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  1. #1
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    Jun 2003
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    MI
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    Mountain Bike TT

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    Today was my first mntn bike race. It was a 13 mile time trial--very hilly, single track, and sandy. I love to mountain bike, but I only get out on the trails 6 or 7 times a year. I knew this race would be a real challenge.

    My race started at 11:30 AM. They spaced us at 30 seconds, two at a time. I was so nervous before the start, I had an upset stomach and had to visit the bathroom multiple times. I had a hard time eating anything--not good.

    I quick slammed down a half pack of goo before we were off! The first mile is a complete blur. I rode as hard as I could until I couldn't hear anyone behind me. The first 4 miles are the hilliest with a brutal climb that everyone walked up. For the most part I rode alone. I was passed by 4 male riders and then I passed 2 of them again later on.

    About mile seven I started cursing mountain biking. This was the most painful, torturous race I had ever done. It was climb, after climb, after climb. On a twisty-turney down-hill I lost control in a deep sandpit and nearly wiped out, thankfully a tree was there and somehow managed to bounce me back on course injury free.

    Around mile nine I started to hyperventilate and see stars. I knew this was not good so I got off my bike to walk a minute. The next thing I know, I'm laying in the middle of the trail with my arms sprawled out and my bike next to me. This was heaven. I wanted to lay there all day. Look at how pretty the branches on the trees are! Oooh, a birdie! Smells like grass. Then I thought about my bike again and slowly reality started to set in. Race. I'm in a race.

    Just moving my right arm I was able to grasp my water bottle and take a few sips. I laid there for another minute or two before I got up. I shifted into granny gear and very slowly rode on until, thankfully, prince charming came up behind me. Bless his heart, he had an extra Goo!!!!!

    I sucked it right out of the package. I felt better instantaneously and was able to ride-on. Shortly after that, I passed a man walking his bike and he informed me I had less than 1 mile to go (I really need to invest in a computer for my bike). Yay!

    I picked up my pace and for the first time since the start, actually felt like I was racing instead of sludging on like a snail. It was so exciting to cross the finish line.

    My final time was 1:19:03. I placed first overall for the Beginner Women (25 minutes ahead of the rest). Even with passing out, I was only a few minutes behind the third place Sport Woman. So, of course, the first thing I think of after having the most excruciating race experience in my life is that if I keep with it, next year I could race Sport and even place!

    The creme-de-le-creme, I won the grand prize drawing: a Serfas FMP500 Floor Pump worth $60. You gals have no idea how much I have wanted a new floor pump.

    Will there be another mountain bike race in the future for Limewave . . . you'll just have to stay tuned.

  2. #2
    Join Date
    Dec 2005
    Location
    New Jersey
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    Hey Limewave, Great Job, and welcome to the world of painful, but oh so fun mt bike racing.
    I always laugh because people will ask me about a race, and I will say, yea, it was 15 miles...they always say...15 miles, that is it?

    They just don't get it!!!!!!!!!!!!

    It is tough, tough, tough....

    Sounds like you had a great race...

    Congrats!

  3. #3
    Join Date
    Apr 2005
    Location
    Middle Earth
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    Thanks Limewave
    I found this fascinating as (like I said in your other thread) I had no idea that mtn-bikers did TTs!

    Well done on completing the race - despite bonking BIGtime!

    And congrats on the prize, most excellent bonus!


    Courage does not always roar. Sometimes, it is the quiet voice at the end of the day saying,
    "I will try again tomorrow".


 

 

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