I decided to try out my first MTB endurance race this season and started with the Leesburg Baker’s Dozen. The race was on private property in Leesburg right off Route 15. It was right across the street from Rhasberry Falls Gold Club if you know where that is. Anyway, the race was set up as a 13 hour race and the goal was to get in as many laps as you could in the fastest amount of time. OK, so maybe 13 hours seems like a long time to be riding a bike thorugh the woods, right? Right. It is a loooong time and feels even longer when you are out there! I did this race as a solo to see how many laps I coulld accomplish. I figured 8 laps was a pretty realistic goal with it being my first endurance ride and all. At about 8 miles per lap, that would put me at riding 64 miles.
So I was able to head down there and set up and do a quick pre-ride the day before the race and I completed the lap in about 1 hh 5 mm. I was just trying to get a feel for the course and see what I could expect for multiple hours out there the next day. I figured if I kept the pace of 1 hour per lap I might do pretty decent in the race. I have say a big THANK YOU to Gettysburg Bicycles for their help in getting my bikes ready for race day as well as lending me their Trek Canopy for my pit area. As you know from some of my other posts, they are an awesome bike shop and are the ones that put on the Michaux Endurance Race Series. Here is a picture of my pit area for the race. I ended up spending way too much time in there, but it was definitely nice to have!

I did all of my pre-race stuff the night before….made sure I had all my gear, water bottles, Hammer Gels, and all that stuff. My Pathfinder is loaded up with everything I need for a long day of riding…or at least I thought it was packed with everything! As I am driving down Rt 15, I realize that I do not have my heart rate monitor. I have the chest strap but no HRM to go with it. So now I won’t know how many calories burned, how fast my lap times are, what time of day it is, etc. OK, not a huge deal so no need to worry too much. Then i realized I forgot my work stand. OK, now I am getting a little flustered. I look up through the sunroof just to make sure my bikes are up there!! OK, bikes are there and that is really the most important thing. I got down to the race site around 7:30 and started to unpack my stuff and put it in the pit area. I walked around a little bit and tried to stretch out my legs and my lungs and to start mentally focusing for the day. I went back to the pit and started mixing up my Perpetuem and getting all of my water bottles ready for quick changes. My tables is set up, my clothing is all in order so it’s time to head up and register. I register and get the “Good luck” wishes from the volunteers. A few tweaks to the bikes to make sure they are in working order and then it’s time to just chill and relax for a bit.
RACE TIME!

LAP 1. It’s 11:00 and the race officially begins! It was a great start and I was feeling really, really good and totally pumped for the next 13 hours. I was riding flawlessly and basically kept on the rear wheel of this team racer. I figured as long as I have him in front of me I can draft off him and make sure I hit the same lines that he does. I was definitely feeling good after knowing I was keeping a good pace. After about 25 minutes of riding, it all started going down hill for me….and not in a good way! I hit a rock with my shoulder, which pushed me into another rock and off balance. I pulled off the trail to let the others pass me and I counted about 9 people passing me. CRAP!!! Hop back on the bike and get right back into the group. I am going down a hill and get ready to sprint past a guy in front of me and *SNAP* my chain breaks. I pull off to the side and am frantic because I have no chain tool. Three of the guys I ride with are about 100 yards back from me and I quickly snag one of their chain tools. I flip the bike upside down and try to frantically fix the chain. I am watching everyone tear by me (each of which asked if I needed help, which was cool) and I start getting pissed that I am not riding. After 20 minutes of fighting with the chain, I say screw it, I am going to run the rest of the way in to the gates…BIG MISTAKE! I was about 1.5 miles away from the end so running in clipless shoes with my bike was not a good idea. There were some sections where I could coast down so I put my foot on the left pedal and literally was riding my bike like a scooter! I had to hop off and run up the uphill sections and I realize that I am overdoing it if I am going to last 13 hours. I try to drink some fluids and calm myself down but I am so far behind that the leaders were now lapping me. At least I was at the last stretch but I am already tired and mentally I am drained! I also got a nasty cut from the crank while trying to be the scooter king but just pass through the gates and off to my pit. Luckily I had my other bike with me, but I had to switch out the bib number…ARGH!!!


LAP 2. I am going as fast as I can on lap 2 to make up for some lost time. Again, I am riding it flawlessly and am feeling pretty good. My chain was making some terrible noise and I had to hop off to check my front dérailleur. Get back on the bike and it’s still making noise. OK, just keep going and deal with the annoyance of the chain! I get into the last section and see that my right sock and top of my shoe are basically covered in blood. My ankle was bleeding like crazy so I went through the gates and over to the first aid tent to get it cleaned out and taken care of. I ask the owner of Plum Grove Cycles to take a quick check on my bike so he takes it over to their Pit area for a quick fix. After a quick PB&J sandwich and some water I don’t see him come down with my bike. 25 minutes has gone by. What am I doing? Too much rest so early in the race! I head back up to get the bike and it’s just sitting there on the work stand. The guys said they fixed the front derailleur and lubed up my chain and it is ready to roll so I am off for my 3rd lap.


LAP 3. I get into the woods and then major cramp in my left leg! Too much time resting and not enough stretching. I work through the pain and try to push as much as I possibly could. I was feeling OK at this point and was still thinking about that stupid chain that snapped on me! I get up to the area with a huge drop off - about 4 feet - and decide I am going to jump off it rather than navigate down to the other rock in front of it. I mis-calculated with my speed and came down hard on my fork. Luckily I didn’t fall, but the impact hurt my wrists and my chest. I ride a little further and am still feeling OK. I am in an open area towards the middle of the trail and I go for my water bottle. As I take a drink, I hit a small stump and it twists my handlebar and down I go! Nothing hurt except for my pride at this point! Get back on the bike and my brake lever is loose. Not that big of a deal as it was still working. The gauze on my leg was now getting loose and the tape was coming off. I’ll fix it when I get to the gates. There were a lot of people in the woods cheering us all along and that really helped me to keep going. I reach the end and have to go right back to first aid. I get a fresh wrap with extra tape this time and I am going into lap 4 when I see that Mike and Mehdi are taking a break. So I decide to stop and see how their race is going. We talk about my mechanical problems and have a good laugh at my expense!! They are both 1 lap ahead of me at this point so I decide to make it a short break and then back out again.


LAP 4. With all of the talking I was doing I forgot to get fresh water. So now I am going to have to take this lap easy or else I won’t make it. I take some of my Carb Boom but that doesn’t replace the water. Nothing major happened on lap 4 and I was just glad to be through the gates again. I stopped at the Pit and drenched myself with water and grabbed my fresh bottles to go. I see Mike and Mehdi again resting so I decide to stop again. Mike is at 6 laps and Mehdi with 5 so we were still pretty close. I am feeling good and decide to get my chain fixed on my first bike and to take another longer break this time. It was about 30 minutes of a rest and I am off for my 5th lap.
LAP 5. It was a complete mental and physical break down at this point. It was almost as if I just ran out of steam….literally! Mehdi passes me and I am feeling really, really tired and cramped up at this point. I don’t know what is going on so I down some water and take some Hammer Gel to see if that will kick start me up again. I am riding like a small child at this point and just feel like total crap! My whole body hurt and my lower back was extremely stiff. I had no idea what was going on and I did a lot of stopping out on the trail. The short climbs that I was hitting really well now seemed like the longest climbs I have ever done. I had to exert a ton of energy just to clear them. There was one climb where I thought I was going to throw up. Man it was bad. I got to the final clearing and I was sprinting to get to the end just so I could rest again! I come into the pit and just crash! I am feeling really cold and I just don’t know what my body is doing. I dry off and eat some more PB&J and a banana to get that extra bit of potassium. My brain tells me I can do one more, but then I am done with 6. OK, I get back on the bike and off for one last lap.

LAP 6. I guess because I told myself it was the last lap of pain I would have to endure, I am going to ride this one really well. I didn’t go fast, but I rode really well on this lap. I just took it nice and easy until the end and enjoyed the ride rather than get all frustrated with the race aspect of it. I come through the gates and feel really good. So the question is….do I go for one final lap and call it with 7? Nope, I was feeling good and knew that if I tried one more I would just end up hating it too much. At the time this seemed like the right thing to do, but looking back on it, I really wished I would have stayed, got my bearings back, rested a little more and done 2 more laps. I ended up doing about 8 hours out there and just could not stop focusing on that first chain snap issue. I was mentally and physically done and just wanted to go home, take a shower and get into my own bed.

I guess there’s always next year! My next race is Michaux Maximus on 5/6/2007. I am looking to do better for this race so we’ll see what happens! I should be getting a few more pictures so I will post them up here once I get them. Thanks for reading!