So racing season started last week for me, with the 157km/3100m sportive "la Scott 1000 bosses" in the hills just outside of Lyon. Last year it was cancelled due to freak weather, and it was almost the same this year. Snowfall on the previous day, lots of rain and cold. You could enter at the last minute and even on the day so numbers were down, but we were still about 300 for the longer distance (2000 overall).
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As it started from town centre for the first time, the first 7km were neutralised. Then the hostilities started .. some guy even attacked! Didn't last long, but the pace on the first of five main ascents was faster than I'd expected. On the second climb I even struggled at the back and lost contact with the (depleted - about 20 strong) group within sight of the top of the 6km climb. Two guys caught me there and two of us did a frantic through and off on the descent, we made contact entering a small village. I was pretty worried though!
Between the climbs the pace was manageable but on the next one the fireworks started. The group split in two and I didn't make the cut. By then two guys were also away. We had snow falling off trees onto us, and melted snow on the road! I immediately felt better within this group and started taking turns at the front - we could see the group ahead on the hairpins but soon enough it was clear we wouldn't see them again. Just a few of us were able (or wanted) to work. So on the final climb (still over 30km from finish) I thought i'd push the pace to skim the group a bit. But before that was a long, twisty and dangerous descent and when a couple guys shot off I did too, thinking we might get away there. We did, but the road was long to the base of the climb, and a lot less twisty, so we eventually got caught, and I didn't have the legs then for the climb.
Still we dropped quite a few, and pushed on the mostly downhill road back to Lyon, working quite well together. Then there was a nasty 15% wall and one guy attacked and managed to stay away from four of us, despite working hard to get back to him for the final 6km. We sprinted for the line and I only managed 3rd of 4, finishing 15th, two minutes behind my team-mate (6th), who'd made the first group but then got dropped and rode some miles solo. Winner was Benoit Luminet (9min ahead) who was ranked first amateur rider in the country.
Good hard ride, shame about the conditions, think it was nice in the UK on that day!