Well it has been a while since i have updated anything and i was told to stop writing about
Zach and start writing more about racing so here you go.
I have done 2 "real" races since we move to
Eugene but there are "training" races every
Tuesday night in which I also participate. I am still trying to find out why they call them "training" races because these guys go like hell from the gun. It is a 1,2,3 race and there are mostly 1,2 that do the races which makes them extremely hard for guys like me that are lucky to get out once a week. The course is about 1K and is shaped like a D. I have only finished one race and got 11
th. the rest I have been completely shelled. lets take last week for example. we started at a nice comfortable pace of 27+mph for the first 3 laps then the attacks went. That forced the pace up to the 30mph range with
accelerations up in the mid 30's. i did mention that we are less than 5 minutes into the hour long race, right. It did not
surprise me since the cascade classic, a pro race, was staring in Bend on
Thursday so the pros were in
Eugene to kill us, and they did. I would like to say that last
Tuesday was a
rare exception but it is not, the
Tuesday night races are harder than anything I have done in a long time,
but they make 3's only races seem pretty easy.
Now for the first real race. The first was up in Salem, and was a circuit race. The course had a substantial climb every lap and a wicked descent into a 90* right hand corner followed by another 90* corner that led you on to the finishing straight and back to the climb. The climb was a little over half a mile and ascended 80' each lap. The total a
scension for the whole race was 880' in 24 miles OUCH!!! The race started pretty smooth and the first time up the climb I was wishing I had put my 23 on, but the faster we went up the hill the better and my 21 was fine. The race stayed together for a while then a 5 man break went off. I watched it go thinking ,"if I go with that I am going to blow." Oh I forgot to mention it was about 95*
outside. So after the break went I settled in and thought about the field sprint for 6
th. The last time up the climb there were a bunch of attacks and I was on the rivet but managed to hold on and got into the place I wanted for the descent. As we came around for the finish the
lead out started to slow so I jumped down the gutter side with about 400m to go hoping nobody decided to do the same because I would have been eating curb for lunch. One guy got the jump on me so I finished second in the field sprint and ended up getting 5
th.
apparently at some point 2 guys got dropped from the break, good thing I was paying attention. so fifth in my first race I
Oregon not to bad , I got 2 cliff bars and a bottle of sparking apple juice for my troubles.
Scott