Call it an awesome weekend race. It certainly lived up to the hype in the racing and course and competition departments. The social stuff? Not as much but then, well, you can party or you can act like an 'athlete' or something, some fast dude told me something along those lines this summer. More than a little truth to that.
Pre-amble? Well I seem to be doing much better than last year. Still plenty to work on and both the course and the people around me seem to be important to get my brain in the game, and I've got some tire issues to figure out. The drive up and back wasn't too bad and the Rusty Race Wagon must have wanted to impress the Previous Owner and it did the job quite well.
Race prep for this weekend really did begin on Thursday and Friday. less about being on the bike and more about relaxing, resting a little and eating a ton (of good stuff). The efforts all seemed to pay off, and the rest kept me feeling fresh.
Day 1 dawned and I climbed out of bed nice and late (6am). Fired up the coffee maker, and ate some oatmeal while catching up on the night's twitter noise. Downed the coffee while making the pre-race food.
I've tried a handful of different things. Eggs in a wrap with veggies and some meat certainly kept me full but left me a bit dead. Oatmeal (steel cut or rolled and steamed) alone always left me feeling hungry, but with a bit more energy during the race. Since I've bailed on drinking anything other than coffee or water carbs are sort of important. Eating the oats at 6:30 (5+ hrs before race time) seems to be a good magic number. Seems to work as long as I get a full belly 4+ hours before race time. Then at 3 hours before I eat the 'meal.' Saturday i made a scramble, olive oil, onions, mushrooms, red pepper, habanero, turmeric, black pepper, garlic, napa cabbage two eggs and some cheese. I divided all that into three burrito wraps. Ate them after stopping at the BK road side place there on 128 (just before 9). I actually only ate 2. Saved the third for post race recovery food along with the pasta (carbonara w/bacon) I made Friday night and an apple. Added a bite of oatmeal at 10:40 just before heading out for the second pre-ride recon lap. A Chocolate Cherry Clif shot 20 min before the race and a bunch of water and coffee.
It seemed to work, or at least wasn't a limiter. Curtis is right, what's the point of focusing on all that if I'm not as fast as he is? Well, if I focus on that stuff (that I have control on) I won't suck relative to my potential, as low as the potential might be.
Warm up was 3/4 of a lap before the 10am race. A full lap before the 11am race and then 30 min of trainer ending about 20 min before our race at noon.
The race? Lined up Sort of way far back. Still a good number of rows behind me though. I think I was seeded in the 70s or so with 93 starters that put maybe 20 guys behind me (not that many). But there were plenty of faster than me guys in the row in front of me (Wade Summers, Shawn McCormack, David Stacey...). And really when it came right down to it most of the field really was pretty fast.
We started up the hill and I just chilled, didn't actively try and blow up but I kept my head down in the draft and followed the crowd, pedaling harder than some, but not riding as stupid as others. And we were racing.
Up, turn, off the bike, run, pedal hard turn what not. It was muddy for our race. The rain over night saturated everything and the four races previous to ours chewed up the course very well, worked the water into mud and everything was slick and goopy. Fun stuff. Oh and we had the flyover. Foot deep mud in places on the down hill approach to it. Nuts. The sun started coming out for the 1pm race and the course dried right the hell out. We had the best conditions of the day.
Negacoach was yelling that I was about 50th, which was spectacular for me considering the race predictor. And I was catching Scott Brooks (who usually is way up there with MKR or at least closer to MKR than me). With two to go Scott sort of stretched the elastic a bit and the spots I was catching him weren't compensating for the spots I was losing time on. BUT I WAS RACING! Not just Scott. A few people came through me there with a couple to go. 6 maybe. Too many for certain. But I was really able to unload watts on the paved hill that no one (around me) was matching and in a few other spots.
I was flying up the wooden stairs and over the barriers. Making up lots of time in those spots. On Saturday i wasn't really making up time on the muddy run up but I wasn't losing too much. We came around and I actually sort of pulled it together after a bit of a slide and while the OA guy (John Meerse) and the CCB guy (Sean Langford) got around me and Meerse passed Langford on the hill, I turned onto the finishing stretch and boom, unloaded every last mg of glycogen and what ever else I had to make those muscles contract and went further into the red than I have in a long time. Sean was already at the TIMMIE pop up (three or four trees up) when I turned on to the pavement so it was going to be tight but unload I did. I did probably sprint in the tops but whatever. Got up to speed and flew past Sean and was making hard core time on John and he looked back and I had just enough to pimp him at the line with a bike throw. Of course as soon as I cross the line I thought "I hope no one is standing in front of me this time" I was focused on the finish line and Meerse. Not what was beyond it.
Fortunately no one was there and I spend the next few minutes (felt like an eternity) trying to recover my breath. It didn't really matter what place it was (54/93) but I wasn't about to get lapped and despite a slight slide I held on to solidly beat the Race Predictor. And it was BRUTAL. And I felt exhausted. Literally walking back to the car like a zombie when it was time to leave.
Highlight was always running into Fatmarc. Also chatting the LVG and the Auer Machine. And hell everyone else. It was good. I did tone the insanity down a bit. Post race I ate the food I brought, drank a bunch of water, and sat on the trainer for 20 minutes. And finally after watching the women's start and a lap or so while chatting with folks I headed home. Pulling in at around 5pm. Long day. But a good day.
The short off the cuff race report that I wrote that night may have a few other details or not. The course was great. A nice mix of go really hard and then recover for a second, and I probably 'recovered' too much but whatever.
Grand Prix of Gloucester was brutal today. Tom Stevens out did him self. The fly over was pretty okay. Could have used a few extra feet on the flat section up top, the approach to is was a nightmare slogfest.
Course was tough. I think I beat the race predictor by 25 places or so which is a huge win for me. Sprinted past 56th and 55th place to nab 54th. 93 starters. Conditions were the most brutal of the day. Still wet and chewed up from all the morning races and the rain, but after our race it started warming up and drying out.
I gave it everything, slipped about 5 spots over the last two laps (actually 7 but i got two back), and was a bit further back from the leaders than i wanted but wow that was tough. Tough course.
Here's to hoping my recovery and the nice 2 hrs in the car on the way home translate into decent legs tomorrow.
And it was fun. A lot of fun. And that made it all worth while. I did walk back to the rusty race wagon for the final time more a zombie than anything, but it was worth the pain and the effort. Great course.
And my Team mate Curtis nabbed the podium. 'Live' results here:http://www.crossresults.com/race/1819
I'll get to day two in a bit.
Surprisingly despite the massive amount of off the bike and running (no real long runs anyway, just stairs) and my total lack of any running this year, I'm doing pretty well physically today. Right glute is sore, the top of my calf is sore but that's about it. Heart rate was very acceptably low this morning and the ride in was mellow but not wicked slow, even keeping the HR down. Good signs I think.
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