I woke up Saturday morning still not sure if I wanted to race. As I sat eating my breakfast, contemplating my day, I got an email from a friend - "Are you racing this morning." Eventually we convinced each other that the rain was going to hold off and that we should race.
After our warm-up, we rolled up to the start line about 15 minutes before the race and I think we were the last ones there. People love to line up early and get a good position, but I was pretty surprised that pretty much the whole field was there already. The course is pretty wide, so I was figuring it wouldn't be too big of a deal getting stuck in the back for a bit.
Wow, things started out quick and I was paying the price early for my back row starting position. There was a climb on the course, which is good news for me. I love those punchy little climbs. It really whittles down the pack quickly.
It was a crashy group. I saw one guy get taken down by his teammate on the second lap, and a couple laps later there was a crash on the uphill stretch. I'm not sure what happened there. There wasn't a lot of action going on at that point.
For most of the race, I put on a master class on how to surf the back of a crit. This being only my third crit this year, I really didn't have any desire to mix it up in a crowd. Sitting on the back is generally difficult because of all the speed surges coming out of the corners, but I was able to carry enough momentum through the corners (since I wasn't braking like the rest of the field) that it wasn't a big deal.
A lot of times up the one climb on the lap, people were really taking it easy and I was easily able pedal up around the outside. On one lap, I decided to attack the group. I've never attacked in a crit before, so that was fun. I was hoping to either get the group to pick up the pace, or get some people to join me in a breakaway. I was surprised at the large gap that I got, but nobody joined me. It was only 25 minutes into the 45 minute race, so I sat up after leading for a lap and got back into the pack.
The last lap was chaotic as usual. People taking chances through corners, the smell of brakes, and near crashes. I was surprised how much leg I had left at the end. Kind of makes me wish I wasn't surfing the back. :) Going up the climb the last time, people were dropping like flies. I got caught up in a little traffic and had the break behind people. In the end I finished 22nd out of 70 or so starters. My next race will be in Glenwood Springs in a few weeks. I have a road race one day, and a crit the next.
I have very little inherent interest in bike races but I really enjoy reading your posts about training and strategy.
ReplyDeleteConsidering you weren't surfing the front at the get go, this is an excellent result dude - congrats! (plus you didn't leave any skin, bone or flesh behind either). I wonder why no one went with you on your breakaway - no teammates?
ReplyDeleteMy only teammate had already gotten dropped. Not too surprising for a SM4 race that nobody tried to bridge. I mean, generally, anyone who attacks is going to run out of gas anyway so I probably wouldn't have tried to bridge either. Maybe next race I'll bridge to an attacker and see what happens.
ReplyDeleteI forgot to mention that this was the first time I wore my skinsuit too. That must be why I was fast. :)