Wildcat 100
This was my first 100 mile mtb race.  On my way to Ruta, I figured I need to do some ultras
Fun race.  I finished 23rd out of 110 starters in the Open field in just under 9 hours.  Only 40 people finished before 6pm cutoff, or finished at all.
I should say that I was late to the start.  I forgot to put on my timing chip, and jammed back to the car, and by the time I got back, the field was gone.  I chased for 10-15 mins, catching up and working my way through 250 of about 300 riders.  I recovered on the ST, so it was ok.
Scenery at times was strange and beautiful.  The lakes, the caverns, the 20 degree temperature drop in some valley, the waterfall, the fog, it was all really cool.
I felt good.  I powered up the climbs, spin spin spin 100+ rpm, and time trialed through the flats where I really gained some time.  The technical and undulating ST was tough, but not unfair.  There was the land of 1000 wood bridges, then land with 100 rock bridges.  The gravel road descent from the big climb was awesome!  Dangerous too.
At mile 60 I started to get a second wind, and was really feeling good.
I was riding with John Kuhn for much of the 2nd half.  We were perfectly matched, he had a bit of hard time with ST, but was great in the orchards and on climbs.  On mile 80, I got a flat, and lost John and 7-10 spots, Foco and Jeff GratefulRider passed me then as well.  John finished 16th.  
Then into the time trial straight path I was able to bridge up to Foco, who I rode with intermittently.  He was awesome smooth on the ST, but I had him on the flat sections.  He pulled away as I was kind of cooked after the path effort, and I did not see anyone since, assuming that I would finish behind him.  Strangely, the scoresheet put 3 people between me and him.  Whatever
It wasn’t all fun and gummy bears.  The last 6 mile loop was a kick in the gut, as they make you pass right through the finish linek, with the smell of burgers wafting over.  That section was 50% hike a bike, with unrideable mud making bike weigh 10 lbs more.  Also, the course was extremely poorly marked.  Eveyrone went off course.  I did 2x, luckily with others, finding our way back.  These guys definitely should take better care of this.  
Otherwise, fun race, I’ll need to pick the next one.  I didn’t die, and I didn’t bonk. I learned a lot actually about what I can do on this distance and in these conditions.