A little bit about my first experience into self-supported ultra racing. It was not my first experience in self supported cycling, as I have done numerous brevets in the last 19 years or so. That is since my first qualification for @Paris-Brest-Paris 2007. I added a couple os 1.000km brevets for the Randonneur 10.000 badges. Anyway, racing is another story and I find racing with crew support safer, more fun and for sure faster. Which was my thing, always going for the win. But there is such a thing as declining performance as we get closer to 60. Yes, I’m not as fast as I used to be, but I still enjoy competition. Without being stressed about the whereabouts of other competitors I can enjoy pacing myself the best I can. In a way you can say I reached a nirvana of ultra-cycling, right?
About the race in short:
The weather at the start was horrible. It rained heavily and didn’t look like it’s going to stop soon. So I put on my rain gear, hoping that the rain will stop after the first loop of 200km and perhaps I could change into dry clothes. The way out of Santander in the rain was tricky on the bike paths, so I tried to take it carefully, until a young guy passed me and I couldn’t let is slide, so I followed him in a allowed distance. When we were finally out of town I could finally get into the race mode. A group of 5-6 of us formed at the closed railroad crossing and that’s how we reached the first climb. I did it on my sweet spot power as always in a race and on the top there was just me and a guy on a Specialized. He stopped at the top to put a jacket on and I started decending pretty carefully in the rain. The guy passed me after a while and it seemed a little too fast for me. Unfortunately he did crash a few kilometers later, so I stopped to check on him. He was bleeding from his eyebrow so I offered to call emergency services. He said it’s just a bruise, he can take care of it himself and I should continue with my race. Reluctantly I did so, but stayed very careful in all the descents.
The rain kept pouring with short brakes the whole first 7 hours and with for on the climbs, we didn’t get to see much. The official media car did pass me and tell me I am in the lead actually. The only guy who has passed me later was the eventual winner, Felix from Belgium. A young guy (22 years young) and someone to watch in the future. Some 35 years younger than me, so I was happy I could stay close for the first 200km. This is where I had to refuel, change my 4 bottles with nutrition and refill the camelbak with water. Also I did change into dry clothing, changed everything from head to toe, including shoes. It took me about 20 minutes, somewhat longer than I have hoped for. But I was dry and happy that the roads began to dry out as I started on the second loop, 300km long.
We did get a glimpse of the evening sun before the night fell. I got a rear puncture which was kinda messy to repair as the bike was muddy as if I had ridden a cyclocross. It did get my morale down a bit, thinking if I get another one, I might as well turn around, DNF and go to sleep in my hotel. Fortunately I fixed it well and could carry on. The climbs were relentless also during the night, some 4.500m in a 300km loop. On one of the climbs I got a surprise visit from a fellow ultra racer Ziortza and her partner and their cheering woke me up really nicely.
And I got a call from my wife Irma telling me I am still in a third place. Until that moment I didn’t have s clue how many racers passed me during my long(ish) break. I started worrying where will I get a water to refill my bottles. But before I had to check the app to find it, I drove by a gas station that had a water hose outside. It took me some long minutes to mix my pre prepared bags of nutrition, but I was happy as that would take me through to the finish. I also put my warm jacket and winter gloves on, as I was shaking on some of the descents. It was 8*C. The rest of the way was uneventful, just a few 20% pitches and some getting lost in small towns. Just a toll of riding unsupported, I think I will get better at it… I was happy to reach the finish line in less than 22 hours, which was about an hour slower than I expected, but with the weather we had, I’ll take it. Especially when learning that somewhere in the night I passed a racer in front and finished second myself.
Congratulations to all the finishers, thanks to the organizers for putting up a great event and I will see you next time!
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