May 20, 2006



Little did I know what I was getting into when I registered for the Xterra tri at Lake Sherando. This tri is know as the toughest Xterra in the country. The race consisted of a 1 mile swim, 8 mile run/hike, and 2-12 mile laps of a hike/bike. I opted to do the sport class which did only 1 mtb lap.

I hopped in my trusty 4-runner Friday afternoon, loaded my new CD ,


After registration, I headed to the campsite to set up camp and cook a gourmet meal--Ramen Noodles. One nice thing about being short is that I can use my 4-runner as my tent. It also blocks out a lot of unwanted noise and light. I fired my pocket rocket stove and cooked a few noodles.
Man, I slept good that night. Up around 6:30, ate a little breakfast and began my pre-race routine. I put on my favorite race
socks--The Hulk and headed to the transition areas to set up my gear.


It was a beautiful day, the skies were clear and temps in the mid 50's. The temp was supposed to reach low 70's. The order of the day was to swim 1 mile, trail run/hike 8, then hike/bike 12. I dropped my bike and riding gear at the 2nd transition area and proceeded to the lake with my wetsuit and running gear. All was going fine until I heard the water temp was 58. Man, that's cold, even with a full wetsuit. Placed a little Bodyglide
in the right places and squeezed into the wetsuit. Went out into the water to acclimate and the temp didn't feel that bad. At about 9 AM, the gun sounded and off we went.


Finally, made it out of the water in about 28 minutes, peeled the wetsuit off, downed some Hammer Gel glue.

I was happy to get on the bike and headed down the paved road for about 1.5 miles to the trail head called Satan's Path. Being a preacher, I brought my holy water to ward off the evils of Satan but little did I know Satan would have all of his legions with him. Every one of them jumped on my back and wouldn't let go. Way too steep and rocky (big loose rocks) for me to ride. So for the first hour, I am hiking, pushing, pulling my bike uphill. I had the wrong shoes for that stuff. My stiff Sidi Dominators and the steepness were causing my calves to lockup. Everytime I got to a place where I could pedal, I attempted to ride but couldn't get the pedals to turn over enough to keep the wheels rolling over the rocks. My calves would cramp and I would fall over. Satan and his legion wouldn't let go. Finally, made it to the Torrey Ridge but then there is another rock garden. Where the heck did all these rocks come from. It was like someone dropped millions of rocks on the trail to make life miserable. Whoever came up with this course for a race must have been on crack.
I finally was able to ride the bike through some of the stuff and the last 4 miles wasn't that bad. It was a fast downhill section with some cool creek crossings. I started to pick up the pace a little and caught a few riders. What was unreal to me is the first 3 places of the pro class passed me and they were on their 2nd lap. I couldn't imagine riding that course as fast as they did. With about 1/4 mile to go, the trail opened up to a gravel road. I saw another rider coming up quickly on my rear so I locked out my 2001 rock shox SID SL shock and refused to let him pass. I kept him back about a bike length and new I could beat him to the bike width gate leading to the road. There is then a 90 degree turn to the right then a 120 degree turn left leading to the finish. I was first through the gate, took a good right turn and had about 3 bike links on him. My eyes were set on the orange tape showing the left turn. I misjudged the turn and almost went on the wrong (outer) side of the tape. I had to hit the brakes a little which let the other rider pass me 50 feet before the finish. At least I didn't get clothelined by the tape.
I finished the bike in 2:15 minutes and you couldn't pay me enough to do another lap. Total time was about 4:15. I finished 11th out of 18 in the sport class in first in my age division. There wasonly one other guy in my age division and he had to drop out becuase of an ankle injury. To the victor goes the spoils, a little medication and a sweet tatoo!
Will Ramos usually takes pictures of the event but was scheduled for another event. You can check out last years pics of the course at http://www.waramos.com/thumbnails.php?album=66
go to about page 25 to get a view of the rock garden.
map of the race course.
1 comment:
Awesome blog Warren! Keep the stories coming, always fun to read!
-Harrison
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