Sara's Race ReportSaturday was a no good, very bad day for me. I ended up dropping out of the road race in West Branch with what I would guess to be about 5-10 miles left. I couldn’t finish. I couldn’t believe I was pulling myself off the course—with help from Tim and Pete. (Thanks for the lift guys; you were my saviors.) I was devastated that I felt how I did, embarrassed for the race mistakes & DNF, pissed that my derailleur wasn’t working, and just plain angry that I didn’t have it in me.
But it helped me learn a good lesson—training, nutrition, hydration and confidence are key. I feel like the end of the season is nearing and I can eat more of what I want, slack on the 8+ glasses of water a day, and skip the long weekend rides when we don’t have a race. Well, we have an entire month left!! And I definitely felt all the damage I’ve been doing to myself these last couple weeks with my crash and RAGBRAI and attempting to overcompensate for the lost training this past week. To make everything worse, I had talked myself out of feeling good and feeling like I could finish. I knew before I started the race that the bike wasn’t shifting, I was upset about some personal stuff, and I was convinced that I would feel awful because of what I’d been eating. Well, all of that “I think I can’t” attitude took its toll that morning. DNF ensued.
All I can do now is take all of those lessons to heart and jump back on that bike and ride. I’ll see you all at the Altoona All 9 Yards race series this Thursday!
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Emily's Race ReportLast year when I did this race, I didn’t bother to ask any questions about the course. So needless to say, I had no idea there were going to be so many hills. This year, I had no excuse because I knew exactly what I was in for. Seriously, they need to give King of Mountain points for this race.
At the start, Sara, Ana, and I were joined by a great turnout of Cat 4 women. We pretty much all stayed together for the first lap and then Sandy from Team Skin decided she was bored and started to put the hurt on J We lost some girls with her attacks, leaving myself, Ana, Kat, Dee, and one other girl fighting to close the gap. I managed to blow my doors off trying to close the gap when I pulled through, so I was left with only enough gas to hold on as Kat finally closed in…and then I was done. At that point I started going backwards, sadly watching the rest of the girls race away into the distance. The headwind was torturous riding solo. I was finally caught by the next group with about a ½ mile left, I jumped on, but with nothing in me to take them on to the finish. As I tried to sprint, my body went into this weird convulsive, shaking, lightheaded, shutdown mode, so I just did what I could to cross the line and then plop down in the ditch.
Overall, it was good race. Sara wasn’t feeling too great, but she held on strong for as long as she could. Ana fought hard to defend her title, but it just wasn’t in her cards for this year. Regardless, PRC raced strong and should all be happy with their performance.
Congrats to Dee for taking the win!
Kelli's Race ReportOnly 4 women took to the line for the start of the women's 1/2/3, 81 mile state road race on Saturday. Another small turnout with 2 women from Mercy, 1 from Planet Bike and then myself.
*** Hint - we need some of the strong Category 4 riders across the state to upgrade after their required 10 mass starts and give beginning women some confidence to help build the sport. Plus we seldom have enough women enter so you’re often guaranteed payout money in the 1/2/3 race!
I predicted with the hills, wind and small but strong group, that we'd ride much of the race together until the final lap or so. And yes, the first lap was pretty uneventful. Kim and Robin worked closely together and then a couple attacks from Julie of Planet Bike that we pulled back in.
The second lap got a bit more interesting. We dropped Robin after a mechanical issue on a hill and then not much later, I made a stupid rookie mistake. While in the back of the draft line, I looked behind me and caught the back wheel of Kim Eppen when she moved over from an upcoming curve. Boom... I'm down and skidding across the pavement. Stupid mistake, my fault and glad that I didn't affect Kim's race as she stayed vertical. Road rash, blood and pain down the right side of my body but I got back up, determined to finish and spent the next 41 miles riding solo, never to catch Kim and Julie again. I actually never even saw another biker the last lap (with the exception of a DMOS guy being loaded into an ambulance - hope he's ok). It was a long last lap and I was tired, weak but super relieved to see the finish line.
And actually, my prediction of us riding together was completely incorrect. I later learned that Kim attacked Julie and they both rode alone with Julie unable to catch back on, while I was completely alone and then Robin further behind me alone. It was a long race.
Took 3rd place, received a chunk of change and left some skin on the concrete. Just like last year, I was quickly reminded that concrete always wins. Dang.
Big thanks to Terry, Wendy and Molly for the feed zone handups. And special thanks to the Tipton Ambulance crew for cleaning me up after the race. Nothing like a little hometown love as I had my high school history teacher and old coach cleaning me up. :)