Well, I raced my first enduro this past weekend - the Fools Gold in Georgetown. WOW what a fantastic race and one of the best set of single tracks I've ever ridden!! The course was so well marked it was easy even for a begginer to follow. I remember thinking over and over again - " what a great trail - I wish i knew how to get back to this spot!" I started riding the first section of sigle track as fast I could ride - watching my computer (still trying to figure out how to use the damn thing) and I was determined to make my min. at the first check - where ever it was - kept pushing -past some slower riders - I was running just over my min. by a few sec.s - couldn't seem to brake into my min. know matter how fast I went. I pushed even harder and then saw the check - full speed twards the check - My computer read I was just on my min. but the check guy said I JUST missed my min. - DAMN. Well thats kind of how the rest of my day went. Got caught over my min. twice on the slow sections - I knew I was ahead of my min. but my impatients got the better of me! Learned a lesson there!! Those two cost me 9 points. I felt my speed and endurance were good but my lack of knowledge of how to race an enduro were my weak points - MUCH TO LEARN ! At mile 18 I saw I was catching another rider on a single track and glanced to my left to see where he was - at the same time I was making a left turn and didn't notice the small tree to my left behind the leaves of another tree and BAM - the left side of my bars smash into it and over the bars I go. My thumb was killing me. Sprained it bad and felt bad all over. I though it was over for the day! Climbed back on the bike and went on my way very slowly - just feeling it out to see if I felt good enough to race. After a mile or two I was able to get back up to speed and ate lots of motrin at the first gas stop!! Today I have two big brueses on the inside of my thighs and forarms - all is well though! I felt fine the rest of the race and just kept pushing. After the last gas stop (64 miles) I decided to push hard - felt some other racers may not be able to push at this point and I might make up any lost time. I was determined to finish on my min.!! Close to the finish I cought up another racer and followed for a short while - came to a spot where I felt he could pull over but he wanted to race for the fininsh I guess and just raced on. I saw a spot ( single track) that I might be able to pass and when we got there I made my move and at the same time he lost control ( I think he cliped a tree on his right side) and went flying right next to me - I have know idea how I missed him. I stoped and asked if he was OK and he said he was fine. I pushed hard to get on my min. - got to within about 8 sec of my min. and came into the last check - 8 sec. late - DAMN - again!! Well, I never made my min. all day but had one of the best trail rides of my life. WHAT A GREAT PLACE TO RIDE!! Found out today I got a 6th place in 4 stroke c class. That was a real accomplishment. Actually it was a real accomplishment to finish the race. I've never ridden 80 miles of single track and wasn't sure I could run at race pace for that long. Sure feels good and I'm hooked on racing know. It took 45 years to get here but now I'm in for good!!
Dan
Dan