First cross race of the season is in the books at Brookside Park, part of the Ohio Valley Cyclocross Series. Nothing too stellar
to talk about, but I feel that I did well enough considering the less than
ideal start situation. As noted in my previous post, I obtained a second to last row call up for the Cat 4/Cat 3 35+/Boys
14-18 old wave. Number wise, I was 93. Total numbers for the entire wave was
around 115. Yes, 115. A huge group.
So no podiums today. Instead, the goal was to move up as far
as possible. Kind of liberating in a way, knowing that I wasn’t in it for a
prize, but just to see how many other riders I could reel in. So things got
started along an initial paved road start which ends with a short paved climb
before hitting grass. I’m a bit timid in
large packs on pavement. Bad things can happen, which resulted in quite a few
people passing me. The first lap was the expected crowded mess, with riders
flying all over the place and brakes squealing.
After the dicey first lap, things settled into a more or
less predictable race. Lap two was spent trying to resist a sick/vomity feeling
I had in my stomach and pass people as riders became more spread out. I found
myself going back and forth with the same group of two or three riders,
including a Matthews rider. As it turns
out, the most productive passing area for me was on the paved climb just after
the start. Each time I came through for
a lap I pushed hard and managed to pass a handful of riders. Some of those riders would pass me back, but
most did not.
Making a pass. Yay. Photo: Emily Wood |
I hung out behind a rider in black for a good chunk of lap
three before pushing past him on a short uphill. He stuck on my wheel for a
second and then dropped back. There was
a group of four just ahead of me, maybe 5 seconds, including the aforementioned
Matthews rider. I had been flirting with hooking onto their wheels for several
minutes, but couldn’t quite do it. Finally, on the last lap one of the riders
started to drop off the back on a short climb and I attacked around him (see a
trend starting with the uphills?). Unfortunately, I couldn’t quite hook up with
the remainder of his group. We hit the final run through the barriers and my
remount was less than graceful (actually, none of them are graceful) and they
opened up a larger gap in the sprint to the end.
Photo: Emily Wood |
In the end I came in 21st out of 41 in Cat 4, and
61st out of 115 overall in the wave. Not great, but if you consider
my sad and sorry starting position, I managed to pass over 30 riders in my move
up the field. In looking at my lap
splits, predictably the first lap was the slowest…I mean really, really, slow,
at 8:45. Things improved from there and
the final three laps were all at 8 minutes. Heart rate was higher than any mountain bike race. Check out the zones breakdown from my Ride With GPS track:
Must have been slacking off for those two minutes I was in zone 2.
Overall, it was a fun race, helped by the fact that
there was only one muddy spot on a tight uphill 180 degree turn which most
people ran. Another short stretch of course was in the shade and was a little
squishy, but overall, it was dry as a bone and fact. Maybe all the races will be
this way? There is a race this weekend, part of the new Indy Cross series, but
I will likely miss that. I have a jury trial starting on Monday and all weekend
is going to be trial prep. Unless things go well this week in terms of prep, I
will have to skip that one.
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