Taconic 909: Part II
About 10th wheel going into the hole shot, I'm psyched. But then I see it an extremely narrow entrance into the single track, complete with rocky borders and hump of a gopher mound to ride over. Guys are naturally slowing dramatically. I kind of freak and stop and get off my bike. Not slick cx style mind you. "Cat 6, I might wear underwear underneath my bike-shorts" style. The groans behind me are audible...and deserved.
Through the rocky, rooty single track I'm doing ahem, not that great, and spending more time in the first half of the first lap, letting better bike handlers pass.
And the rest of lap one doesn't get much better. Rocks, roots, LOOK OUT FOR THAT TREE! There were a few sections of fire-road climbs where I kind of crushed it, pulling back mass amounts of time on guys who actually know how to ride a mountain bike. With a mile or so left in the first lap all I could think was, "do I really have to do another lap?" Then, I couldn't wait to see Sarah and Peter cheering for me in the feed zone.
On the second lap, I started to handle my business just a bit better. The descents, twists and turns weren't as scary. I was faster. Definitely faster. My goal was to pass folks on the "roadie" sections, but then not get caught when the course tightened up.
And I did. Success. Ish. Most of the field finished far in front of me, but having finished this race, 1 hour and 45 minutes of pounding, exhausted, still tired as I type this, I count this a very good day on the bike.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TDCgp6JW8Ug
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WxgEF-t44gc