Cycling 7:38:00 [4]
Otway 100K MTB
All in the Apollo Bay apartment began the day with a sheepish change to mud tyres at 5:30am after the previous evening's proclamations of 'she'll be right' were washed away by a night of heavy rain. Fortunate to be staying next door to a petrol station to avoid using the day's energy trying to get tubeless tyres to bead.
Suprisingly well-behaved start of 800 odd MTB'ers in the middle of Apollo Bay's main street. A few k of getting sucked along the Great Ocean Road, before turning on to a long bitumen climb, quite similar in feel to the Turramurra side of Bobbin Head Rd.
Not feeling super sprightly up the hill, and being nervous about a long-hard ride 6 days after a week in bed pulled the super conservative game plan out of the pocket and cruised up carefully. Over the first hill, and on to a fast firetrail descent with a nasty right hander halfway down that almost swallowed the group in front - skid marks suggested they werent the only ones.
The next 20km were hilly and hilariously muddy - mud as bad as the 2nd ride of the Keen Race long day last year. This meant slippery hike-a-bike's interspersed with sketchy slippery descents. Paid for 6 months of procrastinating on ordering studs for the front of my mtb shoes big-time and had to edge up the hill x-country ski style. Special mention to single-speed cyclocross bike Alan who rode down the descents ignoring the fact that he was basically on a road bike. Nutter.
Most of the climbing and mud was over by 40km, and the next 50km consisted of nice big singletrack loops, passing through the finish area in Forrest at 65km and 87km. Fantastic riding area. Had worked out by now that energy levels werent great - felt OK at cruising speed but tired very quickly when trying to raise the HR - so focused on optimising the bike handling skills. Did OK, but still lots of work to do.
Started to run out of gas after about 5 hours somewhere halfway thru' the big singfletrack maze in Yaugher. Katrin came past at about 80k chatting away happily, until I told her that one of her main 24hr rivals was a few minutes ahead and she took off.
Arrived back at the finish area for the final 13k loop (with a big hill) a bit after 6 hours and feeling very empty. Super tempting to stop, but in the spirit of hardening-the-f*ck up for the next AR race knocked back a couple of brunch bars and plodded off, trying to remember if there was ever a time in XPD that i felt this flat. Bike handling was sh*t thru the final singletrack. Finished mid afternoon and headed straight to the hot dog stand.
Nice town festival at the finish. One of the stalls had hooked up a bike to an ice-cream mixing machine. Oh yeah, and the hot showers felt like a swedish orienteering event. Noice.
Katrin was reasonably happy with her 6th in a strong girls field, but wants to work on riding the first half of these things harder. Reckons she was too conservative.