Rich and new recruit Matt started the CX season at Hardwick Hall, and a significant crew of team and supporters travelled to the Ilse of Man for the Manx End2End race, with Paul, Nick T, Andy and Chris all racing.
The CX didn't exactly go to plan, with both Rich and Matt suffered with tub issues of such magnitide that they're both trying to now pretend the season actually starts next weekend.
Matt:
"In my race I had a cracking start about 6 th place into the first corner. Two mins into the race I hit a corner hard and my tub came off from the base tape so I stopped put tub on and ran to the pits to change over front wheels. As I've no second bike that lost me 3 mins then I cracked on with my first lap. Soon into the second lap I flatted again on the front - at this point I was last man on the course so had no other option to call it a day. I headed back to the car after doing ten mins racing in my legs but on the way I bumped into my mate who won the vets in the earlier race and he sorted me out with a new whee,l so game on (again!) I went back in where I came off and rode my nuts off to play catch up. I must have gone through half of the field but must have lost 10 mins so placing was poor but I got a cracking workout all the same.
Overall my position was last man on the result sheet as I came off the race course to get my mates wheel but that's racing for you! Only way is up from here!"
Thankfully the rest of the team fared much better across the water, with team members taking 71st/112th/303rd and 304th positions. When you realise this was from a field of 1700 (yes, 1700!) this is no mean feat!
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| "What tyres for train compartments....?" |
So, the action from Nick T's perspective:
Dawn train with bikes from Leicester with Andy - Novel way to start the trip west. Meet up with Paul, Chris and our pit crew Jo, Ange and Sophie on the ferry. Seafront hotel, ensuite, bar. Better than damp tent in a wet field!
So to the start; dodgy old coach trip up the TT mountain section. Driver struggling to locate any forward gear on the ascent. Burning clutch going up, burning brakes going down - quality.
Start line for 1700 racers was a double track width gate so we apologetically nudged our way to the front row of the sub 4 hour grid. Well it's a race isn't it? Countdown to go. GO! 20k through and off on the flat lanes to the first climb. Through and off for me and Andy. Sit on our wheels for all the slackers in the bunch. Poor show, but we delivered ourselves to the foot of the first climb with a clear run up on warm legs.
Having not raced for a couple of weeks and trained appropriately I felt good to go. I'd gone so far as planning fuel strategy and heart rate zones to work in for the race, so I was able to focus on those and not worry about those around me too much.
The course is a good mix of flat, up, down, fire road, single track, moors, woods. A bit for everyone. My call was full sus 29er, pedal on everything. It seemed to work ok, politely dispensing with a handful of pinging hardtails off the back of the first climb. The second climb dragged on and on.....and on for a bit more. However, at each corner or road crossing crowds of spectators cheered everyone on. Chapeau to them all - amateur racers like us soak it up. Mainland England take note.
So to St Johns feed station and start to look for our super-crew for a new bottle. Second last car in a long line of supporters and all I can see is my red High5 bottle being held out - perfect change over from Ange - best bottler on the island as far I was concerned - I barely slowed down.
Final long climb up to the final descent was good news as far as my legs were concerned. Again a whole crowd at the summit point cheering and shouting. Fortunately no mankini wearers today! A big long network of fast field sections before we popped out onto the road. Being a Manx virgin I wasn't sure exactly where the finish line was, so even on flagging legs I didn't know if I'd got enough to get up the nasty road climb to the racer up front and sprint the finish straight or wait and hope he flagged a bit. He didn't flag and I didn't get to him - my legs hadn't quite got enough. Not to worry, out of the saddle for the last 100m effort up to the finish line and a respectable 3hrs 47mins, 10th Vet 45-49, 70th overall. Smack on my top 10 target. Loved it - the race, the trip, the team, support crew.
Big thanks BossMan Paul for all the entry, hotel, ferry organising, Ange for a perfect bottle change and Andy for his seamless train planning! "
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| Bunny-hopping |
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| Chris failing to keep clean |
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| Monkey in the trees |
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| Our leader in action! |
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| Nick looking at his stem! |












