It's been a while
since I put together a real, insightful post about what I've been doing. Things have been up and down, and right now
I'm looking down the barrel at my key race of the year, the Hampshire 100.
The last race I did
was the Ryan Hawks Memorial 6 Hour Race at Catamount. I decided to race on short notice because I'd
been racing well midweek at Catamount but had been getting frustrated on the
weekends with standard XC events. Plan A
was to do the Horror at Harding Hill XC as prep for the 70k Raid Jean D'Avignon
the following weekend. Considering that
I had been racing well at Catamount, and the race was local, familiar terrain
with a modest entry fee I decided to switch up and go for that. It's also always good to fly the flag for the
sponsors and a modest result is better than no result.
My Catamount race
strategy was pretty simple- start it as a training ride, and if things were
going well 4 hours in then keep going. I
needed to do a long MTB ride anyway so it wasn't really that different. It ended up being a very hot day- over 90 in
the sun, but with most of the course being fully shaded in the woods it wasn't
too oppressive.
I got a good start,
then was autopilot for a different course and made a wrong turn. As I cut back under the tape a pretty big
group rolled by, and I fought my way through them on the first lap. The moderate pace meant that it was still
pretty stuck together so traffic was pretty thick on the mostly singletrack
course.
Further along the
course went up through a new rock garden section I'd only previously ridden
down, and although I could ride it smoothly on my own I hadn't seen it before
and had a hard time with riders directly in front and behind me. I ran most of it and maintained my spot, but
knew I could ride it all clean.
Then the climbing
started.
We went up toward
the top of Indian lookout 3 times per lap.
I'm not sure what the vertical gain was, but we went up every frickin'
hill on the woods side of the property.
As we worked our way through the course I realized I couldn’t maintain
the pace of the other guys and had to let them go. The downhills were chattery and fast but
manageable and I was able to maintain my position and ride smoothly.
My rear tire was
getting soft at the end of lap 1 so I stopped at the car and refilled it with
the floor pump rather than waste my CO2.
I got rolling again and started to settle in. Some riders I'd passed were now ahead of me
because of my pit stop and I slowly worked back up to where I was before.
From there I was
able to ride the course pretty smoothly, and rode 6 of 8 laps completely
clean. People were actually getting out
of my way on the downhills, which was pretty cool and definitely not something
I'm used to.
I ended up rolling
in with 8 laps in 6 hours, good for 13th in a stacked field of 43 talented
local races. I beat a few people I'd
been targeting and closed the gap on some others.
The Monday after the
race I was relaxing at home, enjoying a drink and relishing my accomplishment
when a very intense rain storm rolled through.
It poured- approximately 3-4" of rain fell in less than 12 hours ,
and some water came into the basement.
In retrospect I overreacted, and I could trace back the reasons why it
happened, but the ensuing panic and work to fix the drainage around the house
and patch the leaks took most of my energy in the 2 weeks that followed.
I'm oversimplifying
it, but basically I felt like I was reliving the flood over again. My reaction was way out of proportion to what
really happened, but it was still tough, and it took a lot for me to calm down
and relax again. The good news is that
we’ve made some great progress and have fixed some things that needed
attention. Just a few small tasks yet to
go before I feel like I really have everything under control.
Of course all of
that effort meant that I had very little in the tank for anything else, and I
had a very hard time recovering from the race.
In some ways I was probably past peak anyway, so this just reinforced
that a little, but now I just feel flat and burned out when I really want to be
chomping at the bit and ready to set a new PR.
Looking back it was
a good call to race Catamount. I was
able to take advantage of my fitness, and if Sunday doesn't go as well as I'd
like then I still feel like this has been a strong season for me. My Wednesday Worlds performances took a big
step forward and I can tell what I need to do to keep moving the needle for
next year.
Last night I got the
RSL completely dialed- new shift cables & housing and entirely new 2013
Avid XO brakes front and rear. The setup
took a couple hours, but now all I have ahead of me is a thorough cleaning and
the all fastener check. I'll get a
couple miles on it tomorrow to make sure everything's smooth.
So I'm going into
the weekend with low expectations. I
love the race, and I know from past experience that even if I'm not on my A
game I still have a decent showing in endurance events. It's nice to not be stressed about it.
And once again I'm feeling a bit like my fitness has been sitting, rusting at the side of the road.
And once again I'm feeling a bit like my fitness has been sitting, rusting at the side of the road.
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