Huntsville Crit- Cat 4
After a good night of sleep
and Mike being nice enough to give me his entry for the crit, I was up and
ready to go at it in the 4’s crit Sunday morning. We got to the race early and setup and with a
start time of 11am I had plenty of time for a big breakfast and a good warm
up. If Saturday was hot then Sunday was teadering
on being close to the center of the earth hot.
It seemed like as soon as I drank a bottle of water I immediately sweat
it out. While I was on my trainer
warming up the sweat coming off my forehead was like a leaky water spout, yeah
it was hot. So water and endurolite
pills were my best friends today and they kept me feeling good enough that the
sun and heat didn’t bother me.
Me and Alan warming up on the trainer while Mike tells us it's really hot outside
Start of the 4's Crit
Once the field settled down
Alan and myself started attacking and working the front to keep the pace high
but didn’t work for too long at any one time as not to get caught with our
pants down by some of the stronger riders waiting to launch their attacks. Well eventually it came and Fisher went off
the front and who would have guessed, it was immediately right after I had done
a pull on the front. I didn’t have the legs
to chase so I sat up waiting but no one went.
Whatever, I said to myself, I can bridge once they get out there later
in the race and plus it was early so maybe someone else would do work to pull
it back and I could save my legs for the sprint. A couple laps went by with no one wanting to
do work, speeds crept to high teens and I knew the break wasn’t going that slow
so I waited for my mark and hit it off the front with about 20 mins left in the
race. I hammered and pedaled through 3
turns and looked to see if anyone was coming and they weren’t, I was on my
own. Deep breath, I can do this, now let’s
go! And I was off to chasing. I hit my
tempo and focused on breathing and keeping my speed up above 25. About a lap later I heard a free hub spinning
behind me and I never looked back to see if it was the pack or an individual,
well it was 2 riders bridging to me, Jamie and some other guy that only stayed
for about 30 seconds then he fell off.
I knew Jamie was strong and we
could work to bridge so we started taking 20-30 second pulls and trying to get
the group of 3 back. We chased for 3
laps and got within about 5 seconds but just couldn’t get that last 75m, Jamie
fell off and dropped back to the pack and I stayed chasing for another 2 laps
solo. I wasn’t gaining any time and I
looked to see there was only 8 minutes left in the race. I knew I would not be able to hold that pace
til the end so I began to rest my legs and ease back into the pack.
ST3 Cycling riding strong at the front (Alan, Stewart, and David)
I was absorbed by the pack and
fell in about 5th wheel with 3 laps to go. I sat there until the final sprint and was
able to go hard the last 300m and take 3rd in the field sprint and 6th
overall. Overall I was pleased with my
courage and ability to go after the break and try to bridge when I knew it
would be tough as hell but I did it.
Here is my link to my Strava
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