Oct 04, 2011 at 01:54 PM
"Glosta."
According to Eloy, "This race be dope. Highest level of awesomeness level possible." And after coming home from my visit to this seaside community, I must concur. Very high levels of awesomeness.
After being spoiled by dry and sunny weather last season, the start to Cross 2011 was not looking good. Unpredictable at best. Rain, wind alternating on and off during my 2-day stay in New England. Despite everything I learned from Myles' excellent cross talk last year, I get to the call up area having not pre-ridden the course, or warmed up. Yikes. Kissena was represented in the Cat 4 35+ category by myself and Ben Reid. Alan Atwood was there organizing results, handling call-ups etc, running all around the course with laser-like focus. No other current Kissena's racing here this weekend, although Britt-Lee raced tough in the Pro 1/2/3 women's field, and Dan Chabanov was racing with the big boys sporting his new Richard Sach's kit and bike.
The organizers used crossresults.com rankings to line us up and I was pleasantly surprised to learn I got a 3rd row call-up on day 1. It was all for naught though. The night before I overhauled my rusty pedals with little difficulty, but my rusty legs and brain were not up to the job when the whistle blew. I had trouble clipping in and I watched as most of the entire field flew by me as I stomped and stomped. "Pedal" I heard guys shouting at me. Oh yeah, I should pedal while I try to clip in. Duh. Once the brain got kicked started, the legs followed and I started raging through the long and interesting course. I would do 4 laps by the time all was said and done. Like William during his Hillbilly adventure, I absolutely crushed it on the "roadie" sections. They had a Euro style stair astro-turfed run-up/ramp descent that was a thrill this year. I also made up ground and passed people on sloppy muddy run-ups and barriers. In the end I sprinted for 33rd place finish. Ben finished his race in 86th place.
After the race, I hosed down the bike and myself at one of the park's outdoor showers, changed into dry clothes, went to nearby Ipswich where they were having a Clam Chowder cook off competition and sampled and voted on like 8 different chowders. After lunch, back to the race to enjoyed some Brooklyn Ocktober Fest beer and the day with wife and dog. Good times, really good times.
According to Eloy, "This race be dope. Highest level of awesomeness level possible." And after coming home from my visit to this seaside community, I must concur. Very high levels of awesomeness.
After being spoiled by dry and sunny weather last season, the start to Cross 2011 was not looking good. Unpredictable at best. Rain, wind alternating on and off during my 2-day stay in New England. Despite everything I learned from Myles' excellent cross talk last year, I get to the call up area having not pre-ridden the course, or warmed up. Yikes. Kissena was represented in the Cat 4 35+ category by myself and Ben Reid. Alan Atwood was there organizing results, handling call-ups etc, running all around the course with laser-like focus. No other current Kissena's racing here this weekend, although Britt-Lee raced tough in the Pro 1/2/3 women's field, and Dan Chabanov was racing with the big boys sporting his new Richard Sach's kit and bike.
The organizers used crossresults.com rankings to line us up and I was pleasantly surprised to learn I got a 3rd row call-up on day 1. It was all for naught though. The night before I overhauled my rusty pedals with little difficulty, but my rusty legs and brain were not up to the job when the whistle blew. I had trouble clipping in and I watched as most of the entire field flew by me as I stomped and stomped. "Pedal" I heard guys shouting at me. Oh yeah, I should pedal while I try to clip in. Duh. Once the brain got kicked started, the legs followed and I started raging through the long and interesting course. I would do 4 laps by the time all was said and done. Like William during his Hillbilly adventure, I absolutely crushed it on the "roadie" sections. They had a Euro style stair astro-turfed run-up/ramp descent that was a thrill this year. I also made up ground and passed people on sloppy muddy run-ups and barriers. In the end I sprinted for 33rd place finish. Ben finished his race in 86th place.
After the race, I hosed down the bike and myself at one of the park's outdoor showers, changed into dry clothes, went to nearby Ipswich where they were having a Clam Chowder cook off competition and sampled and voted on like 8 different chowders. After lunch, back to the race to enjoyed some Brooklyn Ocktober Fest beer and the day with wife and dog. Good times, really good times.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PmxxEpq17m0