August 1999 – after reading in the pages of Mountain Biker International – at the time edited by a certain Huw W – an article about the Grand Raid Cristalp, I decide to enter with my best mate Cyril. Dubbed the toughest mtb race in the World at the time, the GRC takes place every year since 1989 in the Swiss Alps between the ski resorts of Verbier and Grimentz, along a 131km course which includes over 4,600m of vertical climbing, culminating with the infamous Pas de Lona (2,775m), which is so steep it has to be walked on foot, and time gates which, if reached too late, will mark the end of your race. With a new job I have just built up a new titanium Litespeed frame with parts I could only dream of a couple years before – Shimano XTR, RockShox Sids, Mavic Crossmax, and am eager to try it out in those wild conditions, but somewhat overwhelmed we opt for the smaller course, which starts from the village of Hérémence.
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During the race in '99
We drive and sleep in my red 205 in some woods, awoken halfway through the night by a herd of noisy sheep. It takes us 10h43 to complete the 76km, but we are hooked – this is as awesome an event as it gets. The following year, we go for the full distance. Cyril has just built up a new Zaskar frame, but realises it is too big and giving him back issues, so we have to stop every other km. Just before the first time gate we are caught by the broom wagon which warns us that we probably will not make it in time. I sprint frantically up the next 2-3km climb and make it with seconds to spare, unlike Cyril unfortunately. I then have to race against time through the remaining time gates, and finish in 10h49.
In 2001 I have my best result to date, having done a bit of training for it. We split with Cyril at the start, I also give a lift to a bike mechanic guy from Lyon, who is taking his nutrition and training pretty seriously, he even has those electrodes on his thighs during the drive. He won’t make it to the finish of the race, and I end up in 8h45, a bit short of my 8h30 goal. The course record stands at 6h08 or 6h17 - depending on whether the source includes or not the result from (suspected) doper Daniel Paradis.
Two years later I manage to convince a UK contingent to take part – Aodan, Simon, Will, Rory join me. I begin to suffer right from the start, where Rory shoots past never to be seen again. On two of the final climbs my body simply refuses to pedal anymore and I have no choice but to walk entire sections. I finish in 10h11 and swear never to go back (famous Welsh phrase).
August 2009 – a month and a bit earlier I signed up for the GRC once again. I have booked a holiday in France at that time to visit family and it fits quite well with the plans, I am surprised they are still taking entries that late though. The course has been re-measured and now stands at only 120km but with 5,430m of climbing! The original plan was to ride it singlespeed, but this changes with a couple weeks to go. First I find out that it has been done before, and also realise it will require a lot of work on my bike to fit it with an adequate climbing gear (something like 32*18 or 19), but the worst is that it would leave me with a bike that would be totally unrideable on anything else than a 10% incline for the rest of my holiday. And riding singlespeed was only ever going to be an excuse for taking it easy, and I know in the back of my head this is never going to happen. So instead, and to celebrate the 10th anniversary of my first GRC (and the 20th GRC) I choose to rebuild the Litespeed with parts mostly similar to those of ten years ago, with a few concessions to modernity, like sub 400gm, high-rolling Conti tires, a must for the numerous fire-road climbs.
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This bike is a rocket
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The race is big news in Switzerland
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2009 marks the 20th anniversary of GRC
It will be interesting to see how I fare, eight years older, but with a lot more training. And also a recent weight loss which seems to be doing wonders for my climbing.
I happen to mention the race to Joel and as he is missing our usual August mtb trip to l’Alpe d’Huez he really fancies coming along, but alas it is a bit short notice, so he’ll be training for next year I think. Cyril is up for it too and manages to sign on for the short course, but with only 700km in his legs this year.
The week before the race I have two awesome hilly 70km races around Lyon, mixing road and off-road, on trails that for some I haven’t ridden in ten years. Weather is beautiful (did I mention the heatwave?). Then it is off to the Jura farm with my dad and a bit more riding there, before driving towards the Geneva region where I used to live until 17.
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Back to the old Jura farm
Thursday at 9am I start the climb to the Col de la Faucille on top of the Jura (600m to 1,323m) which is roughly equivalent to the first climb of the GRC. I feel great but take it fairly easy, HR at 140-145, and make it to the top in exactly 45â€, Cyril joining me on his motorbike for the final km (I have to resist the urge to grab his shoulder). From the top we race each other down, just like we used to do on our bmx bikes, Cyril with his engine switched off and mirrors folded. I can draft a bit but lose ground on the long straights, then can accelerate out of the tight hairpins whereas he is powerless, so we’re pretty much even in the end, making it down in 12â€30, having overtaken many cars. Exhilarating!
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The Jura in the background
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One-handed riding
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Top of Faucille
The afternoon is spent doing some crazy riding in Geneva - I’ve done enough red light jumping, wrong way riding, pavement riding and such for a year – before having my bike checked by an authorized mechanic (Swiss singlespeed champ) which is mandatory for the race. The ageing rear wheel didn’t survive one of my rides in Lyon and cannot be trued back, mechanic confirms it won’t pass the test, so I have no choice but to borrow one of Cyril’s – much heavier – spare wheels.
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Pre-ride feed
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Windy Geneva
On Friday we move to Verbier and I ride the now World-famous 8km climb from Le Chable, again pretty steady to save the legs for the following day. There are amazing displays put in place for the Tour, and hundreds of names painted on the road – think I saw only two of Lance though.
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Display from the Tour
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Verbier
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Verbier climb
We have to drive to Sion which is 55km away to sign on, and take the scenic road which allows us to reccy the first climb and descent.
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Mountain drive
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The view down on Verbier
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Panoramic views of the first climb and descent
At sign on I am told that the bike needs to be checked again in case the brake pads got worn in the meantime. Fine ... except the bike is back at the hotel, with not enough time to go and get it. One guy seems to think it might be ok, but the head mechanic he directs me to is adamant it would be unsafe to let me start. I happen to mention who it was who checked my bike two days before, and all of a sudden things seem to take a better turn. Serge (the guy) is actually here working, we discuss and after a while I am finally given the all clear - phew!
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Sign on
Race day starts at 4.30am with breakfast, 5.30 drive to the start, and 6.30 start. Even that early at 1,500m high the temperature is mild enough to allow to start in a short sleeve jersey and shorts, which is great as I didn’t fancy hauling along a windbreaker and arm and leg warmers. There are no public toilets open so people have to resort to use those from the tourist info office. I see Ian Leitch, 24h racer and runner extraordinaire, who is frantically looking for his bike. Also see Roy from the Netherlands, but at the time am busy trying to locate the lorry where to drop my bag with clothes, phone and food for after the finish (top Swiss organisation) so only have time to say hi. I am in such a rush that I forget to take the energy drink tablets I bought especially, bugger. I am now pretty far back in the field on the line (over 1,000 starters), but it isn’t much of a problem as we have timing chips. At 6.30 the guns is fired, and we are off!
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tbc ..