Today was an earlier start than i would
have liked as the race is one of the farthest away this season.
My bike and kit
was all sorted the night before to make getting away that much easier. I didn't
take as much wheels this week, as I learnt from last week that it's probably
not needed. I only did it before as a precaution so I was prepared for
whatever.
I arrived in Wellington, Somerset, an hour and a half later and i was at the place where the
race was supposed to be, but I was pretty sure that this housing estate that I
had ended up in wasn't the best place for a race....
The race starts at
1230 and I had got into wellington at 1145 to make sure I had enough time to
ride the course and warm up properly.
I kinda realised
that this definitely wasn’t the place. I drove around trying to find anything
that looked like a park.
Now I have never
heard of this place Wellington before, but apparently it seems like a bit of a
tourist place. I asked 5 people if they knew where the college was and they all
said I'm not from around here... seemed a bit weird as its a tiny town and not
much there to do.
I finally found a
guy who directed me 15 mins before the race.
I parked up, jumped
out, threw my race kit on, grabbed my bike and sprinted over to sign on. I then
Fiddled putting the number on and rode to the start line not warmed up and not
having a clue what to expect around the course.
I was on the line for about 30 seconds and
we were off. Damn did I notice the difference not being warm. I got a good
start but I was gasping hard for air as my heart wasn't ready and was working
over time it felt. I dropped back a few positions, from 16th first
lap, to 20th ,over first 25mins and then started to settle in really
nicely. The course was a pretty flat/ fast course on grassy fields, followed by
some weaving through trees and school buildings. It wasn’t a very challenging
course skill wise and only had one section where i had to get off the bike to
run.
I had been
following a couple of dudes for the past two laps who were about 100m away from
me and they didn't appear to be getting away. A guy caught me up and I
mentioned this fact to him. We decided to work together taking turns at the
front.
We must have
caught them in about 1 lap which was pretty cool because these guys, who I
previously thought 'I ain't guna catch them', sounded like they were struggling
and I had loads of beans still left in me. We kept working together and caught
up with at least two more people. I went from 20th to 15th
in 4laps.
I was ready to really start upping the pace for the coming last lap
but, before I knew it, two corners before the finish and the leader was catching
up. We had the choice of carrying on at our pace and he wouldn't have caught us
before the line or, slow right up and let him pass so we didn't have to do
another lap. We had no idea how far
ahead the next position was. Would it be worth carrying on? (For people that
don't know, in a CX race and most races, everyone finishes on the same lap the
leader finishes. So if you’re a rider about to be lapped, and cross the finish
line in front of him, you have to do another lap. If you let him pass you
before the finish line, your race is over).
We decided to let
him pass us..
I finished in a
fairly strong 15th position out of a field of 60ish. I'm pretty happy with this
as it was a hell of a lot better than last week and I still have more to give.
Let's hope I can keep it together next week.
Sorry for the lack of pictures. I always like to put them in to keep it a bit more interesting but I really don't have any. Maybe next time.
Sorry for the lack of pictures. I always like to put them in to keep it a bit more interesting but I really don't have any. Maybe next time.
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