ok! Well that was a doozy! that was the hardest race I've ever done, full stop. My race times were quite crap, and I raced pretty poorly, but I still feel good about sticking with it and pushing far beyond what I thought possible. Stage 2` & 3 I was a hot mess. I started both off great, good sprints off the line, fast cornering, but on both I made multiple mistakes as the stage went on, foot clipping out because I bumped it along a rut, not being able to clip back in quickly, my contacts got blurry even though i was wearing glasses. Stage 3 was longer so the fatigue wore on me by the end and I was suffering with major arm pump and not able to finesse the brake levers.
I took my contacts out after stage 3 and was pretty frustrated in general. Def not riding how I know I could. And then grinding up the climb again, worrying about having enough food with me. By this time all of the women are pretty friendly with one another (we've spent 2 hours chatting on the climbs together by this point). I'm picking up all sorts of little tips - they've all done this particular EWS before - some many times - and many have done lots of EWS races. One major trick they did that I'll have to look into for the next race - rent an e-bike for the days before the race - saves your legs on the climbs and you get to ride other, similar, trails (stages are closed all week, but there were tons of other trails on the same hills) so you have a better feel for the style of terrain.
The whole experience reminds me of my first cat 1 / pro open XC race over at Taconic the mileage was so much longer than I could have imaged - when i rolled through that finish most people were gone, including the bulk of the race promoter equipment had packed up - it was literally just the timing pad left for me to cross and i was like, holy crap, how is this the expectation? and then a couple months later that distance is no big deal at all. I feel like i had that same experience right around stage 4 - things started clicking - this is the new normal. I had a decent race run - (it was also the rocky stage, so that familiarity helped too I'm sure.) I didn't make any significant mistakes, and I felt like the fatigue and burn in my quads/arms just gave in to this new normal. Finally a stage a felt good about completing.
The climb & push up to stage 5 was miserable SOOOO freaking steep, and my legs are pretty fried anyways - We were given a little more time for this transfer because of the hike-a-bike portion. everyone was suffering on that push-up. We had a solid 10 mins to rest before my start time rolled around. It's an adjustment to be forced to have start times at every single stage - i mean, on one hand it's good because you know there won't be someone from a totally different category dropping in after you, but we would get to the top typically 15mins before the stage start and I would get really cold - especially when above the tree lines on stages 2 & 3 where it was really windy. I was shivering uncontrollably up there, & huddled next to a small stone wall for some cover.
Stage 5 was a longer one. Again I felt good on the start, this one drops into the trees quickly and it's very rooty, rutted and with short steep berms. this had a few flatter sections and long dips before popping out onto a bike park bit of trail. Right before I popped out of the trees my froarms and hands completely failed me and as I tried to check my speed heading into a berm my hands simply did not respond. I came around the turn way too wide & out of control and slammed square into a tree. I didn't go down, but came to a very jarring & complete stop and had to shift my bike around to get back onto the trail. I was shook up a bit, but i was lucky i caught it entirely on the bar and not my brake lever, shoulder, or hand. I felt off and struggled with the rest of that stage.
Stage 6 was back at the race venue - it's a couple of miles of flat pedaling back from the end of stage 5. We had extra time for this transfer so after refilling my water bottle I headed up the final climb at a really easy pace. The very top of this stage is a hike-a-bike section as well, but not long compared to stage 5's transfer. There was a 15 min delay because of a crash on the course so we ended up sitting around up there for over a half-hour - and at this point in the day, it's really hard to get the legs moving again. I dropped into the stage and did what I could. I set aside the significant fatigue my legs and arms were trying to communicate and was pretty happy I rode the entire stage cleanly, I felt much smoother than I had ridden it the previous day and was surprised that I started to feel normal. I was sprinting and mashing out pedal strokes anywhere there was a spot to do so and I was completely spent heading down the final grass hill into the spectator stage. There's a VERY short runout between the finish and the stage, so you really have to brake hard and are immediately shuffled into the exit shoot. Being that gassed, having no chance to catch my breath and being swarmed by event staff - people checking my bike stickers, taking the chips off my wrists, saying things in thick accents that I could not follow, being handed a receipt, a can of beer and then shuffled through the rest of the chute.
I finished in one piece, un-injured and with the bike in one piece as well. My race times were pretty disappointing because I know I can ride much better than I did during most of the stages, but there were also some glimmers of hope - stage 4 & 6 in particular and I can build on that for the next one. I've proved to myself that I can pedal up well over 5k feet of elevation and keep on riding - it was 11.6k race + pre ride. There are a couple more EWS's I plan on doing this year. I've got a good handle on how the races are run and what is expected of me. like every goal, it' one foot in front of the other, focus on the positives, learn from the negatives and keep getting after it.
Thanks for following along!