BWR 2022 was touted as the hardest BWR yet and everyone I talked to agreed in the end, especially those that weren't able to finish.
The start was a one-wave mass start this year, which was interesting. I suspect that >1000 riders started and I wasn't there early enough to be anywhere near the front. Thankfully, the course went up an 8-11% climb before heading into the first dirt section. So the field was thinned and reorganized some before being forced into 1 line on the dirt. I still made plenty of passes on the mildy up-hill dirt section, getting my elbows out a few times. The second dirt section was downhill with 2 gates and I "cut" in line a ton and passed at least 20 ppl. Cmon ppl, this is a race!
By mile 25, the field had sorted itself out enough that I was able to find a good group of people to ride with. I was a little slower in the wind and considerably faster than them on the dirt, especially the downhills. Everyone played their strengths and we mostly stuck together. In retrospect, the pace in our group was a little too fast for me. But we were making killer time. By mile 63, I was 20min up on my target time.
Unfortunately, that's when the group separated for good. Everyone had different plans for the SAGs and that spread us out too much. I stopped for 2 bottles at mile 43, a planned stop. Then I took 1 more at mile 63, my first unplanned stop. But others stopped longer. The sun and heat was starting to get to me. I was struggling to eat my bars from lack of saliva, so I had to take on more liquid and switch to other foods. And my feet were getting hot spots.
Miles 66-76 were the hardest portion of the course. The first half was a long climb and descent that were so wash-boarded that all attention went into finding a smooth line. The second half was punchy short climbs with rocky steep descents leading to a huge fast rocky descent. My tire choice worked out amazing, but my body was already fatigued. I wasn't able to throw the bike around and be smooth, so the descent became 'work' instead of 'fun'. Then the "road" from mile 76-79 turned out to be 2" deep sand into a headwind - easily my most hated part of the course.
I made another unplanned stop at mile 79 for a mini coke, 2 pickles, a bottle, and some electrolyte tablets. I also soaked my feet and iced my neck to try to cool down. I got over the most-exposed asphalt climb of the course and made it back to the SAG at mile 83 where my SO was meeting me. She had bottles, more food, water, and reapplied a ton of sunscreen. Sunscreen is definitely a performance-enhancer. But then things got really bad.
Almost all of miles 83-116 were into a headwind or head/cross. I was never able to find a group to share the work. One group caught me and promptly got away. A second group caught up, then blew up on a minor climb and never reformed. This part plus the minor climbs were hell. And we still had the last big climb to go over! I made my last unplanned stop at mile 117 for a mini coke, 2 pickles, and 2 bottles of syrup!!! Every other sag barely put any mix in their drinks. This one seemed to dump the whole container into it. It was great to have the calories, but terrible that I was still thirsty after drinking them.
The last major push started at mile 126, Questhaven Rd into DoublePeak. Questhaven is the dirt section with 2 gates from the start, but now uphill. I passed a few people on the dirt and held my own on the 'wall' climb in the middle. Then we turn onto the main road to head to DoublePeak Park and the f*in course organization made us take the sidewalk. But it wasn't a concrete sidewalk, it was a decomposed granite bridal path with railroad ties every 20ft and some 1" deep sand sections
. This was my 2nd most hated part.
DoublePeak is a 1mile climb with some sustained 15% incline. My PR is 10min. I ended up walking for about 45sec this time, saving no energy whatsoever and not going much slower. The sector took me 13min, which is better than it felt
. After that was a 1.5mi dirt descent - which I PR'd and passed a few more people - followed by a 1mile asphalt descent at almost 40mph. We then bombed through the college, rode a small dirt section around the convention, and sprinted across the finish.
I finished in 9:41:52 and was not able to achieve my goal time of 9hrs. Maybe if I had found a group for the headwind I could have saved 10min. Maybe if I ate a little more, I could have saved 5min off the final huge climb. I think 9:20 was a more realistic goal, not <9hrs. But I'm actually pretty stoked. In 2019 I finished in 9:40 in 427th place - 56% for men and women. This year my time was good for 243rd place (adjusted after the photo for some reason) and 29% for just men. So ya, the course was a lot harder and I rode a lot better. It hurt. I cried. Worth it.
Random tidbits. I crashed once trying to not run someone else over on a little dirt kicker. I almost crashed 5-6x on descents and in sand. I saw at least 5 other people crash and 20+ people with flats or mechanicals. I saw 3 dead squirrels. I heard one rattlesnake but didn't see it (thankfully?). I consumed 4 blok packs, 1.5 bars, 10 bottles with various mixes, 2 mini cokes and 4 pickles. I'd guess that's ~3000Cal. Strava says I burned 5100Cal. I spent 4hr 16min with my HR between 151-169, my tempo zone. The beer I got for "free" at the end was the hoppiest blonde ale I've ever had - I could only drink 1/4 of it.