Yes I'm golfing....of sorts Photo Regan Pringle |
TR3 Final Podium Photo John Gibson |
Fast forward a week, which was last weekend, Regan and I are transformed into road riders for the long weekend. Saturday we headed out for a mellow Goose cruise out to Sooke and up Otter Point in search of a beach (that was my big goal for this super sweltering day). Our planned destination ended up being a private boy scouts beach....don't think skinny dipping in the middle of the day there would have gone over very well. A quick look at the map and we picked out another lake, only to realize about 6 km in that the nasty gravel road climb up to Boneyard Lake wasn't going to get any better. Turning around I actually think now the decent was harder then the climb, nothing like bombing down a low grade gravel road with large embedded rocks, eyes shaking in my head, can't feel my handlebars or feet.....not recommended on a road bike. Quick well timed greasy pizza stop in Sooke, looking for a beach is hard work, and we finally stopped to soak our numb feet in a small slew in Langford on our way home. 5+ hours later, we were both pretty cooked!
GREASY LIFESAVER Photo Regan Pringle |
Aptly named road........I'm trying to work on my tan lines, I don't usually walk around like this...or do I Photo Regan Pringle |
Instead of joining the masses on Sunday for the closed to traffic Hurricane Ridge ride, we decided to go over holiday monday, which ended up being a great decision. Also, instead of getting up really freaking early and catching the 6am ferry we slept in and grabbed the 10:30. Again, leaving hot sunny Victoria, we hit Port Angeles and it was cold, windy and looked like it was going to be seriously nasty. Past a few riders shivering in the ferry terminal after the early morning ride. It ended up being absolutely perfect. The higher we climbing the warmer it got, the clouds burned off and by the time we summited the 18 mile climb it was hot and sunny. Quick snack break and a giant brownie, then we were off passing each other and traffic all the way down....so fun!!! Perfectly timed, we pulled into the ferry terminal with 20 mins to space! Awesome job Regan and Eiry, both self proclaimed "non-climbers" killing the Ridge!
What a couple dorks! Photo Regan Pringle |
Fast forward one more weekend, and I had a last minute trip to Whistler for Crankworx Fat Tire Crit and Canadian Open Enduro. Both really neat events, and as per Crankworx style, lots of people out to watch. The Fat Tire Crit is just that, a crit race on mountain bikes....15 mins plus 3 laps of pure pain. I really haven't worked that hard in ...... I don't remember the last time I worked that hard......my teeth were sore from breathing so hard!!! Felt great off the start and grabbed the first $100 prime, but my lack of intensity was soon very evident and I just couldn't hold the blistering, yes blistering pace of Kelli Emmet, Jean Ann Berkenpas, Sandra Walter and Rosaro Joseph. But I managed to hang in no mans land for the last 5 laps and finish 5th place......great kick start to cross training :-)
Fat Tire Crit.......Prime #1 Photo Colin Meagher |
This Open Enduro is something new to me, and I really have to admit that I was really nervous about this one. I know I'm pretty competent with my technical abilities, and descending is definitely on of my strengths, but her I am entering a predominately downhill race, riding the runs blind, against some serious fast girls. Stage 1 to 3 went off really good, actually ended up winning stage 2 ( which had more climbing then the other stages) and was 1 of only 2 girls to make my stage 2 time (some potentially fishy timing going on with this stage)....and I only got myself into good trouble once, having to perfect my steep downhill cyclocross dismount! Proud to say I rocked the spandex and XC 29er the best I could!
Getting ready for Stage 1 - Crank it up! Getting the GoPro set up Photo Colin Meagher |
Stage 4 had my knickers in a little bit of a bunch though. From the very top of Whistler to the bottom......1500m of descending all at once....oh my poor XC bike! Taking the Gondola up with Kiwi's Anja and Tristan from the Transrockies (funny where you run into people), I looked over to the right to see a chair life running up the rock face...."We're not going up there are we??" with an audible quake in my voice..."YUP" lol. Riding up that last chair to the Top of the World I noticed a lot of random ski poles and other debris that probably ended up there in a bad way. Once I got moving on the run, it really wasn't' that bad. Wish I had done a pre-run though because I know I lost a lot of time pussy footing up to a couple rock faces, unsure what the line was. 26 mins later I roll, yes roll, not drop, down the GLC into Whistler Village. I could barely pry my fingers off the bars haha, but THAT WAS AWESOME!!! Somehow managed to finish 6th overall and only 5 mins down from winner and professional dher Strand.
Stage 4 - It is called the Top of the World for a good reason Photo Colin Meagher |
WOW...this is a long post, so that's all I've got for now!! Cross time!
Infamous Pringle/Dyck pizza off.....Regan's on the right won the taste test this time...it's on! Photo Regan Pringle |
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