This weekend was a cross-fest. StarCrossed, the twilight event at Marymoor Park, that I missed last year, was Saturday afternoon/evening. On Sunday was race #2 in the MFG series, the RAD Racing GP. Both are UCI races, with the real pros racing at the end of the day. My plan was to stick around after my race at StarCrossed and watch the pros. Sharon and kids were coming on Sunday, so we'd have to leave long before the Elite races.
Saturday started off well...I should have known it was too good to be true. I got there over 2 hours before my start. I had plenty of time to pre-ride the course, and get a proper warm-up. That's about the end of the good news.
They had the start order as a random draw, and not based on registration order. I was one of the early registrants, so I expected a good starting position. But with the random draw, I got 45th. I was feeling good after my pre-ride laps and proper warm-up. I began passing people and trying to make up for my starting position. I had visions of grandeur after my surprising 12th place finish in the previous week's race.
Things were going pretty well, until I remounted my bike after one of the barriers and "burped" my rear tire. For those of you that are confused by the usage of the word "burp" here, I will explain. The tire does not have a tube. Sometimes, the sudden force of remounting the bike can cause the seal to break and allow air to escape. When it does, it makes a burping sound. Anyway, I burped my tire and it was very difficult to ride for the remainder of the lap, which was most of it. I watched as all of the people that I had passed went by me.
I finally arrived at the Pit Area and went to the neutral service tent. The guy there suggested he put a spare wheel that he had on my bike. I was thinking that we should just try putting air in my tire, but I figured that he knew what he was doing. Unfortunately, things didn't go too smoothly. I had my back brakes pretty tight, so getting a wheel on and off is not easy. In addition, once we got the wheel on, his rim was wider than mine, so the brakes were rubbing. He did not know how to adjust my brakes. In hindsight, I should have just grabbed his tools and done it myself. As he was working on my bike, the race official in the Pit approached and informed me that I was being pulled from the race. Since this was a UCI sanctioned event, all lapped riders are pulled from the racecourse.
Many lessons learned. Going back to tubes, or investing in tubulars. Not sure which at this point.
Sunday did not go much better. Again, because this was a UCI sactioned event, you cannot enter the race course until the race has concluded. I entered the race course after the winner of the race before mine finished, and began pre-riding the course. I rode more than half of the course and then turned around and headed back to stage for my start. I would estimate that it was at least 5-6 minutes after the leaders finished when I started up the finishing straight to get to the start. According to the UCI official that berated me for "posing a significant safety issue", I rode straight up the middle of the race course into sprinting racers. My story is a little different. I may have ridden in the course, but in my defense, I asked which way to the start and was told by someone that I believe was part of the race organization that I could ride to the start because the course was clear. Also, I did not see any racers on the course. In hindsight, I do recall one rider, moving slowly along the opposite side of the road from me. She certainly was not sprinting. And I certainly was not posing any safety threat to her, or anyone else. I would guess that she was the last straggler out on the course coming in from the previous race. Now, I understand that there are rules. But these is also the truth, and a proper way of handling such a situation. Enough of that.
So according to the "kind" UCI official, he showed great restraint and did not disqualify me, but he did relegate me to the back of the pack. So instead of starting 12th, based on my previous week's finish, I started last (probably about 50th). Big bummer, because the race was at Steilacoom Park, which has a very long, steep run-up. The run-ups are still my weakest point in cyclocross. My little legs just can't carry all my weight uphill very fast. I was counting on a good start to put me in the lead pack. Then maybe I could still get a decent finishing spot, even considering all the people that would pass me on the 4 trips up the run-up. No such luck.
I actually managed to get past a lot of people on the starting straight. And a lot more on our way the 1st trip up the run-up. But each lap, I lost several places on the run-up, and fought hard to get them back on the rest of the course. I wish I knew where I was in the pack when we first hit the run-up. My guess is somewhere in the range of 20th. I finished in 27th, so at least I sort of held my ground.
After the race, I said to a friend, "I think a top 25 finish for me here would be like a top 10 anywhere else (because of the run-up)". So when I saw the results later, I couldn't really complain. Considering the start, and the fact that I think I got lapped last time I raced there, 27th is pretty good.
Fun weekend, even with the bumps in the road. I'm tired. Next week is race #1 in the Seattle Series. Looking forward to it.
Pictures:
StarCrossedRad Racing GP(there's actually a couple of me, because Sharon was at the race Sunday)
Videos from both days:
(got a bunch of videos of some of the local riders I know, and some pros)
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