i was dead excited and did not get much sleep last night as i could not stop my head going through all the different sinarios that might occur.
i arrived at hillingdon with pleanty of time to spare to consolidate my thoughts and get ready. i felt a bit out of my depth at first as everyone looked rather strong... but i just imagined it as a club run and that it wouldnt be to hard to stay in the top 10 riders. as we warmed up i felt a tad lonely as the only acc rider there when i heard a familiar voice...it was sylvain, this gave me a bit more confidence and releaved me of some of my nerves.
we started off at a good pace, around training group pace. i stayed near the front within the top five. but on the back straight there was an awful headwind and it seamed that everytime i was leading the pack it was there. and no matter how much i swerved over to the other side no one would take lead. on i think the 3rd lap someone my age attacked so i went after him. we had a little gap going but we were soon swallowed up. then onther attack on the same lap and i followed again but the pack stayed on my wheel.
for the next lap it was settled, but the next lap so about lap 5, another attack and again i was the only one willing to chase. i was pretty nakered now and had burnt off a few matches. so i succumed to the pack and duly got swallowed up. it was rather peaceful in the peleton and good shelter. there was no way there would be anymore attacks as the lads at the front were strong and swallowed up everything so i new i would not miss much.
it stayed like that untill the last 5 laps...i decided to fight my way up the peleton. though to the dislike to a few riders who i had a couple of close calls with, and some colourful language was thrown my way
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4 laps left and i had made my way to the top 17 riders. there i stayed untill 2 laps left.
on the last lap i was in the top five when there was a big push on the outside (right of me) and i found myself back around 15th. i was very demoralized as i was totally pinned in and there were allready riders going off the front.
on the last corner though before the hill i saw a tiny gap on the inside so i took it...again some more colourful language directed at me but never mind. from there it was out the saddle full on sprint...at this point my mind flicked back to the tour de france videos on you-tube wich gave me a boost...
i was back 10 places but slowly up the hill i took a few people. now i was about 7 and we were just coming to the crest. i took a few more...i was in 3rd !!! then a voice behind me shouted..'clear the line yellow!!'...i politely obliged (damn my gentlemanlyness!!). he came past me but i was too tired to follow his wheel. i was in the top 4 now and the line was in sight. i put in everything and it was neck and neck between me and another chap. i fought him to the line but he beet me so i settled with 4th ..... and it turns out the one i moved over for one the race!!
woops !
i have to say it was absolutely fantastic racing...its great to put all that training into practise.
cheers.
a very happy stuart
ps where do i find the pictures?