HWMR

The record attempt has completely changed from a headquarters based record with Bailey providing all Matthew’s support from one location, to a moving record.  The only way this was possible was because of the generosity of the Crawfords jumping in to help Bailey crew.  They also have a van that they use for their own record setting races and rides, so they knew exactly how to assist Matthew.  The fresh injection of enthusiasm and affection lifted everyone’s spirits. 

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Matthew and Bailey were up until 1 am on Monday evening discussing the challenges around completing the 7 day high mileage effort.  They knew it would be impossible to ride in 65 mph winds and didn’t have the crew and help needed to move to another location. After the phone conference with Jim and me, Matthew got a late start at 10 am. He’d agreed to keep riding while we searched for crew help.  The wonderful Laura and John Crawford responded immediately and made the long 10 hour trip to Alamosa, CO from their home in Phoenix.

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On his third day of riding, Matthew soldiered on through cold and gusty winds putting up another consecutive day of riding over 360 miles.  Yesterday was the toughest day yet.  According to Bailey, he rode up and down the valley trying to find more favorable winds but it seemed everywhere he rode there were headwinds and strong gusts.  The impossible mileage numbers, high altitude, and cold weather seemed to be wearing down even Matthew’s superman-like strength.  Unfortunately, the weather in the area Matthew is riding near Center, Colorado is about to get worse, a lot worse (see graph and forecast below), and Matthew and Bailey both knew it. Forecasts for Wednesday are very windy conditions with gusts up to 65 miles per hour.  

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Well, the day did not start off as planned. Hoping to beat the winds, I decided I’d begin at 0400 MT. I knew it would be cold, but I had no idea how much that would affect things. At 21℉, I had been out for 20 minutes when my nutrition hoses were frozen. Needing a few extra layers, I turned back and left my nutrition bladder for Bailey to meet me with later. Another 20 minutes out and I knew that if I pushed through this on the first day, it was just going to be digging a hole that was unnecessary. Confirming that we could restart when the sun rose, I had a quick bite to eat and went back to bed for 1.5-2 hours. AT 0730 MT, I was ready to begin anew. Now at 24℉ and with nutrition strapped on my chest, inside my jersey, it was still frigid, but doable.

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