Tuesday, May 8, 2012

Olympic View Road Race State Championship

Wow. That is a long title. I did well here 2 years ago and took 6th. Last year I bonked on the climb and that later would be the first sign of my 3 month battle with Mono. This year everything was different. We had Gabe and me in Cat 4's and Travis and Greg in Masters Cat 4. We would be racing 3 laps of an 18 mile loop for a total of around 54 miles with only 1 real hill. Coming into the race I was kind of worried about that hill based on what happened to me on it last year. As we came around for the first lap I kept waiting for this wall of a climb but as we got to the wonderful downhill hairpin corner I realized that hill is really not even a hill, more like a roller. Since last year leading up to it my mind made it into the biggest climb ever. Lap 1 complete and a few attacks went off the front with 1 guy who would be off the front all the way until about 7 miles to go. I stayed mostly mid pack for the majority of the race. Somewhere during the 2nd lap I see Gabe come drifting back towards me then I hear people yelling flat. Dang. There goes my only teammate. Really sucked for Gabe to flat but he did finish, good job Gabe. I began moving to the front on the last lap and when I got there the solo guy off the front was still out there and I was beginning to worry as nobody in the field was interested in doing any work to bring him back. Several teams had a lot of numbers but nobody would get on the front to work together. That was a bit frustrating as some teams had upwards of 7 guys in the field but only 1 or 2 did anything. Oh well. This is Cat 4 racing at its finest. I was active on the front with Starbucks and a couple other individual guys to keep the pace higher than it had been. It got a bit dicey going up the hill before the downhill corners. I seemed to always be behind the guy that didn't want to go that fast. This created alot of yelling from several of us to get out of the way. Once we made it over the hill, we started to come around for the downhill hairpin and I saw my chance to move up towards the front. In bicycle racing especially, everyone always fans out real wide to set up for the corner. This always leaves the inside wide open and I took advantage of it by diving to the inside and gaining several positions. Once we started down the hill it was full gas. Erik from Apex was on the front and laying down a fast pace. I was roughly 6th wheel at that stage right in the middle of the swarming pack of crazy Cat 4 racers. I could see the sign for 200m (which was set out at 400m to give us the whole road) and as we got closer several guys just to the right of me started bumping as more guys were coming up on the shoulder of the road. Again, crazy Cat 4's. Well, that took out at least 6 or more guys, as bumping each other at 30+mph on the shoulder won't last for too long. Thankfully I was just to the left of it and they mostly flew into the ditch. An ex fellow motorcycle road racer who I used to pit next to, Paul Bishop (Recycled Cycles) was the guy I put my eyes on in the beginning of the race to be there at the finish, based in his performance at Walla Walla Crit. When we hit 400m to go not much happened and then Paul took off from my right at 300m to go. I hesitated for a second as that was a long way to go with the finish being slightly uphill. The guy in front of me started his sprint and then I came around him. I was going farther out than I would have preferred but I had to at this point. I realized once I got out in the wind on my own, it would be really hard to catch Paul. He had a big gap on me and laid down a serious sprint. With the finish line almost to my front wheel I could feel my legs starting to scream at me and begin grinding to a halt. I looked down to see if any wheels were coming close and on the right of me someone was getting closer. I put in one more pedal stroke and stretched out as far as I could. A quarter wheel lengths to my right was third place. I held on for 2nd place. PHEW. It was close and painful. My disappointment for not getting 1st was short lived as Paul had a 2-3 bike length gap on us. He deserved the win with that sprint. I am happy with 2nd place. Then to hear that Greg got 3rd in Masters as well was great stuff for the team. Thanks to my lovely wife Lindsay for being there to get the podium shot. That is two races now Lindsay has attended and I have been on the podium. My good luck charms! Great job to the whole team. Thanks to Amara from WheelsinFocus for the below shots. The first one is a good shot as it really tells you the pain I was in and shows it. That was the point where my legs were telling me they were done.

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