Another hectic weekend. in fact, I'm sitting at a restaurant in Frankfurt Airport, on my way to the Soviet Union straight from the race.
Sat - First, a 2 hour hockey tournament in Old Bridge, outdoors
Then Westwood 1. 5th/13. Eric Oishi and I are out in the lead for most of the first lap, with Frank the rising CX star O'Neill closing in. Somewhere in 2nd lap, I feel someone give me a strong push forward, and it's Frank with a big grin. He goes by me and is on Eric's wheel. Goret is far back.
We come to the stairs. Frank RIDES the stairs. You know how fucking hard that is? I tried it today, I can't do it. Anyways, I come out of the stairs, and all of the sudden I see tape across my path. Crap. I went straight instead of slight left, because the tape was down. I go back, and see Goret whizzing past.
I tried riding the run up (after the stairs) and I just didn't have it, so I run it every time
On the last lap, I see the #5 guy closing in. I'm kind of cooked, it's a sprint finish, and at the last second he sneaks by at the line. I'm disappointed, but that's racing bikes.
After this, straight to Princeton for the Princeton v Clarkson game, where Daniel get to play in the intermission, and then both Nick and Daniel get to chill with the players. Long day.
Sun - first, Daniel's hockey game.
Westwood #2. My wife and younger kid come with me. Driving out of Cranbury, we run into Iggy as he was laying down his century.
The start into the S turns and up the hill is downright dangerous. I don't contest the sprint, and I let people take chances rather than fighting for a meaningless spot. You can't win the race here, but you for sure can lose it.
So I'm in 10th place or something, but pick people off, and I'm in 3rd for a while. Frank is up front as is Goret and Eric. I go by Eric at some point, and learn later he caught some tape, then I overtake Goret, and try to get a meaningful gap.
This time I ride the run up each time, and only bobble on the last lap. It helps tremendously this time, because you have to dismount shortly after it to run the mud, so it means that much more.
Daniel is really passionate, gives me pep talks, as well as cheering for the last place guy. You can see the look on my face is absolute and utter pain.
Anyways, I wind up uncontested in 5th, and 3rd in NJ State.
More pics here