In what’s becoming a bit of a habit, I didn’t spend the day
before this race relaxing or prepping my gear. I was getting up at 5am to go
spend 12 hours in the middle of the waimak doing safety for the Coast to Coast.
While I enjoy being able to still use my skills in a location I’ve spent many
hours the last few years, I probably should have picked one or the other as I
am wrecked today!
My waimak island for the day |
I really wasn’t looking forward to this event, I only
entered it as it fitted in nicely with my training plan and goals for the
season. Nothing about 6 hours riding on footpaths around the Red Zone was very
appealing. Add on the forecasted rain and I knew it was going to be a long day.
In retrospect this mindset wasn’t a great way to start off the day when I was
already feeling flat from the day before. My warm up lap of the course really
didn’t do much to improve my mood when I realised we would be orienteering
around the course as well!
For the third weekend in a row I got a good start. So good
in fact that I realised as a solo competitor I really shouldn’t be going for
the hole shot and intentionally let a few riders go by so I could sit on a
wheel and wouldn’t need to make the decisions myself on what way to go. As it
was we still had a few detours and loops around due to going the wrong way. The
first few laps were certainly interesting as everyone settled into race pace
with some massive crashes as people learnt where the corners were with manhole
covers.
Fortunately (for me atleast) the course started to turn
muddy and I was almost starting to enjoy myself. Specialized Fast Trak’s have
really surprised me these last few races at how versatile they are. They were
incredible in the muddy conditions and certainly don’t roll slowly like most
tyres that are so capable.
3 hours into the race and my non-varied nutrition was
starting to take a toll (that pre-race prep is actually important!) It’s going
to sound terrible but a few pringles and hot chips later and there was finally
a smile on my face. The next few hours were a bit of a blur. While there were
other solo riders in view, both in front and behind me, I just wasn’t quite capable
of catching up.
4.5 hours in I figured I’d only need to do another couple of
laps…. I wasn’t the only solo rider to have had this thought and be
disappointed when we had time to do three… If I thought last weekend hurt, this
last lap really hurt. 1st place was insight and while I knew I
couldn’t catch him now, 3rd place was catching me rather quickly so
I couldn’t back off the pace. Just to add to the fun my legs decided to fully
cramp up for the entire last lap.
Too wrecked to wash my face! |
While Tekapo was battling for several hours, I didn’t feel
the pressure then like I did at this moment. After almost 6 hours racing being
only 20 seconds down on first, and 22 seconds up on third was far too close for
comfort. In the end I finished very muddy, my bike in a wreck, but satisfied to have finished 2nd despite a far from ideal build up for a strong race. It’s certainly far more preferable to not leave things quite this
close at my next race!
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