Losing my road bike racing virginity
About two weeks ago, I got a call from AFM fast guy Jeff Tigert
Jeff: WHAT'S UP MAN YOU BEEN TRAINING?
Me: Yeah, lots of low intensity volume on the roadie. What's up?
Jeff: ROAD BIKE RACE UP IN SANTA YNEZ IT'S ONLY FUCKIN HALF AN HOUR FROM YOU - YOU GOTTA DO IT MAN YOU'VE BEEN TRAINING FOR AN IRONMAN I KNOW YOU CAN DO THIS COME ON
Me: Shit dude, I have no job right now, I dunno if i...
Jeff: I WILL PAY FOR YOUR ENTRY MAN THOSE GUYS ARE GONNA BE TEAMING UP TOGETHER SO I'M GONNA NEED A TEAMMATE WE CAN DO THIS MAN
Me: I dunno, it depends on my school sched...
Jeff: DON'T GIMME THAT DUDE IT'S ON A SATURDAY YOU'RE NOT GONNA HAVE SCHOOL COME ON MAN WE NEED TO TEAM UP IF WE WANNA STAND A CHANCE AGAINST THOSE GUYS COME ON MAN TELL ME YOU'RE IN COME ON COME ONNNNN...
Me: Ok, I'm in.
Long story short, Jeff and I ended up in separate waves of the "Cat 5" class - which consisted of the least experienced riders. As a result, there was no teaming up involved.
Jeff finished in between the main pack and the breakaway group of his race, which caught the Cat 3 field before the halfway point of the race.
I didn't do quite so well, getting dropped around Mile 5 on the first decent climb - I think I sustained a heart rate of 190+ for 5 or so minutes before just letting em go.
Next 5 miles I was on my own, with the pack barely in sight ahead of me and no one behind me. Eventually, a pair of riders caught me, giving me the chance to recuperate in their draft.
After turning around at Mile 16, we started climbing, which allowed me to drop the group in addition to picking off about 3 more riders. Gotta love the triple crankset!
One of the riders zapped me back on the flat after the descent - he struggled on climbs and was tentative downhill, but he could spin up a storm on the flats. Sitting in his draft, we closed the gap on one more rider, whom I caught after slingshotting my way forward, eventually edging him out in a sprint to the finish. Turns out he was a national level motorcycle racer, just like Jeff.
I didn't think I'd have that much fun on skinny tires, but holy shit the strategic aspect of the sport is something else! Drafting, attacking, slingshotting, recuperating - all these other dimensions I had never even considered as a mountain bike racer. Always drafting, attacking, slingshotting, timing, recuperating - it was fun!
I'm looking forward to giving another one a go later this year. I'll take a step back for now so I can work on a few things - I know where I need to improve, and I have an idea on how to do it. After that, I'll give it a shot again.
Retreat, retrain, retry!