Even though it's a few weeks later, I still can't come up with words that would do proper justice to the Pisgah Mountain Bike Stage Race. Fact is, I can't really describe the best week of riding of my life. And the bigger bummer is that I don't even have any pictures to show off! But here's a video of the Black Mountain DH, what we got to finish on 4/5 days. For the record, when I close my eyes and picture the perfect trail in my dreams, this is it:
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Let's back up. Back in July, my friend and old teammate Robert Marion asked if I was interested in doing this race. He had arranged for my old Kenda team mechanic Chris Magerl to come out and work the event and said that I would love the riding. I said "Nah....that's the start of cross season. No thanks."
As the weeks wore on and I continued to chase the NUE Series title I couldn't escape how much fun I was having riding my mountain bike. The cross bike wasn't really calling out like it did last year. Don't get me wrong, I always love riding ALL my bikes, but this year has been extra special. Something in me shifted to a different level and all I can describe it as is pure joy. I have been riding my mountain bike this year with so much joy, so much happiness, so much passion and enthusiasm, I just can't wait to do it every day. And this has been whether I am out training, out to just spin easy or out with friends for fun.
Maybe it's because I am finally 110% dedicated to endurance and have pretty much ditched the XC scene besides for a training race here and there. Who knows? All I know is that as the summer wore on, I have wanted to do everything I can to ride my mountain bike MORE. So when the opportunity to do Pisgah arose I quickly decided cross season could wait. There were world-class trails to be ridden and raced!
Logistics took on a life of their own and all of the sudden I had paid the entry, bought a plane ticket, shipped bikes, hired a mechanic and rented an idyllic little cabin in Pisgah Forest. Nate had taken a job with Giant to help prep for Interbike so he would be gone anyway. Just 5 days after returning home from the Shenandoah 100 I was back on a plane to race yet another unknown race course on the east coast. Turns out it was the best decision I have ever made.
Stage 5 Post Race
If you want the nitty-gritty details, cyclingdirt.com has great coverage of the event. Lots of additional helmet cam and video there to enjoy. As I do not want this blog entry to turn into the War and Peace of posts, I'll sum it up sans the blow-by-blow. In short:
1. I fell in love with Pisgah, its people, the trails and the daily challenge.
2. The riding was ridiculously hard but also mind-boggling-ly fun. My fun meter was pinned 5 days straight.
3. 5 days was long, but it was also too short.
4. I came away with a lot more confidence in my bike handling, my mental toughness and my tolerance/ability to push/walk/heave my bike up ridiculously steep hills. I've never ridden so much with the saddle on my stomach going downhill.
5. I would enthusiastically recommend this race to anyone who digs phenomenal race organization (everything was completely dialed-course markings were the best I have seen all year, aid stations were awesome, timing was perfect,the food beer and smiles were aplenty, the race involved the community with kids events, a huge post-race party and also did a fundraiser for World Bicycle Relief, and the payout was extremely generous) and crazy good singletrack.
6. I would not recommend it to people who cannot deal with long hike-a-bikes, copious amounts of roots, rocks, suffering, gravel roads and who do not like to scare themselves once in a while.
7. I won all 5 stages and the overall title after daily battles with Sue Haywood. I can only hope to be half her speed in my retirement! Sue is total class, all the time.
7. I think stage racing is my favorite thing in the world.
I got 4 of these. I signed one and donated it to the silent auction for World Bicycle Relief and I gave another to the family from whom I rented the world's most perfect cabin in the woods.
As for my 2010 mountain bike season, it's a wrap. Now it's time to see what I can milk out of my body for an abbreviated cross season. Going from 100-milers to "I'm going to vomit" 45 min. efforts? Right.
Let's back up. Back in July, my friend and old teammate Robert Marion asked if I was interested in doing this race. He had arranged for my old Kenda team mechanic Chris Magerl to come out and work the event and said that I would love the riding. I said "Nah....that's the start of cross season. No thanks."
As the weeks wore on and I continued to chase the NUE Series title I couldn't escape how much fun I was having riding my mountain bike. The cross bike wasn't really calling out like it did last year. Don't get me wrong, I always love riding ALL my bikes, but this year has been extra special. Something in me shifted to a different level and all I can describe it as is pure joy. I have been riding my mountain bike this year with so much joy, so much happiness, so much passion and enthusiasm, I just can't wait to do it every day. And this has been whether I am out training, out to just spin easy or out with friends for fun.
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Post Stage 3. Whoa, you can tell I am tired!Maybe it's because I am finally 110% dedicated to endurance and have pretty much ditched the XC scene besides for a training race here and there. Who knows? All I know is that as the summer wore on, I have wanted to do everything I can to ride my mountain bike MORE. So when the opportunity to do Pisgah arose I quickly decided cross season could wait. There were world-class trails to be ridden and raced!
Logistics took on a life of their own and all of the sudden I had paid the entry, bought a plane ticket, shipped bikes, hired a mechanic and rented an idyllic little cabin in Pisgah Forest. Nate had taken a job with Giant to help prep for Interbike so he would be gone anyway. Just 5 days after returning home from the Shenandoah 100 I was back on a plane to race yet another unknown race course on the east coast. Turns out it was the best decision I have ever made.
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Stage 4 climb up Squirrel Gap. I was bonking. Hard. I had been out of water for an hour and I was deep in the pain cave on this climb. For the record, stage 4 was 38 miles long and took 5 HOURS!
Stage 4 climb up Squirrel Gap. I was bonking. Hard. I had been out of water for an hour and I was deep in the pain cave on this climb. For the record, stage 4 was 38 miles long and took 5 HOURS!
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Stage 5 Post Race
If you want the nitty-gritty details, cyclingdirt.com has great coverage of the event. Lots of additional helmet cam and video there to enjoy. As I do not want this blog entry to turn into the War and Peace of posts, I'll sum it up sans the blow-by-blow. In short:
1. I fell in love with Pisgah, its people, the trails and the daily challenge.
2. The riding was ridiculously hard but also mind-boggling-ly fun. My fun meter was pinned 5 days straight.
3. 5 days was long, but it was also too short.
4. I came away with a lot more confidence in my bike handling, my mental toughness and my tolerance/ability to push/walk/heave my bike up ridiculously steep hills. I've never ridden so much with the saddle on my stomach going downhill.
5. I would enthusiastically recommend this race to anyone who digs phenomenal race organization (everything was completely dialed-course markings were the best I have seen all year, aid stations were awesome, timing was perfect,the food beer and smiles were aplenty, the race involved the community with kids events, a huge post-race party and also did a fundraiser for World Bicycle Relief, and the payout was extremely generous) and crazy good singletrack.
6. I would not recommend it to people who cannot deal with long hike-a-bikes, copious amounts of roots, rocks, suffering, gravel roads and who do not like to scare themselves once in a while.
7. I won all 5 stages and the overall title after daily battles with Sue Haywood. I can only hope to be half her speed in my retirement! Sue is total class, all the time.
7. I think stage racing is my favorite thing in the world.
As for my 2010 mountain bike season, it's a wrap. Now it's time to see what I can milk out of my body for an abbreviated cross season. Going from 100-milers to "I'm going to vomit" 45 min. efforts? Right.

