John and I are 1-1 after today's racing.
Look for him to try and one-up me next week.
I drove out to Brewery Ommegang today, for the first races of my 'cross season. I just recently finished getting my refurbished 'cross bike ready to roll, and had even ridden it once (which is better than I managed before my first race on the bike last year), so I felt like I was going to be ready to shred.
Plus, the race was at a brewery, so even if the shredding didn't go to plan (as it almost certainly wouldn't), magic potions to soothe the pain would be easy to come by.
So, I drove out to Cooperstown with Jamie, intending to race the 3/4, and maybe the 1/2/3, depending on how the first race went. (I'm still a cat 3 in 'cross, which seems like the right level for me.) Jamie, somehow still a 4, was targeting the 3/4, with possible plans to race the single-speed event on a rigid mountain bike. Despite a forecast of sunny skies and warm air, it was rainy and grey when we arrived at the brewery.
When we arrived, Maddie was well on her way to winning the women's cat 4 event. A quick survey of the course showed that it was, in my estimation, one of the less-technical courses I've seen. There was a slippery and steep hill, which might have been a run-up, but was eminently rideable, even as it got chewed up through the day. Other than that, the only technical elements were some tight turns on slippery surfaces (including a few in the beer tent), and the barriers.
Jamie and I lined up early with John Onderdonk and Scott Paine, and went from the gun. This was a bit of a departure for me, as I usually like to start from the back in 'cross races, lest I get in the way of anyone faster -- plus, it's a good excuse when you, invariably don't do well. Even if it was a departure, I think it was a good decision. I was in the top 3 when we hit the first turns (Jamie got the hole shot and was already lapping the slower-starting riders by this point). I slipped back a couple places, but was riding comfortably in the top 5 for the first lap, and getting psyched with how I was going.
Then John crashed, taking me out. Some co-promoter he is. Anyway, it's 'cross and crashes happen. We all got up and kept riding, but had lost some spots as we picked our selves up. I was working on getting positions for a while, and eventually, I got back into a rhythm and caught up to and passed two racers who had previously passed me, right as we rounded a barn, heading toward the barriers and beer tent.
Perhaps a little over-enthused from passing someone, I decided it was time to really punch it, and try to catch Scotty P., who I could see just one turn ahead of me. Unfortunately, I chose the wrong moment for the punching, and lost my front wheel in the first turn in the beer tent, sending me painfully to the ground, reopening a bunch of wounds from last month's crash.
The second crash completely deflated me, and I would say that I limped the remainder of the race, loosing any ground I might have made up. So it goes.
Jamie won, never loosing his lead or even really being challenged by another racer, despite drooping his chain at one point. I hope he gets his upgrade soon, because I think it'll be interesting to see the looks on the faces of the elite field when they get the business from a mountain biker.
The stem also lost a centimeter
Overall, I think it's a better-riding bike now
Not content to suffer through one race, I paid another $10 to enter the elite race. This one went similarly, although, this time (thanks to Jamie's suggestion), I took the harder turns in my drops, finding much better traction with the bike better-weighted. Of course, that the ground was drying out helped too. The elite race was fairly uneventful for me. I wound up getting lapped by the top five or six toward the end of the race, but I beat John, getting my revenge! I would have to say, though, that the highlight was taking a beer feed at some point in the middle of the race.
Let me tell you: drinking from a plastic cup while riding a 'cross bike through a mud puddle is not easy, but hearing cheers when you do it makes the challenge well worthwhile. Unrelated, but I would also note that I like 'cross courses without run-ups! Carrying bikes is easily my least-favorite part of the sport.
Between races, Jamie and I put out a lot of fliers for the Saratoga Spa 'Cross, and I'm really hoping that registrations start coming in this week. The responses to the flier that I heard were positive, which I'm taking to mean that there is growing interest and enthusiasm for our race.
Maddie took a bunch of photos, so look for more of those soon. Also, Jamie left before the elite race, so I drove home with Maddie -- which I can only imagine was a trying experience for her, as I was rather drunk on Ommegang's finest by the time we left. It's 'cross, that's what you're supposed to do, right?


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This weekend I did a race against myself in the mountains. Just before the turn around point I found two friends who were camping out at a forest service cabin. They made me a cup of hot tea, and then offered shots of whisky and mini bottles of wine. What a crazy ride out that would have been.
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