Day 13: I see the Race Office has begun blogging, Glenn has recovered from his Race2Rhodes and his blog can be found here http://glennharrison...rt-21-june.html As I mentioned previously, he writes well and I can’t see myself adding much to his race update. There are also no notable subsequent moves tonight. So what I will try and do is rather add some commentary and possible insight into what might be going on. “The post Rhodes push through” It is almost as if after a week or more of hard riding quite a few guys are catching their breath, licking their wounds and assessing their strategy going forward. There have been a few more withdrawals post Rhodes and this is not surprising or unusual. The reason for this is that after the elation of reaching Rhodes, there are a couple of long days with tricky portages - the sheer length on these days combined with a possible headwind means that you are starting and finishing in the dark. (see pic of schedule which allows you to work out your theoretical strategy, you will see that days 8,9,10 involve 3 long days with two being over 130km). Why I mention this, is that these days see guys equipment and bodies taking real strain, and then all it takes is a bloc headwind and some equipment failure to really see the morale plummet and guys think of either resting for a day or quitting, often a rest and some introspection lead to a subsequent quit. To give you an idea of what happens on days like these is that you generally get in at between 6-7pm or later, its dark and very cold, you arrive, introduce yourself to your hosts put your bike down and take your pack off – you have mixture of a sense of relief and a need to attend to yourself – the competing things are immediate food, finding if you have cell reception of any sort, where the sleeping is, where the showers are – is the water hot? and where your 2l ice cream box is – basically all these things are some sort of attachment to normality or home. If there is cell reception you send a basic “I’m in, buggered, relieved, eat now, chat later, love you”. You then find your box, tear it open and see if there is anything special in it, you discard those things you are now sick of into the larger discard box, perhaps you go through that box in a flash, looking for something discarded or from an abandoned racer that you might treasure. Then it is a quick eat or drink of a pre meal – usually soup or coke or something quick. You find your bed and unpack, dirty clothes left in a heap for later handing to your poor host to wash and try and dry before 5am tomorrow while you head off for a shower. You feel a 100% human after a shower and then you attend to any injury you may have and get as warm as possible and see if dinner is nearly ready. While you wait for dinner you might try and attend to your bike if there is anything niggling – but is usually too cold to go outside so you try and ignore it. Maybe have a catch up chat with the others guys out of the showers and re-live bits of the epic day, having a look at the maps and narratives for the following day. Then you eat and drink and try and recover, chat to your hosts for as long as you can and the snoring starts at about 8:30 – 9:30 pm when you have organised your stuff for the next day so you can get going with minimal stress the next morning. You may also text/ call home if possible, some try and blog before they fall asleep, but that relies on seldom found data signals. The next morning it is a very quick, dress (your half-dry but a bit cleaner clothes), eat the breakfast on offer, pack (now takes about 30 seconds) and say goodbye and head out into the dark. What all of the above means is that there is not a lot of time for a massage, a trip to the riders lounge or down the bike service area - everything is functional and purposeful, aimed at getting further down the trail the next day. NOT all days are like this, but these three probably are and that’s why they are the tough ones when your rhythm, routine, resolve and determination need to trump introspection, negativity and trying to rationalise why its ok not to stick to the plan. What is sure is that getting out the door the next day is the first step, then riding until the sun comes up and hits your back (you mostly travel west), hearing your phone beep in your bag as it hits a signal area and all those messages of support come flooding in and the first spectacular stop of the day when you realise you are already 20km into the day and you are riding with mates or simply that you are experiencing Freedom – then it doesn’t all seem too bad. The last two pics are of a typical farm sign and a rare bokkie marker, the other is of the type of terrain - its not an area of the country where you look for bright colours and floral splendour to lift your spirit.