Jul 17, 2014 at 06:52 PM
Only 6 women racing last night, including a bad-ass state champion. First race was Point-a-Lap, where I was still getting warmed up, and stayed protected until the end to come in third. Changed my gearing from a 47 in the front to a 48--something I should have done long ago.
Win-and-Out: The state champ took off real early and secured the first points, then it was down to me and a woman of gigantic thighs. It was a 9-lap race, so we worked together to get to the second to last sprint at the same time. She got the best of me out of turn 4, and I recovered on the next lap, biding my time and taking the final sprint pretty easily.
Elimination: My favorite race! Which I failed miserably this time. Got boxed in, and came into turn 4 thinking I desperately needed to get around the wall of the charging cavalry. Thought I managed to get ahead of the junior in the field but Alan called my number, I still think incorrectly. I was a little pissed and had fuel to burn, so I decided to race the last Men's Cat 4/5 race.
Snowball: Wow, it's different racing in a pack of 15-20! Way more fun...and a little disorienting. I hung on a fast wheel for the duration of the race, having no idea how many people were in front or behind me, but at one point there was an adorable surge of Star Track kids who swarmed around us. We left them behind, and I came around my ride in turn 3, and coming in fifth overall. It was a revelation that I can race more than three times a day, and something I plan to repeat in the coming weeks.


