Wednesday, September 23, 2009

Pictures of LOTOJA

Of course Scott and I took our camera but it stayed in the bag the entire time. Lucky for us others actually pulled theirs out and took some snapshots.
Stacey and Chris were two of my roommates the night before plus as you can see fellow cyclists with our matching tattoos!

This was our Leg 3 team.




This is me heading up the last part of "queen of the mountain." It doesn't look like I'm going up hill but the camera lies--Scott H. was holding the camera at an odd angle.
I was breathing heavy, trying to talk to the group in the truck and of course trying to smile for the picture.

This is at the top of "queen of the mtn." At the crest of the hill I sprinted to finish and caught this guy before we crossed the time line and then felt guilty so I coasted in with him instead.


Scott taking off on Leg 4.


This is the 13 of the total 25 that crossed the finish line together.

This is part of the team that hooked up after to have dinner together.



Tuesday, September 22, 2009

LOTOJA 2009 The Novel

I have to say that I never thought we would be able to repeat the great time we had last year at LOTOJA because it was so much fun and everything worked out so well, but we pulled it off---this year was fantastic too and had some additional bonuses.
1. The weather was warmer by a few degrees so absolutely perfect--low 70's when I was riding around 10am. We got new team jackets that we didn't need to wear riding but were able to wear them in the morning and evening so we added cool factor points to our appearance.
2. We added two more teams of 5 each so we had 25 cyclists riding around with the CR England jerseys on. At the feed zones/relay exchange points there was always a group of at least 10+ of us standing around in matching jerseys or jackets so we made a statement. What that statement was I'm not sure but it could be we're having a lot of fun riding and hey we even have matching jerseys. Cool! When we crossed the finish line there were 12 of us together and it just looked cool to have that many of us in a line.
3. I rode leg 3 which was 45 miles from Montpelier, ID to Afton, WY with 3 other teammates. This consisted of 2 climbs totaling 18 miles climbing 2300 ft, 5 miles which where 7%. I did the "queen of the mtn" portion, 3 miles of 7% in 23 minutes. I topped out at 46 mph on the descents. I was able to hang with one of my teammates, Stacey, 27 yrs old and a very strong climber up the first climb and we just cruised. We were both surprised when we reached the summit so quickly. After the descent, we caught onto a train of guys riding 20mph heading to the next climb and I was pumped that we could hang with them. They were fighting the wind for us and it saved us a lot of work but we were still riding up an incline so we were working to hang with them at that speed. Stacey took a turn pulling (riding at the front) but I stayed at the back thrilled to be there. They pulled us into the neutral feed zone right before the start of the big climb--the queen/king of the mountain climb.

Stacey finished the queen of the mtn portion in 21 minutes and I was pumped to find out I was only 2 minutes behind. She is such a strong climber. She thought I would catch her on the down hill because I like to let go and fly and she is more cautious but she let go and flew too so I never did catch up to her. The last 15 miles into Afton I was riding by my lonesome but with a little help from a tailwind I was riding 30 mph at one point. Oh the beauty of a tailwind. I kept checking my bike computer because I couldn't believe I was riding so fast by myself. I worked harder than I have ever done on any ride and I felt it, but I was able to finish this leg in 2 hours and 43 minutes(that included a 5 min stop to refill water bottles) I had desperately wanted to ride this leg in 3 hours and after my training rides I expected to come in about 3:10. Never did I think that I would be under 3. I know that riding with the group of guys really helped out my time but for me to even be able to hang on with them is just incredible. By the time we had reached the neutral feed zone to refill the water bottles my hamstrings were buzzing from working so hard. I sort of squatted down to fill my water bottle and for a moment I thought I would not be able to stand back up. Oh the rush to push yourself so hard and succeed.
I ended coming in to Afton 5 minutes behind Stacey and our other teammate Amy was 5 minutes behind me. What an incredible ride. We were laughing and cheering and then the next riders were gone and we had to scramble (actually a funny stiff looking quick walk) to the cars to get to the next exchange point.

A group of us started the last leg together, Alpine to Jackson Hole (47 miles) and we had others join us along the way to finish with 12 of us. We finished in 12 hours and 22 minutes.
Scott rode 127 miles again this year and I rode 92 miles. I was so excited about riding leg 3 that I didn't even care about riding the last leg but I'm glad I did. Snake River Canyon into Jackson is absolutely beautiful, it's fun riding with the bigger group and we try to relax and enjoy the ride until someone gets excited and kicks up the speed. I was still feeling strong and full of energy for the last leg. I had refueled in the car with my PB&J and a can of flat coke. Not a big fan of coke but our support crew had it on good authority that drinking a can of flat coke will give you the needed caffeine and sugar boost. I sucked the whole thing down (that in itself is a miracle) and felt good to go.

Actually NOT one of the bonuses....The last 3 1/2 miles before the finish line my previous ride started to catch up with me. My hamstrings were ok this time but my quads were twitching and I was desperately looking for the finish line. We crossed the finish line, I got off my bike and my quads rebelled instantly. Both quads seized up and cramped like I've never experienced before. During moments of that intense of pain it is hard to have a conversation and people kept trying to talk to me, I just wanted to cry and yell at the same time. It took almost an hour for the pain to stop and then I was fine. Good to go. Let's go for a ride. The most bizzare thing ever. Later after talking with a fellow teammate who is a nurse I was told next time to sit down wherever and massage the muscles til the cramping stops. Now I know. Plus I should have eaten a banana at lunch for the potassium. (I tried but the banana was too ripe and mushy--gag!)

4. A group of us met up for dinner that night at the Silver Dollar Grill and had a party eating and rehashing the day. We were a little loud with the stories and laughter but oh what fun we had. We did a repeat the next morning at breakfast--laughing, telling stories and talking about what to do next year. We'll meet again for a barbecue in a week or so and rehash it all over again because we're nuts and we just can't get enough of it.

5. Absolutely one of the best weekends ever!!!! A fabulous way to end my cycling season and kick start my 40's. I trained hard, I rode hard and I feel great being 40. I'm looking forward to cycling next year as an even stronger, faster40 yr old!!!

6. The icing on the cake. Scott thinks I look good, "pretty darn good" (as George of the Jungle says), in my cycling shorts even if I am 40.

I'll get out for several more rides I hope before the cold has me hanging up my bike but officially I'm done riding and the 5K training starts. I'm supposed to run the AF Halloween 5K with my sisters. I better get moving.

PS..... NOT a bonus either but definitely a memorable moment of LOTOJA 2009: Coming up to a group of 50+ male cyclists straddling their bikes in a line on the side of the road watering the weeds. A very unique irrigation system. Stacey, Amy and I wanted to yell several things but before we could they were done, on their bikes almost running us over and down the road. Very serious competitors.

Thursday, September 17, 2009

Turning 40

I have been anticipating turning 40 all year. Waiting for this major milestone to happen and now that it's here I had a tiny little panic attack. No longer can I use the excuse that I'm young and inexperienced. I expect wisdom and knowledge from those individuals who are 40+ and now I'm one of them. A little daunting and scary if people are looking to me for wisdom. I'm still trying to figure out pretty much everything in life. I can say that I have figured out one big thing that has opened my eyes and helped me in countless ways---As a teenager and a twenty year old I thought I knew not quite everything but most everything and now I know I know nothing and have everything to learn. Good luck to me I'm going to need it as I'm already forgetting what I was even talking about!!!

Saturday, September 12, 2009

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LORI!

Happy birthday to you - Happy birthday dear Lori - Happy birthday to you.
Is Lori the last of us to turn 40? Nancy, when is your birthday. I can't believe that Christy will be turning 41 in October. How I used to envy her for being the oldest back in the day that we were patiently waiting to drive, date, etc. Now, I'm glad its not me. . . . Yet.

Monday, September 7, 2009

LOTOJA countdown!!

I can't believe it's September!! Three more days and I head to Kaysville to pick up my LOTOJA packet then Friday we leave for Logan (actually Preston, ID) that's were most of us are starting the ride. The last two weeks have just flown by and I'm excited for this weekend. I've been riding Suncrest and Emigration canyon to beef up my climbing skills and hopefully I'll be able to keep up with my riding pals to summit as queen of the mountain. Not "the numero uno" queen of the mountain but I'll crown myself if I can make it to the top and still have something left to finish the rest of my leg of the race. I have mapped out my 46 miles down to how fast I have to ride each mile to finish in 3 hours. I might be obsessing a little.
The weather is supposed to be absolutely beautiful this weekend--mid 70°'s--so by the time I start riding 10am ish it should be perfect. Hopefully my stomach will be calm, my legs strong and the wind at my back.

Sunday, August 23, 2009

Week of Cycling

Yesterday our group rode Emigration Canyon to East Canyon--3hours 22 minutes of climbing--4600 feet of climbing to be more exact. 40 mph on the descents--5mph the slowest on the ascents but I was able to keep moving and didn't have to stop. I even passed some guys on the way up and they never caught me. Doesn't mean a lot but it gives me a little mental boost. Not to say that I didn't get passed--I did but at least I mixed it up and did some passing too. When we reached East Canyon Resort we took a water/restroom break. Scott heard some guys talking about the two hot chicks in pink jerseys that passed them (Stacy and I were wearing pink jerseys). He got a big kick out it. (Ok I'll admit so did I although I was more excited about the "passed them" part) I either need therapy or need to repent of my vain foolish ways. I'm having way too much fun with this cycling thing. My mother is worried about me. Working so hard to exhaustion climbing mountains then flying down them is a drug---maybe there needs to be an intervention.
We came home via the Tour of Utah stage 4 route, stopped on Traverse Ridge, ran into Alison Hayes and her kids and watched the Tour of Utah cyclists come by including Dave Harward . Incredible day!! Got home around 3pm and crashed. Poor Cole and Jack--they have been abandoned for the bike. It's nice that Cole is home and willing to watch Jack for us as long as we don't take advantage of him too often.
Thursday morning stopped by Thanksgiving Point to watch the start of Tour of Utah stage 2. Saw Dave and his team. Pretty cool. I was trying to be low key so I wouldn't interrupt his focus but he stopped and chatted for a minute.
Friday Scott, Jack and I went to the Miller Sport Motorcross Park to see stage 3, the time trials and this was really cool--we got to sit down on the cement barricades next to the track and see the cyclists when they started and as they finished--so up close and personal. In fact we were sitting on the barricade and one of the cyclists on the Rock Racing team stopped right in front of us, picked up his bike and said take this please. Scott held his bike for him while he caught his breath and then he climbed over the barricade and rode off. Kind of silly to be excited about that and we don't even know his name other than his team, he's Spanish and was in the top 10. Just really cool to see professional cyclists up close. We were able to see Dave Zabrieske and Floyd Landis up close as they finished also. (Both Tour de France veterans--Floyd Landis won the Tour de France 2 or 3 years ago but he lost the title due to doping.)
Anyway--it was exciting to see this kind of event and the caliber of cyclists right here in own backyard.
3 more weeks til LOTOJA---I'm feeling pretty good about riding one of the mountain legs especially after our ride Saturday. I know I can finish a climb of 8% grade and I'll be able to do it in the time I need to.
Keep moving---Fall is almost here. Yeah!!! Colored leaves, jackets, crisp air, fresh peaches---what a beautiful time to be alive.

Wednesday, August 12, 2009

Pictures

http://www.zazoosh.com/photos/225011368

I don't know if this link will work but Scott and I finally have a picture of us riding together. Zazoosh takes pictures of all types of events and Scott and I are never together completely--always a head or butt or arm of each of us.

Anyway try it. Looks like you just can't click on it you'll have to paste the link.

Here is the picture of me chasing the pack up the hill. I'm the one in the red at the tail of end of the pack. http://www.zazoosh.com/photos/225016004