The rest stations were thoughtfully staffed with very kind supporters who made me feel welcome despite my obvious “not from around here boy” appearance. I even got to peek in on a kendo training class at one lucky stop.
My only critique was the lack of enforced traffic control throughout the course, which was not closed. However, may be a western (or at least American) view as this appears to be common based on my limited experience with long ride events in Japan. Though medical staff seemed to be at each stop, I did not interact with them. No electrolyte beverages were served, just water – a small detail but something to take note of.
By the end of 6 hours of alpine riding, I was ready to don my lederhosen and head to the grassy mountains and start singing. Best ride ever.