Sunday, September 15, 2013

Star Crossed Cyclocross Cat 4/5.

The weather was super warm for Seattle Cyclocross, around 70 with higher than normal humidity.  Walking from the parking lot, all you could see is a few riders and a cloud of dust rising up. 

They stacked Qty (3) fields of 80 people in rows of 8 for a 240 person mass start on a 2.8K circuit.  Getting the privilege to start at the back of the pack, lets just say I wasn't going to get a hole shot and just wanted to not eat it on the first couple of corners.

The gun went off and took quite some time before I could even start and by the time I got to go, the leaders were at least 1000 meters into the course.  Taking off, I stayed with my line, but played it safe not wanting to go down with a stream of people behind me.

This is the first corner 200 meters into the course.  Imagine 240 people all taking this corner...it was a mess, but that is why it is called Cyclocross.  At least it wasn't pouring rain and super slick.

About 2 mins later was the token stair run up.  Luckily this race had a short stair climb, but watching 8 people wide scale these things was a sight to see.

After sending us all over the velodrome, they sent us down the field which left your arms feeling like jelly with the super bumpy track.  Now the dust bowl starts.  After rounding this corner, someone blessed the course with a giant drop of purple chalk, so as we went through, everyone got covered in purple dust, then sprinkled with light brown dust.    Lets just say my lungs were not too happy and took its toll.


As I was 2 mins into lap 5 I heard the announcer say the leaders of the CAT 4/5 were on their last lap....errg my goal was to stay on the lead lap.  Mid way through this lap the bouncing had taken its toll and could barely hold onto the hoods of my handlebars and had to slow down so I didn't go down.

Into the last corner I hear, "inside leaders coming through" as I went wide and sped up on the straight away, the top 3 of the CAT 4/5 took me in the last 50 feet and my race was done.  Soo close, almost held the lead lap.

True to form I had 1 bike part rattle itself off during the race, but all the bolts stayed fastened and my front wheel didn't fall off this time.  But the cap for my shifter had enough of life and bailed...

However, I take some solace that the start of the race had 1000 meter head start on me, and considering I haven't trained routinely since June I was pretty excited where I ended up.  It the end, that one beat me up more than usual.

Post race I took a walk down pit lane.  It is always interesting to see such a wide range of bike on the course.  From Carbon framed Shimano Di2 shifting bikes with MADFIBER wheels, to the generic REI brand cross bike.  In the end, if your motor works well, you are in business.  It still amazes me how strong those carbon wheelsets are and what they can withstand.


 
Until next time, keep the wheels down.

Wednesday, September 4, 2013

Banff Grand Fondo.


Got a blessing with the weather.  The night before it was blustery, wet and cold. 

Woke up to a surprisingly warm morning, barely a cloud in the sky.  This was going to be a great day.  Got to the race site early, switched my number from a jacket to a jersey and arm warmers. 

Getting to line up 15 minutes before the start and found this!  With 1500 riders it was packed.  Joined in the end of the 4.5 hour group for a 89 mile ride.  I was doing this for a fun, non-competitive  reason to keep in shape.


The sea of people were going to make for a crazy start.  My only experience with a mass start is cyclocross which is mad chaos.  The race was delayed for what I was told a monster Bull Elk blocking the path 1/2 mile in.  With problems like this it will make for a good start.


The ride was super hard to concentrate on riding, rather just looking around at the beautiful sights.  The route started off flat, then 1 mile in found myself around 12% grade for nearly 1/2 mile.  The folks in the 4.5 hour route were not 4.5 hour riders as the hill weeded out quite a few really quickly, but I was in for the fun of it and kept grinding up the hill.

For the entry fee, they gave us our own lane to ride in which was a super nice on the ride out to Lake Miniwanka. 

Coming back through town there was a lot of cow bell cheering us on.  Turned out by Vermillion Lakes and onto the Bow Valley Parkway. At the first aid station I pigged out on Honey Stinger products and enjoyed the atmosphere.  Below is a photo from the first aid station.



After riding 52 miles (at Lake Louise) I looked at the guys next to me and asked perhaps with a bit too much energy "who is ready to go run a 1/2 marathon".  I have never seen anyone look at my like I was from a new planet of crazy.  Kinda weird for a group that doesn't think twice about riding 89 miles.


So to keep things light, the nice folks of Banff provided a German ooompa-lumpa band for the last stop around 70 miles in.

I was able to pick up a pace line of ~13 folks or so and before could never figure out how someone uses 52x12 gearing until I got in the pace line.  Went from 19.5mph at 155 HR to 23.5mph at 141 HR.  Super fun, but had a lot of surging going on.

The views were hard to describe and no I did not photoshop this one.  Castle Junction.


Riding with a camera this sign said "watch for wildlife".  Some don't believe it but up in Banff Alberta be prepared for anything.

 
So What do you do when a Big Horn Sheep takes a land and stares you down.....give him the whole lane and slow to take a photo.  Super cool

After going around the corner I found the rest of the herd on the side of the road.  Note the length of the horn curl. 


Coming home around mile 82 or so my legs were feeling a bit tired so I stopped to enjoy the view on the way home.  Hard to take a bad photo of these things.  Typical views from the whole trip.


In all, felt pretty good for only training up to a 3.5 hour bike ride and not really training since June.  Will have to give coach Jason of SET Coaching credit for getting me fit earlier in the year before a shoulder and foot injury took me out of Xterra and Triathlon this year.

If you want an excuse to see unreal mountains, wildlife, a great relaxed vibe and a whole land for yourself between Banff and Lake Louise come check the Banff Grand Fondo out.