RAGBRAI Day 7 – Pro Spectators
One last RAGBRAI post – because I have to share Steven and Mom’s adventures.
As anyone who’s spectated an endurance event knows – it’s no easy task! You’re up at the same time (or before!) the athlete, you’re hauling their stuff around, you’re taking photos, you’re tracking them, driving or running around to see them, you’re cheering them on… woot woot, let’s hear it for the spectators! Who is/are your pro spectator(s)?
I tried to be somewhat helpful by creating a map for them of our bike route* and the pass-through towns where they could meet us. I was hoping we’d get a chance to go over a potential route for them to take, but we didn’t have the time, so I just advised they stay south of the course, and not try to cross it.
It’s crazy when you look at this map and see how little of Iowa that the course actually goes through! That is why they change it each year.
Steven was really getting in to spectating. You’ve seen the movie, Twister, right? He was likening what their day would be like to that movie. You know, pulling over in a corn field and throwing a map on the car hood to try to figure out where to go, getting passed by the pros (Lance Armstrong’s bus), driving through cornfields… gosh, he was cracking me up. I was happy he was so enthusiastic!
So, my map is above, and I drew this map below to show what actually transpired.
The first item on the agenda was breakfast and coffee, but when they got on the highway and saw bikes on an adjacent road, they decided to take an exit on the off chance they would see us, and they did!
Then the search for coffee/food (and added, bathrooms) was on. They got to the second pass-through town (Lamont) quite a bit before us and had time to get all those things (taken care of). Steven texted me to say where they were right as we were walking by that spot. Happy coincidence!
I said to Steven after the event, “We never got a photo of you with your donut and coffee! How am I supposed to document what you and Mom were up to?!”
Oh wait, the GoPro did. Thanks, GoPro!
At this point, their stories were a bit on the tame side – they didn’t have to park very far away, they helped someone else with directions, etc.
The plan after this was to meet them in Strawberry Point, the third pass-through town. My mom REALLY wanted to Steven to see the big strawberry. Well, if you look at the map, they tried to get there, but it didn’t happen. They had to cross the bike course, and on a gravel road, to see us, then cross back at some point after. I got a text from Steven that we’d see them in pass-through town four, Edgewood, instead.
But Steven and Mom didn’t waste their time trying to get there. They saw the perfect spot to stop and set up the tripod and pose for their Twister photo. Freaking dorks. I love it.
(the actual photo)
This is when Steven told my mom about his brother’s idea for the “Photographer Photographer” book – a book of photographers taking photographs. This has been a family joke for a few years, so I quite often take a photo of Steven taking pictures and send it to Andrew. Mom’s in on it too, now.