Note
WEDALI is the US Adventure Race Association Nation Champion. After knocking on the door for 5 years, including some top 5's and 3rd last year, they did it. Taking it down in a race, according to the USARA spokeman, built more for strategy and toughness than raw aerobic ability. They ran strong the whole way but entered the last O-Section about 45 minutes behind Technu and (according to the post race interview with Granite) Granite gear as well. Evidently there was a road on the map that did not exist that caused the lead teams some problems. Can't wait to hear exactly how it played out by The Chosen Ones when they return.
Congratulations to Biz, Molly and Erl!
Cycling race 36:23 [5] 7.8 mi (12.9 mph)
Headed out to Hudson for the Big Ring Flyers Cyclocross race. cyclocross is a crazy sport where you do short loops (this loop was 1.56 miles) on a bike that looks like a road bike but has knobby tires. The terrain is off-road, mostly single track, and there are multiple points per lap where one must dismount the bike and carry it over obstacles. Whoa, is this sport a 5 on the intensity scale. It's like racing a 5k but on a bike, which makes the small amount rest you get on the downhills and turns motivation to sprint very hard on the flats to maintain your position.
I wanted to get a good warm-up in because I knew it would be continuous, hard sprinting. What I didn't know is that lots of guys line up early in order to get the hole shot. I showed up at the start line about 5-7 before the gun and there were already 50 guys in the box. Not knowing what to expect (I had only raced one other cx race, last year) I choose not to fight my way up. I passed maybe 15 guys on the first lap but I was blowing up doing it, sprinting around guys on the outsides of turns that could be negotiated by barely pedaling if on the inside line. After the third lap I figured I had passed about 25 guys, 15 on the first lap and maybe 5 the next two laps.
Then I heard the bell, and since it's a short race and I didn't want to regret not trying. I passed another 3-4 guys during my 190BPM efforts to the finish. When I got to the finish line I hear a much louder and more mature church bell, and one of the guys I hard worked so hard to pass flew by me at race speed. Uh oh, I'm in for another 9 minutes of pain! We were still racing. Some fan had a cowbell and was ringing it to cheer, it was not the real bell lap until now! My legs were really hurting and I couldn't keep up the pace, I hard to slow down.
Fortunately after about two minutes of struggling my legs came back underneath me to some extent. I felt strong, but had certainly lost an edge, there was no fire left, just good pedaling power. I had no idea where I sat but I knew the leader were way ahead of me.
I rode an average pace the rest of the lap, and Kelly kept yelling that a group was forming behind me. I didn't care. I was doing what I could. If they had enough to pass me, my lungs were seared, and there was nothing I could do about it.
Coming into the last straight away I was able to muster up a decent enough effort to hold them off, barely. One of the guys passed me right after the line. I finished in 21st of 58. Not a great result considering I was racing CAT 4, the slowest of the 3 categories in the day's race. But it was all I had, and that was good enough for me. Such a tough challenge.
I'll be back for more, maybe next weekend.