First day
Inspired by a visit to Herne Hill for the Good Friday meet , I was really motivated for this event . 2 pack finishes in the last 2 SL events, pulled back my training volume by 50% to aid recovery – I was as ready as I could be
We all know about the weather on Saturday , ice winds , conditions more typical for a tobogganing competition than a road race ,but it was the circuit and my fellow riders that caused the main problems for me !
The circuit in summary is 6 miles - 5 miles down hill . one mile up is how it was described by Paul T , and he’s not far wrong !
But I’ll cut to the chase so to speak - at the start we were told it was 5 miles to the start , but within 2 mins I was in the red , bridging gaps , surely I cant be dropped in the neutralised zone ! .
By the start proper I was back on the back of the pack , but it soon become obvious that I was riding with a stronger group of riders than my previous race – I was having difficulty breathing , and was constantly struggling to find a wheel - eventually on the second lap of six the elastic snapped up the final 25% climb - I was massively in the red , and slumped over the handlebars I must have looked like a rag doll - but then to my rescue came a rider , who I’d noticed was having difficulty with his rear wheel on the first lap , he caught me , and as he passed me on the crest of the hill, he pushed me for a few metres and ushered the words “ join me if you can “ !
This gesture was all I needed to rally my efforts, and after a short period I was able to contribute in a though and off . - within minutes we caught another rider , and then just before a climb we approached a group of ragged riders . Again over another crest I was struggling , and within earshot I heard my pusher up front rally the troops into an efficient through and off - BUT with out me ! There was a bus leaving without me on it - with focus I managed to bridge the gap , joined the group, again recovered , and contributed to the rotation for a good ½ lap . At this point motivation was high, and at this pace I may be able to join the pack I thought - but my optimism was short lived - the adrenalin of the through and off had pushed me way over my threshold , and I again hit the wall and got dropped on a rise !
I was now in no mans land for the first time in a RR and it was tough to keep focused - should I pack, what is the etiquette, Am I fast enough to join any stragglers that arrive ?!
Within minutes of these thoughts I felt the handling get progressively worse , and I have to admit that when I looked down to see that I had a puncture I was secretly relieved , like a boxer whose trainer throws in the white towel !
But how would I get home , I was at east 5 miles away from the HQ .!
Whilst walking up the 25 % to the start finish line I was thinking - if anyone passes me I will have to tell then I’m walking because of the puncture !
After 10 mins of walking I crossed the start/finish line - Bingo - spectator on finish line offers to repair my puncture with his own inner tube - I’m off again !
Suitably recovered I catch a rider whose making a good impression of me at the top of a climb - used the quote “ join me if you can†- he rallies , and then for at least 10 miles we work really well together , nothing said , just a smooth t & o , and then another look down at my rear wheel , a solemn quote from by rider partner confirms my suspicions – "oh no" , I slow as he rides off into the distance , his head slumping back to his pre t & o position !
Match over - this really wasn’t going to be my day , other than catching a lift back to HQ from one of the marshals - ready to fight another day
Second Day
Arrived early in preparation for a decent warm up this time , only to be told that the event had been cancelled due to sheet ice . Dunsfold Park is a flat 3 mile circuit around Dunsfold Aerodrome – at least I had found out that there are some weather conditions that prevent SL events from starting - but not too many !
Third Day
Felt good today until the commissaire said . “ due to limited resources we can only put on 3 laps of 15 miles each , and for those who are worried about the shorter distance - you wont be once you see the circuit !! "
Weather was extreme to say the least , lots of snow , but no sheet ice, so the race was on !
At the start I decided to move up to the middle of the peleton in the neutralised zone ,(I’m slowly learning) , but I needn’t have worried , as Adam said, it was a very pleasant pace which lasted long enough for my legs and body to warm up , and then progressively the pace wound up, but within half a lap I was already thinking I don’t think I can last at this pace - have I eaten too many Easter eggs . should I have span my legs yesterday , or is it only really strong Cat 3’s that are mad enough to enter this event ?! . My philosophy was again simple - these early season races are great for training , just hang on for as long as you can , you will adapt - eventually !
Somehow managed to survive 2 of 3 laps – it really is just a blur of holding any wheel again, then major blow out on lap 3 – me , not my inner tube this time ( most probably when the Yellow Jersey put the hammer down ! – I like to think ! ) , but I was prepared mentally for this to happen , so I just dug in , wiped the snow off my glasses , and went for a solo finish – It was painful , a bit like the end a 50 mile tt perhaps . Eventually one other straggler caught me and we managed a t & O together , but I inevitably blew again .as we reached one of the longer rises
By this time I was really having to dig deep , but I so wanted to finish under my own steam , and finally , seeing the commisaire at the finish move his hands like the ref counting out the boxer , my first Easter 3 day was over - I was so relieved !
Roll on Addiscombe RR !