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Simon and Pat's Journey from Paris to Brest and Back 
Well, it's about time I get Simon's cool story up - I interviewed him 2 weeks after he finished PBP, and his descriptions were still as vivid as the day after he finished.  I'll try here to encapsulize here just a bit of his boisterous enthusiasm about this enormous event!  I've decided to include his most notable quotes along with some of the graphic mental photographs he shared with me -

When I asked Simon what was the most memorable feature of PBP, he said it was "just awesome; wide-awake picturesque villages at 4 am with people lining up along the roads cheering the riders along; little old men playing their accordions roadside; water stands set up by French children; ancient church's bell towers tolling the wee hours; only 7 hours sleep (you'll note sleeplessness is a recurring them with Simon, and all the riders!), beautiful little kitchen gardens tended by older men and women gardeners with big working hands..............and the sight of a farmer cutting hay, which was the clue Simon and Pat had to a weather forecast of perfectly dry weather for the rest of PBP!

In response to another question, about the difference between a 1200K event and the earlier but still lengthy 600K qualifier, Simon said "It's all about staying awake."  Thursday night and Friday morning could best be described as some kind of bedlam on the roads, with riders alternately swerving and almost falling asleep.  Some riders were so tired they couldn't lift their heads, and Simon described a few of them using bungie cords and coat hangers (!) to hold their heads up.  Hard to imagine.  Simon hit his worst moment on Friday morning, after a mere 45 minutes sleep, the last sleep of the meager 7 hours he got during the entire 90 hour time period - and how, upon waking up, he realized he was totally exhausted and had only 6 hours to get to the next checkpoint 60 miles away - certainly a do-able feat, and they did it, but at the time it looked daunting.  

Simon's and Pat's best times were riding through the little villages in the wee hours of the morning, and particularly on Wednesday morning when the church bells resounding from the local village churchtower coincided with a beautiful sunrise.  It was at that point that Simon vowed to himself that "nothing will stop me from finishing.........unless my feet drop off!"

Checkpoints, where riders had to have their cards stamped and which occurred every 50 miles or so, were an oasis of food, other riders stumbling around, a place to sleep, more riders stumbling around, bars that served wine and beer (apparently the French riders are acclimated to drinking and riding), mobile bike shops and more.  With 4000 plus riders participating in this year's PBP, the lines sometimes seemed endless.  Simon and Pat chose instead to stop at local cafes or pubs along the road for food whenever possible to avoid the lines. In addition, Simon had taken a sleeping pad and light bag so as not to have to wait in line for a cot at the checkpoints.  He was happy he had them!

Some notable riders mentioned were a fellow riding (or pushing) a scooter, a guy that finished on a tandem without a partner (wonder what happened to the stoker?), more than just a couple riders in their 60s and 70s, and the Italians and Spanish riders - "they were unbelievable and unforgettable - riding these little toothpick racing bikes; they had every piece of kit and would stop often, at every checkpoint where their bus was waiting for them; and shower, put on new duds, shave their legs, in addition to actually sitting down to eat the full-course hot meals prepared by their support cook!"

Simon and Pat finished in a little over 88 hours, in my mind an incredible feat - covering 1200 kilometers (750 miles) in less than 4 days.  Congratulations to them and to all the other riders that did the same.  The DNF ("Did Not Finish") rate was the lowest in years, largely owing to the dedication, training, spunk, stick-to-itiveness, and unimaginable pain and sacrifice of  the stalwart 2003 PBP riders, not to mention the stellar weather they all enjoyed for the entire 4 days.  

At the finish, Simon met a Belgian rider who had ridden PBP several times and thoroughly enjoyed it, but claimed that "he was going to do more beautiful things in the future" -  such as come to France for PBP and rent a house, set up a refreshment stand along the route, and greet/feed riders throughout the event.......in other words, participate but see the event from a completely different vantage point.  I can't help but think that this rider could probably only consider "sitting out" a PBP in the future because he had the accumulated experience and satisfaction from having completed the ride himself more than once in the past.

Simon and Pat?  Well, apparently Pat was already talking about riding the 2004 Brevet series, even before he finished PBP.  Simon withheld comment but did mention a few things he might do differently "the next time"......hmmmmmmm.  Any bets on whether we will see them at BMB next year? 

 
Richard Bravo, Pat Gaffney, and Simon Firth ready to go at the start of PBP - 
           my don't they look rested and raring to go?!

More 2003 PBP Stories....
Adrian Hands from Raleigh, NC, has a page with links to some great photos and stories, including a couple written in both French and Spanish.  Go to Adrian's Page and have fun!  (Be wary if you decide to print them, though, as a few are quite long!)

In addition, click here to read about Jenn Barber's PBP ride.  Jenn is the RBA (Regional Brevet Administrator) for the Central New York Brevet Series and had an excellent ride from Paris to Brest and back.  Read and enjoy her story!  Randonneurs USA (RUSA) also  has an excellent site with links to PBP information, along with clubs around the country where you can ride the qualifying brevets.  It's time to start planning for PBP 2007!  Bon Courage, as the French would say!

A Little background on Paris-Brest-Paris

First run in 1891, the 1200-kilometer Paris-Brest-Paris, or "PBP" as it is commonly called, is a grueling test of human endurance and cycling ability. Organized every four years by the host Audax Club Parisien, the Paris-Brest-Paris Randonneurs is the oldest bicycling event still run on a regular basis. Beginning on the southern side of the French capital, it travels west 600 kilometers to the port city of Brest on the Atlantic Ocean and returns along the same route. Today's randonneur cyclists, while no longer riding the primitive machines used a hundred years ago over dirt roads or cobblestones, still have to face up to rough weather, endless hills, and pedaling around the clock. A 90-hour time limit ensures that only the hardiest randonneurs earn the prestigious PBP finisher's medal and have their name entered into the event's "Great Book" along with every other finisher going back to the very first PBP. To become a PBP ancien (or ancienne for the ladies) is to join a very elite group of cyclists who have successfully endured this mighty challenge. No longer a contest for professional racing cyclists (whose entry is now forbidden), PBP evolved into a timed randonnée or brevet for hard-riding amateurs during the middle part of the 20th century. For a fascinating history of the event check out the Randonneurs USA website http://www.rusa.org/pbphistory.html.

What are Brevets?

For those of you that are unfamiliar with Brevets, they are a series of rides held each year in various parts of the country (and around the world) that increase in length - 200, 300, 400, and 600 km.  The rides are carefully regulated: Bikes must have headlights and taillights, fenders (in some locations), and riders carry a card that is stamped at control points.  Rest stops provide food and beverages and in the longer events some offer sleeping facilities.  Completing all four brevets qualifies a rider to participate in the longest ride, called a randonnee, which is 1200 km long and must be completed in 90 hours or less.  For more information, contact Randonneurs USA at www.rusa.org.

What is a Randonneur or Randonneuse?

Randonneur: A hard-riding bicycle enthusiast who is trying to complete sanctioned long-distance bicycle events inside a certain time allotment. Though some riders may be striving for a personal best, these rides are not races. Ride results are listed alphabetically, not in order of finishing time. Randonneurs are known for their friendly camaraderie. (A Randonneuse is the female equivalent of a Randonneur.)

OK, so that's enough background..............

We are a growing group of randonneurs and randonneuses that just happen to own a Bilenky and be planning to ride our Bilenky in PBP this year, should we finish all the qualify brevets in the allotted time limit.  We're keeping our fingers crossed. Any Bilenky PBP contender is welcome to submit their story to this site.  Here's an example from last year's Boston Brevet Series, written by Janika Eckert, a 1995 Midlands owner - "The Boston 400K Brevet from a Beginner's Perspective, or Learning to Dig Deeper."

Simon rides the 2003 Princeton 200K to begin his preparation

I had just enough time today to catch up with Simon at the end of his lunch break at Bilenky Cycle Works - Simon is the resident frame builder at Bilenky's and commutes to work every day on the bike he built himself - here he is just before the Princeton 600K -

                                

Pat Gaffney, a friend of Simon's and another proud Bilenky owner, riding the 600K -

                    
One or the other of them challenged the other one to train for and ride all of the Princeton Brevets this year in preparation for entry into this year's Paris-Brest-Paris event! Here's a quick synopsis of their survival of the March 28 Princeton Brevet Series 200K: Simon and Pat completed the 200K in 12 1/2 hours, covering a total of 8300 feet of climbing according to Simon's calculations - that qualifies as mighty hilly in my book! Simon described some of the climbs as "downright brutal!"  He rode his Bilenky, pictured above, and claims to have carried far too much rain gear. In my opinion, though, you can never carry too much for the elements.  It rained, and blew, and was generally downright nasty weather, but at least it was warm.  As luck would have it, Simon forgot his shoes, but someone had brought along an extra pair (now that IS carrying too much gear, IMHO) that almost fit.  Almost is much better than not!  One guy, according to Simon's report, forgot a wheel - go figure! - I didn't find out if someone had brought an extra one of those. I think I take a lot along, but......anyway.... Simon, an intrepid all-weather commuter, expressed awe at the "bunch of lightweight bikes with nothing on them", when asked to characterize the majority of the riders' bikes.  His description of the Audax group that participated in the event was charmingly, and alarmingly, visual - "Even when it wasn't raining, it was like a deluge in the middle of their peloton.  The roads were covered with water, potholes filled up to the brim, and these guys rode right through it all on Rolf wheels, bloody skinny tires, and no fenders to boot!"  Fueled by nuts and raisins, peanut butter & jelly sandwiches, fig newtons, and goo, Simon and Pat, fenders, gear and all, had a great time despite the weather and are looking forward to the Princeton 300K on April 12. 

A few tidbits from Simon and Pat's epic 300K brevet
Once again, it rained (hmmm......is this beginning to be a pattern?)....as Simon noted the biggest highlight of the day was putting on dry socks at 1:00 p.m.  Well, right up there with pulling into the parking lot at the end of the ride, immediately after which he got a flat tire - good timing!  He was sporting some new, lower, gearing - thanks to the daunting hills and warnings from the 200K ride.  Simon described the ride going up into North Central New Jersey and through Jenny Jump state park, where they saw lots of fisherman -  first day of trout season.  Scenic, but not warming due to quite cold temperatures for April 12th - brrrrrrr!  One amazing rider, according to Simon, rode a squeaky old Gitane with worn-out cogs, heavy steel fenders, and managed to complete the ride in sneakers and with no gloves - now that's impressive!  Both Simon and Pat did quite well, finishing under the time limit (in brevets there's no winners, but you do have to finish under the time limit).  On to the 400!

Simon and Pat continue on PBP, making quick work of the 400K in Princeton on May 10th
I always enjoy interviewing Simon after his rides, as his stories are quite entertaining, and this one didn't disappoint.  Simon and Pat headed out on a 4:00 am start from Princeton, soon joining an Audax (club) group of about 15 riders in a total field of about 45.  Though a cool start, the day was close to perfect for cycling - overcast and almost windless.  They hung in with this group, in Simon's words "hardly pedalling", until the leader sidled up to Simon and asked him if he wanted to "pull" the pack for the next section.  And pull Simon did, for 40 long miles, at a pace of 17 - 20 mph.  He described being pretty beat, both sweating and shivering, after his stint at the front, but quickly recovered once he got back into the slipstream of the others.  Pat also took a turn pulling - it seems that this group got quite a good deal when our two friends joined their team!  The terrain, in Simon's words, was flat flat flat, except for the end when the ride turned north from Princeton.  The route consisted of several loops, apparently, each one going back through Princeton.  It was during one of these Princeton checkpoints that half of the group decided they were going to get a hotel room and sleep.  The other half decided to go on, with - who else - Pat pulling and Simon navigating - for the entire rest of the ride.  The last 80 miles were apparently hilly, but not crazily so.  Fueled by Hammer Gel, Gatorade, Orange Juice, pretzels, bananas, sandwiches, and apparently some Coca Cola, Simon and Pat did the entire 400K in just over 20 hours - an average of over 12.5 mph INCLUDING stops.  Now that's some ride, guys.  Good work!

Princeton 600K completed with pomp under better circumstances!
On June 14th, our so-far successful Bilenky randonneurs Simon and Pat not only completed, but literally breezed through (they might disagree with me) their 600K, the last of the four qualifiers for PBP. They are now busily making plans for PBP, which starts at 10 pm in Paris (France!) on August 18th and ends 90 hours later on August 22nd.  Whew now that's a haul!  1200 km = 750 miles, and that's how long PBP is. Simon told me the organizers are selling PBP T-shirts to participants in sizes that go up to 5X - which caused some ponderment on both our parts, as in "do folks use these as sleeping bags, or what?"

Simon's report was that the Princeton 600K started out remarkably flat for the first 100 miles (that's 100 miles down and only another 285 to go) but turned hilly when it headed towards Quakertown, PA. Some of the hills were quite steep, as those of you who have bicycled through east central Pennsylvania already know, and they logged a total of 14,000 feet of climbing for the event.  Simon and Pat made it to the Quakertown Youth Hostel at around 8 am Sunday and snabbed a quick 45 minutes of sleep on the floor before the checkpoint closed.  They finally got a glimpse of some of the faster riders there, who had made it to Quakertown late the night before and were lucky enough to be able to sleep 4 or 5 hours.  Some hardy brevet volunteer at the Youth Hostel (Sorry I didn't get his name) stayed up all night cooking omelets and pasta and other yummies for riders as they arrived. What a champ!

At one point during the ride, which attracted 40 plus riders, Simon and Pat nicked a corner of a thunderstorm in their travels, ducking under a gas station overhang for a couple minutes.  Other than that, the weather was hot, muggy, and probably the biggest challenge to weary and somewhat dehydrated riders, other than the distance.  Simon reported beautiful scenery throughout, while lamenting the fact that many of the potentially great views from the tops of the many great hills happened during the dark. To keep Simon and Pat awake and on their toes, though, bats came out at dusk to eat bugs off their helmet lamps!

Bon courage, guys, well done and good luck in Paris.  We'll expect you to come home with some great stories, and at least a limited French vocabulary of basic bike terms.  

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                                      Group photo taken before the Princeton 600K

 

last updated on August 25, 2006