Papa- you sure you know how to operate that? |
Donovan went off first. Though the fields were small, you could tell this was the championship race- I only counted 1 mtb in his race. All the other kids were on light aluminum machines, most with gears, (soccer) cleats on all their feet = seerious bees-ness....
Chris Froome wishes he could clear barriers like me... |
Push to the line! Good for 7th place. In the state. |
Next up was his old man. After fumbling a bit at the start (new cleats r in the mail!), I made a strong push in the first 2 laps to get myself back to the front of the race. Pretty soon I was riding in 3rd, just 4seconds behind Jon, with Peter hot on my heels. There were some technical sections on the course today which played to Jon's strengths and instead of catching him, he continued to put time between us. By the end of the race, I was running out of gas and felt Peter closing in, but managed to hold on to 3rd. The guy that beat us all by a zip code is a good guy, last year's champ and a bona fide Cat1-2, just trying to fill his points quota to go race where he belongs.
Jon (2nd), me (3rd), Peter (4th). Good pals, good times, completely spent... (Nick Adsero half cameo on right... we'll be racing together soon, bud...) |
Overall, it was a good day at the races. Thank you Theresa for putting up with your nutty family! 2 more races left in the local calendar. But before then, Happy Turkey break if you are in the USA.
Thanks for reading.
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