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I felt really good today, and had a pretty good ride. There were somewhere between 40 and 60 racers in the A Field (almost 70 in B) so it was a pretty big race.
My start, again, wasn't so good, but much better than most races. I was probably 25th or so up the gravel hill and through the sand. Then it was a twisty section around trees which I rode well, then the first run up, with the barriers in this picture. This run-up hurt but I was doing it well, passed 2 or 3 guys the first lap here. Then you hit a nice turn and short climb to gravel descent. At the end of that was a sand pit with a kinda hard right turn. That was fun, rode it well all but 2 laps. Then was some straight singletrack to the gnarly run up. This had stairs formed out of logs holding up dirt, and were completely uneven. I passed 3 or 4 people here on the frist lap. After the first part, which had steps up to 2 feet tall it just became water barrier-like and I sprinted up that like a mountain goat. Then some sharp turns and a sweet descent with a hole to bunny hop at the bottom for the best line. Another straight section to the mud pit in the creek. Two words: it sucked. After that was back to the gravel hill.
I was able to move up to 18th after two laps, which some guy yelled at me. I just kept pinning it to catch guys in front of me. I attacked a guy from flanders up the gravel hill on the 3rd or 4th lap and dropped him hard, he was keeping good pace and I figured it would take some work to beat him. He and a hollywood guy chased me the rest of the race, and then I caught another flanders guy who worked with them. With 20 minutes to go, they caught me. I followed wheels to the gnarly run up. I sprinted past all of them with Hwood on my wheel. We dropped one of the flanders guys. Next lap same thing, I had a huge gap. I pegged it for the next ten minutes. At the end of the last lap they eased up to battle it out between themselves so I was able to finish without dying. Having these guys chase me for 40 minutes just hurt. I don't think I've hurt that bad in awhile. It was an awesome course and official Matt Anderson did some great announcing. I talked to him after the race about some license issues. Sounds like I'll be working for T-Pod and Grandmaster and any other Rassy Roadies next year if I do much of that.....
I at worst finished 18th and at best 13th. Probably 15 or 16. We'll see when I get results, I left before they were posted at the race.
Jake finished 9th which was a good showing.
It's 9:30 in the PM and I'm friggin tired, this race really hurt me today. Tomorrow will be an easy offroad recovery ride with Jakob to check out my planned course for a 'cross race I hope to put on next fall...but there's a lot of red tape to go through at Carleton (though most of it is understandable for ecological issues).

This is a picture from the last couple laps, I think. I pushed myself so hard up that run up that I thought I was gonna fall over. Jumping back on was hard. I found out after the race that Doug Swanson and others were riding it after the barriers. I should have tried that in the practice laps, I think I would've been a lot better doing that.

I sent these pictures to my dad and he said this looked just like U.S. Army Ranger school. Yeah, I'd think about it if the U.S. wasn't blowing stuff up in other countries without a legitimate reason.
This was the mud pit in the race, my slowest part. I much prefer riding mud than running it.
Last night was the criterium hosted by Olaf. There were 15 people racing, not 50 as claimed. I dunno what happened there. It was a hard course. When I reconned I kept blowing my chain off climbing out of the saddle. I tightened up the rear wheel some more and sat while climbing. I took the first part of the climb conservative cause I didn't need to blow my chain. Brandon and Jake had a gap at that point, maybe 5 seconds. I drilled it hard up the next part of the climb, which isn't very steep, but still hurts. Grabbed their wheels by the top and then made an attack right before th descent. I got stuck behind a car and Brandon made a good pass and counter, but Jake was nowhere to be seen. I drilled it after Brandon, catching him right before the terrible run up. My running training had me prepared for this as I had 3 or 4 seconds on him by the end of the run up. Mack Daddy was there watching, and followed me through the rest of the lap. I drilled it hard up the little climb and bombed the descent, as I cut across the sidewalk to make the 145 degree turn MD was on my inside, and unfortunately hit the breaks hard and went over the bars. I didn't stop, cause I knew I was gonna get closed on this climb again, by the time I got to the first part Jake was about a second back. I drilled it and left him behind. Came across the line solo with about 15 seconds on Jake. It was a good race, I need to trade bikes with Jake to switch the race up a little, that bike couldn't descend for shit. So this is 2 for 2 in campus crits. Maybe if Brian and friends get their act together i can go to Iowa city and lay it down, my rear disc is back in action.

So Finn from Olaf is hosting this week's criterium. (that would be insane if we could make this a weekly thing). This route is gonna be crazy. It runs clockwise, starting on the right of the map. That first section up to building 32 is a steep climb ong a really crappy road. Then you fly down towards their athletic building, loop around the parking lot. soon after that is the run-up (denoted by a dotted line) that thing is twice as long as the hill at union park, and about as long as the one at buck hill. Whoever gets up this hill the fastest will win. Also, instead of going down that road where it overlaps, you'll be making that tight turn at the bottom of a 35 mph hill (on a racing bike).
Then it's back to my house for the after-party.
Then I've prescribed myself lots of rest in preparation for the state champs on sunday.
There's a ton going on around Duh Moines this weekend: Donny's 'race' at SC saturday morning, the IORCA banquet saturday night, squirrel and friend's sycamore ride 8am sunday (friggin early), the 'cross race in Newton. Sorry I can't make it to any of this.
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