hey friends, from seeing folks sharing east coast and west coast brevet 
ride reports in the rbw/ibob/650b ecosystem, I'd like to share yesterday's 
ride as the Chicago area finally has a rando organization!

yesterday's 200k ride was an out n back from Barrington, IL to Darien, WI- 
the ultimate destination being one of many locations known as Wisconsin's 
Official State Cultural Centers: a Kwik Trip 
<https://www.wisconsinrapidstribune.com/in-depth/money/2022/02/28/kwik-trip-why-midwesterners-obsessed-convenience-store/9203965002/>
 
gas station

I was on my crust malocchio with 38s, flat pedals, and a berthoud saddle 
I'm struggling to break in. it fits me really well and I'm also so comfy on 
this bike for hella long rides

this is the new chirando's 4th event of the season 
<https://www.chicagorando.org/ride-registration/p/barrington-boomerang-200km-2024>
 and 
while my other riding friends have said the earlier events have had 
tremendous turn outs, yesterday's Barrington event had an impressive 14 
people I think? it's impressive for two reasons:
1. doin century rides all over the Chicago area and I maybe get 1000ft of 
elevation for the whole deal, its flat here. the Barrington brevet is ~4400 
ft total, so this may be a bit intimidating for riders who have no 
opportunities to practice climbing
2. the lead, buried in this third paragraph, but-- the forecast had *strong* 
winds 
all day, incl. 40mph gusts and in the worst possible direction. midwestern 
riders are familiar with constant wind, it's kinda like climbing but you 
never get to descend :-/ the friends I was planning to ride who are 
resilient riders bailed solely because of the wind

and with that, 14 or so silly people met up at one gas station to ride to 
another gas station with a few gas stations as controls. that's the midwest 
for ya baby! overnight rain kept the roads wet for the ride start and get 
just enough grit on everyone's chains but the wind (gonna mention wind a 
lot so settle in) and sun dried out the roads and humidified the air in the 
first hour. groups formed based on pace and familiarity. I didn't know 
anyone so I bopped around between groups at first, sayin hi, but settled in 
with some kind and conversational grav dads who were interested in keeping 
the pace fast n fun

I wore a shirt with ducks on it, running shorts, and chacos. first 30ish 
miles we kept it in the low 20s through the rolling hills and out into the 
flat farmland. I had assumed based off wind direction there'd be a slight 
tailwind most of the way north, and I wanted to conserve my energy for the 
second half where I feared it would be 60 miles of pushing into a gnarly 
headwind. well the tailwinds mostly never found us, instead the first half 
was more core strength focused in leaning against the crosswinds

there was exactly one point where the glory of a full blast midwestern tail 
wind came, along Queen Anne Rd heading north Hebron, IL. 15 or so miles of 
just effortless 28-29mph pedaling as we got closer and closer to The 
Basketball <https://villageofhebron.org/water-tower-2019>

alas dear reader, that municipal basketball was also the harbinger of 
changing wind. I'm not from the midwest and I get super demoralized by 
headwinds. they're so boring to ride against. I tapered down and fell away 
from the fast folks, fearful that I needed to save my energy for the 
remaining 70 miles. two seasoned rando riders with various kit/bike swag 
from big rides including PBP caught up to me for a while, and once we were 
at the Kwik Trip mecca other groups reconvened. KT being kinda like a 
buc-ees or sheetz, we were able to eat real food and get better drinks. 
gallon jugs of water were collectively bought and shared. a few people made 
a couple rounds at the free sample table inside giving away pizza slices. 
it's the best part of long rides- just eating pure garbage in a desperate 
quest for salt and calories with elation instead of guilt

just as I was rolling out and another group was rolling in, I realized my 
rear tube had a slow leak, so I bid farewell to my morning new friends to 
throw a new tube in and joined this later group of riders. it's something I 
like about rando rides: if you'd like company, there's company to be found. 
leave dropping to the roadie culture, I suppose, solidarity is more fun 
anyway :)

and solidarity was desperately needed because *jfc* the wind the rest of 
the day was mean. this being an out and back, that amazing cruise north on 
Queen Anne was now bad. ruff gusts, the four of us barely keeping it at 
10mph, just for hours and hours. along the route is the Kikkoman factory 
and I fantasized about all the wonderful sodium in a bottle of their shoyu

so, I dunno, we did that for like five hours. control stops were a relief 
to get all the non-shoyu sodium off our faces, reapply sunscreen, and mix 
other sodium into our bidons. with a different forecast, there's beauty to 
appreciate on this route from the pastoral lens, the rolling hills, and the 
small town quaintness. unfortunately, my head was tucked down looking at my 
front tire for most of that. maybe next time I can enjoy more of it!

rolling back into Barrington around 7pm had our 4 person group's total time 
like right at 11 hours. the faster folks had taken their extra free time to 
get a big table at a pizza place around the corner. big "from each 
according to their ability, to each according to their needs" vibes to have 
such celebration and comfort available as more riders rolled in :):)

I'm don't tend to align with the type 2 celebration of suffering that a lot 
of cycling focuses on, though I can see how that experience lets some folks 
connect with themselves and find value in their pursuits. I have been doing 
silly long rides most of my adult life, but as tours and camping and 
less-than-sanctioned gravel events, and enjoy being so present in the 
moment, my body and thoughts, and in a shared effort with others during 
those experiences. but while I want to acknowledge how much the wind was a 
stinker part of the day, I also wanna note how much I enjoyed the 
camaraderie, the way fatigue can make even the lamest jokes funny, and how 
much enthusiasm everyone had for each other!

here's some photos from along the way:
https://imgur.com/a/kldknKb

and hey thanks for reading,
Brent in chicago

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