Daily score: 9
Workout:
High Cascades 100 mountain bike race
102 miles, 9500 feet elevation gain, 14:35
What an epic day! Went into it feeling as prepared as possible considering all of the other demands of my life. Ankle wasn’t 100% but I was confident it was durable enough to make it. The cuts at each aid station were going to be tight for me and I knew I’d have to ride faster than I’d ever ridden to make them. The first 20 miles had quite a bit of road and fire road so my plan was to push the pace there in order to store up a cushion of time. Normally, I wouldn’t go out so hot in a long long endurance race (waaaaaay further than the max of 40 miles I had ever ridden), but it was the only option. And I’m so glad I did. I needed that time later. I focused on never red lining and not taking any technical risks and making all stops super brief. The 56 mile cut was the most crucial and came after a 14 mile climb. I nearly cried when I realized I was going to make it, and with 15 minutes to spare. That was when I knew I had a chance to finish the damn thing. I made the 70 mile cut after that with 50 minutes to spare! That was crucial because the 70 mile cut came right before the last wicked steep sandy rocky 5 mile climb up a butte. I knew I was going to have to walk a lot of it because we had ridden it a couple times earlier this year. I knew the 80 mile cut would be tight. And then...3/4 mile from the 80 mile cut with 25 minutes to make it, I got a massive side wall flat in my front tire bouncing off some lava rock (the whole section was jagged lava rocks). Thank goodness I was only 3/4 mile from an aid station and what was even more amazing was how fast Marc managed to throw a tube in and patch the hole using dollar bills (literally) and I was able to delicately hobble to the aid station making it 6 minutes before the final cut! Marc rode ahead a told them what happened and the bike aid guys had a tire for me! At this point I was jubilant! Because my body felt great and I knew now, with this gift, full of gratitude, I was going to finish! And we did :). The last 20 miles were all about not doing anything stupid and staying focused.
Body wise: I am so grateful for being a cross fitter (or whatever I am). I could not have made this happen without a strong grip, core, ability to suffer, and ability to recover quickly. Also, knowing how to control my effort level and keep things at a burn that I could sustain all day was huge. And that’s just from practice being an athlete and knowing my body. I noticed early on how much better I recovered from climbs compared to other riders. I would pass a lot of people right after punchy climbs. They would be gassed and I felt good. So cool to feel. Grip was tired by the end and I can’t imagine if I didn’t workout/do pull up and barbell work what it would have been like. Also, you’ll get a kick out of this- the one crash I took, I nearly went over the handle bars but caught myself and balanced on the front wheel, basically in a handstand hold fighting to not go over. I swear, it felt like the same fight as in HS walking. And I won! I fell gracefully to the side versus over the bars on my face. Who knew HS holds were so vital to mountain biking! I even got some applause from the guys behind me. Having said that, mountain bikers are literally the best crowd of fellow sportsmen/women I have ever seen. Everyone so kind and encouraging and helpful.
This was an amazing epic challenge that I honestly was unsure was in the realm of possibility for me. I can’t get over how much trail we covered in one day and how much I had to push the pace the whole time. And that I held up! Ankle is sore, left hip is sore, but really, I feel like a million bucks! You should put this on your to-do list. It was amazing. And beautiful. Thanks for helping to get me across that finish line!
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