The Safety Roadhouse was packed with well wishers and checkpoint radio operators and as I worked my way into the crowed, and un-packed my helmet, I found out they had just started the race! It seems they had waited until the wind died down. The race began at 2:00
	I was here to see the race, so I headed right back out and enjoyed watching the first racers coming off the cape hill.
This is a very bumpy area and I expected to see some eager contenders Take it a bit too hard. but every racer worked his way through and onto the plains to Safety. 72 racers at a 30 second interval turned out to be a string of sleds!
	So, after they all made it by, I headed to safety for a warm up before heading back to the finish line. Here I am passing some fish camps along the coast.