After doing Mt. Hamilton last week, I found it a bit
frustrating that there was no masters division for Cat 5 even though there was
40+ riders, so I opted to try a CCCX mountain bike ride at Fort Ord at the
advice of Matt.
I bribed my oldest daughter that if she went with me I would
buy her anything for supporting me with the exception of a pony, i.e.
Starbucks, See’s etc. So she did, not being a morning person, I appreciate her
getting up at 7am to go with dad to race.
I did not know how many miles or laps the course was until I
got there, nor did I know what the course was like. So I picked everyone's brain
for insight as well as riding the first ½ of the lap to warm up.
It was a wave
start with the younger groups starting a minute ahead of us and then our group
took off. I found myself quickly in front with a few other riders, being that
this was my second mountain bike race ever, I would have just been happy to hide
behind someone’s wheel until I got into a groove, which I did for the first
half mile or so.
Then we came to the first climb and I found that I could out
climb these riders (thank you Mark Edwards for all of the Boony Doon and Felton
Empire repeats). So I attack on the hill with only one racer 200’ +/-
trailing me.
Ten minutes into the race I came upon the previous wave and
knew I had to do everything I could to get around them so the other riders
would not be able to catch up, this included going on the course one time.
After navigating by several groups of riders I found myself in a comfortable
position and not seeing my closest rider too me. I started to relax, that was a
mistake, additionally, I’m not the greatest downhiller, at best it’s a lot like a Kangaroo driving a car, it
will get you where you need to go, but it’s going to hit a few curbs on the
way.
Then the second place rider (Trent)
comes out of nowhere and had me in his sights going into the last lap. I was
angry with myself that I let this guy back in, so I started to hammer and sure
enough missed a turned at the bottom of the hill, went outside the course
through the ribbon, good thing there were no hay bales, hay would have been
everywhere. Now I was really frustrated with myself allowing this guy back on
my wheel. Fortunately, we went back into a climb knowing that this was his
weakness, I attacked with everything I had and never saw him again until the
finish line.
1st: me
2nd: Trent Eves
3rd: Steven Hatter
1 comment:
Awesome race, Mark!
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