Thanks for posting the pics Dale. Being in Denver for the finish was quite a experience. Seeing riders come in at various stages of fatigue was one thing, but I watched nearly all of them bounce back as they got off the bike.
For the last few, coming in during the penalty phase, Warchild was giving them a mantra of "Turn off the bike, put the side stand down, PUT THE SIDE STAND DOWN, unplug, GO STOP THE CLOCK!" where upon they would stagger off the bike and run inside to check in and stop the penalty points from conitinuing to build.
I worked my normal swing shift on Wed, got off at midnight, then took off for Denver at 1:30 am. I did take a few detours, so ended up arriving in Denver at 12:30 am local time with 1464 miles traveled. By the time I checked in and grabbed a shower it was a little past 1 am, so I just went down to the parking lot and waited for riders to come in. Many already had, some arriving as early as late afternoon on Thursday. Things got pretty busy around 5 am when official scoring started. I just tried to help out where needed and stay out of the way the rest of the time. By the time the penalty window was over at 10 am, everyone was either finishing up their score sheets in preperation for turning them in, or already finding some chow and a bed so they could finally get some sleep before the banquet. That was probably the quietest time at the hotel, between 11 am and 4 or 5 pm when many riders were sleeping.
I ended up being awake for 50 hours, grabbing 6 hours sleep, then going to the banquet. It was very nice to meet and listen to stories and tips from so many of the IBR participants. Though all were tired, they always made time to talk if you were willing to listen.
I took a couple days to get home and did another 1500 miles on the way. Any excuse to wander new roads on the FJR is a good one.
I'm not sure I'll ever want to do the IBR, but I have a much better appreciation for what it takes and what it takes out of the rider to do so.