Read journal entry #4I'm out here in Cali racing with my team in the Pomona Valley
Stage Race. It is 4 races in 4 days. Yesterday was the 90
minute circuit race, and the temperature was about the same.
Whew! The course was extremely technical and dangerous so much
so, in fact, that the men's PRO race abandoned. That's right--
every rider quit in protest of the course conidtions. Wussies.
We finished our race but not without some "incidients". There
were 99 women who started the race and about 7 who didn't finish
either due to mechanicals and/or crashes. There were LOTS of
crashes. It sent me into panic mode there for the first 30
minutes or so because the LAST thing I needed to do was go
down. I already have a concussion from the dog encounter 10
days ago.
My team got through the race unscathed. After awhile I settled
in and started riding more aggressively (my trademark). I even
attacked, brought back a break, and was in a break. The worst
side effect from my concussion right now is the severe headaches
I get when my heartrate goes up. BUT at least I can race, and
I'm not a danger to those around me. Yesterday was a testament
to that.
Today was the mountain time trial where I placed 13th. That's
not too bad. It's not the best for me, but it's good
considering my condition and the fact that my bike isn't fitting
me properly at the moment. We didn't get our bikes until the
day before yesterday, and it was a rush job getting them
together and all, so I'm still working out some kinks.
Tomorrow we race over 60 miles. The smog is pretty thick here,
and the temperature is high -- neither of which we are used to
since we have Canadians and northerners on our team. Well, we
have a San Diego gal (who's moving to Boston) and me (from
Oklahoma), but we still aren't used to these extreme conditions
yet.
Bike racing is extreme, though, in and of itself. Day after day
you just endure...