Huracan Chapter 3: Beware of Single Speeders
My eyes eagerly opened at 5:00 a.m. on the dot. El Carlos had a conch shell he was going to blow into at 5:00 a.m., after he flipped the coin and the route direction was chosen. I heard the Conch and grabbed my phone to check my email. Clockwise direction! That was bad news. My gamble had not paid off. My 50/50 shot was now 100% going the wrong direction. I quickly pulled out my gps and started loading the CW route. Calculating, calculating, calculating, and 13% dead stop. Just will absolutely not load. Ok panic is setting in. What can we do? Start over I guess?. So I reset my Garmin and delete and reinstall the apps on my phone. Big mistake. Now I’m really lost. I have next to no cell service and no WiFi. Ok calmly pivot. It’s 5:45. I’ve got 2 hours and 15 minutes to the start. Starbucks has WiFi and is 17 minutes away. Do it, go! Now! Time is ticking away. Make a decision and go! So I did. I pulled the sheets from my windows. Left my bike leaning against a tree...