lots to eat in the food tent
I hung out with my roommate Andrew (Josh’s friend) and then we turned in around 8pm. The dorm rooms can be very hot, but today they were nice. In addition, I brought a mini-fan that I plugged in and kept right on the bunk bed. That definitely helped (thanks to my mother-in-law for that!)
Saturday’s Tweets:
- #PMC Up b4 4am alarm. I’m excited to ride! Thanks to everyone who donated! We can and will defeat cancer!
- #PMC water stop 1 – in at 7:13. Going well!
- #PMC water stop 2 at 8:28 – Weather great and people on route even better!
- #PMC at lunch 10:16 Things are good and there inspiration to be found everywhere!
- #PMC water stop 4 – In at 11:46 Making good time. The sun is out and is getting HOT!!!
- #PMC last water stop! In at 12:45. Almost home! Thanks to all the volunteers!
- #PMC – 112 miles in the books! Made it to MMA @ 1:30. Not too bad. Only 79 More to go tomorrow. Thanx again for ur support!
Sunday, August 2
I was up again today before the 4:oo a.m. alarm. Got dressed and grabbed the gear and headed down to the food tent. One thing about the PMC, it is truly a logistical symphony. Your bags are in your room when you get to MMA and then the volunteers somehow get your bags to the correct finish (there is the original finish and a family finish).
I met up with my crew, which today also included my roommate Andrew. We were on our bikes and on our way to P-Town by 4:55 a.m.
The Bourne Bridge:
One of the truly special moments of the ride is the opportunity to ride our bikes over the Bourne Bridge. They close off a lane with cones. I guess in the past you had to walk your bike. For those of you who haven’t gone over the Bourne Bridge, it isn’t too long, but it is pretty steep. The view and the sunrise were great.
Today was really the first of the two days in which we were able to ride in a pace line. A pace line is when cyclists ride single-file with the wheels of the bike close to each other. When you ride in a pace line you are able to ride fast with less effort because of drafting. Each person takes a turn at the front or a “pull” and then circles off. I had some really good pulls today.
The second day always seems to be a much faster day. Obviously there are fewer miles, but I also think it is because there isn’t a mass start, there aren’t as many riders and those riders tend to be a little stronger. Anyway, it makes for some fast riding and that is definitely fun.
Da Hedge:
One of the many highlights of the Sunday ride was “Da Hedge”. There is a camp a mile before the Brewster water stop. At the front of this camp close to the road is a hedge that is about 100 yards long. Behind this hedge were all the kids who were at the camp cheering, yelling and screaming as we rode by. It is so much fun and really gets you moving.
Hammering the Climb:
There is this one long climb pretty close to the final water stop of the day in Wellfleet that overlooks the ocean. It is very beautiful, today it was very foggy, so no view. However, we were in a pretty long group of riders and we started to climb this hill. Quite frankly, the group was going too slow. So Stephanie and I started passing the group on the left. Now, there might have been a tail wind, but my guess is that all the food, Gatorade and gels that I had consumed all kicked in at the same time, because I flew up the hill! I left everyone behind to the point that I stopped and waited. I guess the riding the Kanc’ paid off. Stephanie was was next, followed by my guys and the rest of the group.
The Final Water Stop:
We really were making great time this morning, so much so, that I was concerned that I was going to miss Liz and the kids at the finish. It was going to take about an hour and 15 minutes to get to the finish, which would have put us in around 10:00 a.m. So, I decided to hang out a little and give the family the chance to get to P-Town. Eric S. had his cousin’s wedding to get to, so he and Josh went and Stephanie and I stayed a while. Which was good because we got to wait for some friends of hers.

The whole crew at the final PMC water stop
The Truro Pull:
One of the hardest stretches of the entire 192 miles is the last few miles through Truro on Rt. 6 to P-Town. It is the thinnest part of the Cape. There is no shelter from the wind and it is uphill most of the way. It is also this part of the ride where I feel my training pays off the most. For the third year in a row I was able to pull for the entire stretch at the front of the pace line. It’s just a really good feeling to be able to do that.
The Finish – P-Town:
The route doesn’t go all the way via Rt. 6. Right after you cross the line into Provincetown you take a right into the National Sea Shore. The road winds you through the dunes and up some pretty good hills. Not that they are too tough, but at mile 187 not too much fun.
The group I was with was going to the Provincetown Inn finish (the original finish line), I was planning to go to the family finish. I said good bye to Stephanie and her friends and headed to the family finish. The extra time at the last water stop got me in right around 10:30 a.m., but Liz and the kids go stuck in a major traffic jam. I was sad that they weren’t there to see me cross the line, but just knowing they were on there way really made my day.
Final Thoughts:
They say the ride is the reward for all the fundraising and it was. It is always emotional and very difficult to explain. Riding with Eric S. and Josh again was great and Stephanie was also a great addition. I was able to meet the $4,200 minimum and it looks like I’ll make my $5,000 goal and possibly higher. I also know that it wouldn’t have been possible without your generous support. Thank you and together we can defeat cancer. I look forward to starting this process over again next year with your support!
Sunday’s Tweets:
- #PMC Up at 4am and ready to go for day 2!
- #PMC Water stop 1 Day 2 – in @ 6:12 – beautiful sun rise and always cool to ride over Bourne Bridge!
- #PMC Water stop 2 Day – in @ 7:20 – really moving in 2nd leg. Da Hedge rocked!!!
- #PMC Water stop 3 Day 2 – in @ 8:40 – Holy fog Batman! Riding well and flew up long hill overlooking ocean…I think?
- #PMC Finish P-Town – in @ 10:30. Made great time and even held up so the fam could make it. No luck, major traffic
The PMC Ride Stats:
| Date |
Time |
Duration |
Distance |
Avg. MPH |
Max. MPH |
Avg. RPM |
| 1/2 – Aug |
5:00 am |
10:03:00 |
192.0 |
18.46 |
39.11 |
88 |

Me and the boy walking to the car in P-Town