The
17th Annual TriState Cohen Classic took place on Sunday July 19, 2009. Meeting in Newburyport were:
Cape Cod Mike (Who awoke at 3:00 am to make it. A VERY pleasant surprise!),
Donna,
Drew,
Lisa,
Ed,
Queen Kathy,
Steve-Bob, and
Arthur.
Ethan &
Jim arrived a few minutes late of the official start.
New Dave,
Tam and
Margie met us enroute.
The weather cooperated for a change. It was a spectacular day weather-wise. We pedaled over the Newburyport bridge along the coast to Hampton Beach.
Steve-Bob got a flat.
New Dave,
Ethan and
Jim went to assist. We all met up at Hampton Beach. A few traditional pics were taken. Never of the scenic ocean because of the sun rising. But McDonalds and arcades as the backdrop. Up the coast we pedaled taking in the surf, surfers, sunshine and blue sky. Next stop Wallis Sands where we met up with
Tam and
Margie. Our group became 13. Pics were taken.
There was no regrouping at the bridge. We all made our way to
Cafe Espresso for breakfast. It was great. A woman at a nearby table offered to take a group pic. How nice was she?! Our waitress,
Emily, was wonderful. Very efficient and accommodating. She also gave us separate checks!
From there,
Ethan and his posse,
Jim and
Arthur, headed home. The rest of us headed north over the bridge. We had a bit of a wait as a huge freighter was crossing. The bridge stayed up for quite a while as the
Clipper Star, assisted by many tugboats, made its way through.
Across the bridge,
CCMike noticed a boy on the side of the road. His parents were with him. He hit a tailpipe in the road and took a spill.
CCMike stopped and assisted. With a backpack full of first aid gear the wound was cleansed and dressed. The parents were most appreciative. Mike performed his mitzvah for the day.
We continued north to
Frisbees. Then it was time to turn back. We all headed back together. The lead group quickly got out in front. We regrouped and
Steve-Bob led us on an inland route.
Queen Kathy took a tumble. Thankfully, a few folks outside their home offered assistance and provided a bandaid.
We all regrouped and then ended up back on coastal 1A since
New Dave and
Tam had parked there. At a bathroom stop we met a woman doing her 5th PMC. She will be riding for
Team WOW. It was hairy riding back through Hampton Beach. With smoke, fumes, crazy drivers, and crazy pedestrians and surfers. And grated bridges to cross. We made it back to Port Plaza safely.
Next year
may be a
Bi-State ride with lunch in MA making it Tri-State. The option will be to begin further north and avoid the craziness of Hampton Beach.....
And to think.....
we used to ride Saturday mornings to Hampton?!?
This ride also caused tension between the speedy riders and the back of the pack. (For the second week in a row.) I realize it is no fun waiting around when you are out biking. The North Shore Cyclopaths always look out for each other and everyone is accounted for when we ride. If someone wants to take off, fine. Just inform someone in the group. If there is too much waiting around for speedier riders, they can add on a loop or circle back so the group stays together. The back of the packers also need to rest, get out of the saddle and find some shade every now and then. We've never been about speed or racing. It is all about the breakfast first off, and the camaraderie secondly. Above all else safety first.
--Donna