Sterling Road Race 2011

May 14, 2011

Last weekend was the Sterling Road Race. Team Quad was well represented with racers present in both Cat 5 fields, the Cat 4 field and the Cat 3 field. We have reports from the Cat 4 field as well as one of the Cat 5 fields.

Cat 5 Under 35, Will Matlack

I raced in the under 35 Cat 5 race because I didn’t register in time to get into the 35+ race [I am well north of 35]. The Cat 5 races were 3 laps, 24 miles total.

The first lap was all together and a very nervous pack. Two guys almost went down a couple of bikes over from me, but thankfully no crashes. Up the steep climb the first time was not too bad, but after that the pace went up a good deal. The pack got strung out but was more or less together. Up the rollers was almost full gas for me but I was in there. Then up one of the hills a guy in front of me broke his chain. He had to come right across my line to get to the side and I almost stopped to hold my line and get by him safely. Didn’t help but worse luck for him. Then through town and onto the steep climb into the final lap. This was the selection and guys were off the front. I was just hitting it as hard as I could up the climb. At the top I was cooked and just tried to hang on to the guys around me. Pretty soon it was clear that the first group was pretty far up the road but there was a second group behind them. Two or three guys around me got together and we started working to catch the second group. I managed to recover a bit and take my pulls. We caught the second group by the bottom of the last decent. That groups was about 10 guys and we worked together fairly well. One or two of the guys up ahead came back, but the lead pack was way too far ahead and no doubt stronger anyway. I tried to stay near the front of the second group as we got closer to final climb. Sprinted up the final climb with what I had left and finished in the middle of my group, 15th overall.

Cat 4, Jeremy Katz

In the Cat 4 race, we had three people lining up — myself, John Buchheit and Brian Housman. Our plan was mostly to watch and see what happened and get into the break if one formed. The neutral start was pretty civil… ninety guys out on a big group ride where we could take the full lane. Then we crossed the start/finish and things picked up a little, but still mostly stayed together. I hung out mid-pack with a bit of bobbing back and forth as we went around the course… the little rollers making me slowly slide back through the pack but then working my way closer to the front on the flatter back stretch and into the big hill. There was one point on the flat stretch on the third lap where something happened at the front of the pack leading to a bunch of movement and me fighting a bit to stay upright with handlebars and shoulders touching; unfortunately I think that was where things unraveled a little for me. Since it was only my second race of the season and I only did one road race last season, I’m just don’t have the comfort level I’d like right now for pack riding and the close call made me slightly skittish. So I started giving a little bit more space where I shouldn’t and working a little harder. Managed to stick with it, but it definitely cost me a little. Then on the final lap, I got the cramp you never want to get in a race. My quads locked up and I struggled to keep pedaling and stay upright, much less keep up with the pack at over 20mph. I dropped back and quickly took in some food and water. But it was too late as I wasn’t able to make up the distance to the pack, lost in no man’s land for the rest of the race. I finished, but several minutes back from the group I had been with. John managed to hold on, though, and picked up 20th place.


Michael Schott Memorial Circuit Race Report, Cat 4/5

April 2, 2010

Andy Tucker was up in Marblehead last weekend for his first race of the season and sent in this report.

This was the first official race of 2010 for me. I was anxious to try out my legs against some stiff competition after putting in many base miles during the freezing cold winter. Well, it wasn’t winter any more, but it was freezing the morning of the race. I think I had five layers on before the race and only shed one at the start. The race itself consisted of 11 laps of a rolling 2.2 mile circuit with a nice little climb just before the start/finish, and a gradual step climb on the back side with a nasty headwind. The race started off at a pretty fast pace, but I felt comfortable. On the second lap Matt Miller from Threshold flew off the front. I’ve ridden with Matt many times and knew he was strong, so I decided to bridge to him and see what he was up to. When I got over to him I gave him a nod and he said “ Let’s go!”. I thought “ok” let’s see how long we stay away and off we went. After a few laps I started to wonder how long I wanted to keep the pace up. I really hadn’t planned on making a break at all, never mind just a few miles into the race. About this time I spotted another rider trying to bridge and we decided to let up a bit and let him on. I think he was from Comprehensive. When he got on he was spent and had to spend a lap or so recovering, but once he caught his breath he put in some decent pulls. We stayed away for another four laps or so before we lost the Comprehensive rider, but before to long I could see another rider coming over – a big rider! This guy was a power house. He had to be at least 200 pounds with quads the size of tree trunks. He came right up on us and hollered- no blasted – “Let’s do this thing!!” and just kept on going right past us. He was a trip. Turns out he’s a bit of a local legend I guess -an old racer from back as far as the eighties named Jerry, rumored to pre-fuel on PBR and recover with a smoke! He stayed with us right up to a few laps to go. That’s when, from what I heard, Threshold came on strong and brought us back in. I guess they had the podium sweep planned, because that’s what they did. I recovered for the last couple of laps to save whatever I had left for the sprint. On the last lap, just after the hairpin turn, there was a pretty bad crash, just to my right. I could see a bike going end-over-end just out of the corner of my eye. Then a split second later the rider to my left hit a cone that was on the yellow line. Past the tense moments and it was all out up the little steep and down the straight to the finish. I got blocked a bit at the top of the hill and had to break and come around a rider, but I still managed 6th place.

The race was a great start to my season and hopefully a good indicator to my fitness. We’ll see how it goes at Battenkill in a few weeks. If I do well there I think it just may be time to move up to Cat3. Ugg!

Congrats to Andy on a great first race of the season!


Twilight Crit – Women’s 3/4 Race

July 1, 2009

Jen Zeuli and Kate Leppanen went to Connecticut last Saturday to race the Twilight Crit to benefit Cystic Fibrosis. The rain held off and they got in a good race. Here is what Jen had to say about how the race played out.

The Twilight Crit: Why It Pays To Be A Parasite
By Jen Zeuli

My goal in this race: a pack finish, something to offset my less-than-stellar 27th place (out of 30) at Sterling back in May. But I tried to be realistic; just staying upright would be an improvement. The field was small, only nine women, which made me less nervous, but it was a combination 3/4 race, which made me more nervous. There wouldn’t be enough of us to split into two groups, I reasoned. The threes would set the pace and I would just have to try to hold on.

I’d never set foot on a Nascar track before, so warmup consisted of me testing out the banked turns and fighting off the usual pre-race why-am-I-doing-this jitters. As we lined up, Kate told me, “Stay upright, and stay on my wheel unless you can find something better.” Okay. A strategy. The bell rang and we were off on our first of twenty-five laps.

Immediately things were more organized than I’d expected. There were two women from CVC who were working really well together, and people were generally in neat, reasonably civil lines. I was clinging to Kate, as instructed. We did things I would never have done if left to my own devices. She’d suddenly break off from a formerly steady pace to surge ahead. She’d shoot through gaps that didn’t look like gaps at all, not to me. She’d ride so close to the edge of the track that I was absolutely certain we’d both skid off. Watching her at one point, early on, I thought, “I can’t do that!” Then I switched that part of my brain off and concentrated on defending her wheel.

Around and around we went. There were three primes; I only vaguely remember two of them and was entirely unaware of the third. Kate pulled a lot. I hardly pulled at all. No one was pushing me to take a turn because my teammate was doing so much work. At some point a break formed; we chased them but didn’t quite catch them. But I was feeling good, really good. The pace was fine, and unlike my three earlier races, at no point did I want to die. It occurred to me vaguely, while fighting a girl with a Salem jersey off of Kate’s wheel, that I was having a positive experience.

We entered the final lap. Four women in the break were about a quarter-lap ahead of us. Kate was pulling the main pack, and I was happily riding along behind her, basking in my immanent victory. The glorious pack finish was almost mine. Then I looked at the break up ahead, and out of nowhere a thought popped into my head: I can totally get there. So I pulled around Kate and sprinted towards them. I honestly thought I was helping; Kate was probably tired, and I assumed she’d jump on my wheel. But when I reached the break and glanced back, no one at all was behind me. Strange. But there was no time to contemplate it; this group was really moving. I stayed right with them, and finished fifth. I couldn’t even believe it.

Talk about teamwork. Turns out, no one chased me in the final lap because when I sprinted for the break, Kate sat up, slowed down, and blocked for me. So I’d stayed upright, I’d exceeded my pack-finish ambitions, and I’d actually had a good time. My new goal: learn to reciprocate.


Houstaonic Hills race report

June 23, 2009

A couple of Quaddies braved the forecast of rain for last Sunday and headed to Connecticut to race in the Housatonic Hills Road Race. Here’s Charles Wescott’s report from the race.

Housatonic Hills Road Race, June 21, 2009: Two laps of hill-climbing bliss along the scenic PCB-laden banks of the Housatonic river.

Results:
Nancy Labbé-Giguère: 10th of 24 Cat 4 starters
Charles Wescott: 73rd of 102 Cat 3/4 starters

Although I missed out on registration for the Cat 4s, Kate kindly pointed out that there were still open spots in the 3/4 race. Having no more excuses, I signed up and immediately got to work on the most difficult part of the race: convincing someone to drive me 2.5 hours to darkest Connecticut to race 54 miles with 5000 feet of climbing … in the rain. Fortunately, Nancy was up to the challenge; and I was chauffeured to the waters of the Housatonic in comfort and style. The rain stopped just as we arrived, and miraculously held off until the end of the race.

The 3/4 race rolled out with an immediate 2-mile climb on grades in the 8-12% range. Fortunately, this climb was neutral, so I had a chance to warm up a bit. The pace car accelerated and we descended for the next 3 miles as the racing began. By the time we hit the bottom, a 100 m gap had opened up about half way through the pack. From my position in the very back, I panicked and crossed the yellow line to sprint to the front group as we began to climb the next hill. I caught on, but I just couldn’t catch my breath on the climb. Near the top, around mile 7, I found myself in a 5-man breakaway … off the back of the pack.

I tried to organize a smooth paceline, but it was not to be. One guy refused to do any work, and the others just couldn’t, so I set out on my own until I caught up to Gary from Cambridge Bicycles. We rode together for a while in complete silence, except for a wheezing sound coming from my left lung. The sound reminded me of the “squeal like a pig” scene from “Deliverance”, and I began to notice the beautiful, yet frighteningly rural landscape. This inspired me to pedal faster, and I left Gary to fend for himself.

Shortly thereafter, I was caught by the Cat 4s, who started 5 minutes behind my race. I was tempted to just slip into the pack, but didn’t. Once I was out of the draft, the Cat 4 peloton disappeared into the distance.

On the next hill, I caught up with two guys from NY teams who had been shed from the Cat-4 pack. We worked together well, taking 45-second pulls and concentrating on staying together. By the end of lap 1 we closed in on the Cat 4 peloton faster than Tom Boonen bearing down on a coke dealer, and my ersatz teammates re-integrated with their pack.

Lap 2 consisted of a series of short cooperative efforts with others who had been dropped. I would catch people on the hills, work with them until the next hill, then take off and find someone else. The course was now littered with riders from the other races, some of whom were still on their first lap. Some were walking their bikes up the hills. One guy was vomiting, but he assured me he was enjoying the experience, so I pressed on. Geoff Martin of NEBC eventually rolled up behind me with about 5 miles to go. I think we were both tired of racing, because we chatted until we were caught by a group of about 6 who were decidedly more serious. This group stuck together and we raced the last few miles to the finish. At 200 m out I started to sprint. At 50 m out I went into a full-body cramp and slowly convulsed across the finish line like an epileptic tortoise on wheels.

Shortly thereafter, Nancy sprinted under the banner to take 10th in the Women’s Cat 4 race.

We stuck around for about an hour chatting and eating the excellent fruit and cookies provided by the race promoter. As we loaded the bikes onto the car, the rain resumed and we headed back to Arlington. I look forward to returning next year with more of my Quad Brethren.

Thanks to Charles for the report.


Nutmeg Criterium Cat4 Race Report – 6/13/09

June 18, 2009

Andy is new to the team but not new to racing and contributed this report from the Cat 4 field at last weekend’s Nutmeg Criterium down in Connecticut.

Nutmeg Criterium Cat4 Race Report 6/13/09
Andy Tucker

The Nutmeg Criterium was my second race with my new QuadCycles team. The course was a 1 mile or so loop on a wide paved pedestrian path in Walnut Hill Park, in New Britain CT. The course was smooth with several gentle turns, a slight uphill on the back stretch, and a sharper turn before the finish. The course was made a bit more interesting with the bumpers of several parked cars jutting out into the path of the field, and the occasional fitness walker making use of the multi-use path.

Quad was represented in the cat4 race by myself, Nessim Mezrahi, John Buchheit, Kenton Eash, and Jim Gomez. We rolled off at a moderate pace, with nothing special happening for the first few laps – everyone just getting a feel for the course. After that the pace picked up a bit with folks testing their legs out, but nothing more than that. There were no significant attacks at all for the entire race. I took a turn pulling around the course for a lap and tried for a few primes, with Nessim helping me out for one. Unfortunately, my competitors had a bit more umph and were able to just snatch the primes from me.

With a few laps to go John B came around me and I stuck on his wheel. He brought us up towards the front and kept the pace high. On the last lap I was able to stay up near the front, before I got engulfed on the back stretch. I thought that was it for me when a hole opened up and I shot through it to jump on a line. We barreled around the last corner and I came around the wheel in front of me to sprint for a third place finish.

Overall the race was fun and safe. Thanks to my new team for the lead outs – especially John for sacrificing himself on the last few laps. Well done! And to Nessim – it was great racing with you and I wish we could have done more! Good luck in DC!

Results:
Andy T 3
Nessim M 50
Jim G 54
Kenton E 56
John B 62


Lake Auburn Road Race – June 6 2009

June 10, 2009

Team Quad sent up a contingent of riders for both the Men’s and Women’s cat 4 races in Auburn, Maine over the weekend. The weather was perfect — sunny, upper 60s and little wind. Reports from Jeremy Katz and Kate Leppanen for the Men’s and Women’s races follow. Photos below courtesy of Charles Wescott. Overall results for the day were a 7th place finish for Andy Tucker and pack finishes for Nessim Mezrahi and Jeremy Katz in the Men’s field and 5th for Nancy Labbe-Giguere and 6th for Kate Leppanen.

Jeremy’s Report

We got to the course start with lots of time to spare and actually had the time to pre-ride a lap of the route. So we headed off as a team to recon the course and jog our memories from last year. It was good to do as little things like “landmark for the turn before the hill” doesn’t stick with you for a year… but half an hour before the race start it certainly does.

The race itself was to be three laps of an 11.5 mile circuit. It started with a quick downhill followed by a little bump and then a steeper little climb. Then a few turns and a mile or so with a slight downward grade to the back half of the course which was about six miles and pretty much flat. This was thus a bit on the fast side. The course then took another turn and began going back up towards the finish with one steeper and then one longer and more shallow section to a bit of false flats for the final kilometer or so. Total of about 600 feet of climbing a lap. Pretty much good pavement for the entirety of it, well marshalled, etc. Honestly, it’s a great course and I was looking forward to coming back and doing better.

In the Men’s Cat 4 field, we had six people in the field out of a total of somewhere between fifty and sixty — myself, Jim Gomez, Charles Wescott, Nessim Mezrahi, Kenton Eash and Andy Tucker. My personal goal was to finish with whatever the main pack ended up being and from a team perspective, we were hoping to get someone at least in the top ten. The race started on time and it started out pretty quick. I was at the front and was able to maintain my position through the fast descent in a nice improvement from last year. The first lap continued pretty quickly; I know I saw an average speed of above 25 mph at one point on the back stretch. When we hit the big hill up to the finish, that dropped a bit. We had definitely started to drop some riders off the back, though.

The second lap was much of the same and I realized that hanging on was really about all I was going to be good for. I did get in some good work with moving up in the pack and raising my comfort in doing so. It helped that the peloton for the field was pretty smooth overall. The exception was that for every corner, the speed dropped somewhat dramatically and then people accelerated like hell on the other side of the corner only to let up after 100-200 meters. A little annoying, but I kept with it. Andy and Nessim spent some time during the lap attacking and trying to weaken some of the stronger riders in the field. I was content to just sit in and let things happen.

By the third lap, I realized that the only Quaddies who were left were Nessim, Andy and myself. I talked briefly with Andy and he said that Nessim was going to try to set him up with a lead-out. I didn’t really have anything to add to the effort, so just was going to keep my head down. I also noticed at this point (not far into the lap really), that there was a rider a little ways up the road and that the pace car seemed a little further away. Not that I was going to be able to do anything about it. As we started up the hill for the finish, though, the gap dropped — by the time we were cresting the second hill up to the finishing flats, we passed the guy who had jumped off the front and this was when people really cranked it up a notch.

With a little more than a 1km ago, someone decided to start pushing for the sprint and I decided I had done enough to accomplish my goal. So I sat up and got passed by 6 or 8 people coming across the line about 26th although I did make it look like I was sprinting for something. Andy ended up with 7th and Nessim was somewhere in the pack between 15th and 20th. All in all, not a bad day

Kate’s report

Another race, another couple of lessons learned on what turned out to be an exquisite day to ride the bike. As an improvement over last year, I got an early start and rode up to Maine with Jeremy rather than getting hammered in Maine with college friends. Also improved was the weather, the lack of pounding rain or oppressive humidity was quite nice. After putting in a warm up lap with what turned out to be a rather impressive turn-out of Quaddies and mentally marking how many times the final hill false flats and which is the turn before the hill, I cruised around near the start line to keep my legs warmed up. While I got to the start line a solid ten minutes early, I found that I was among the last person to line up which put me solidly at the back of the pack, not the place I wanted to be going down the first big hill.

Although we were ranked separately, the Women’s 1/2/3 field started with the Women 4s.

We roll out down the hill and I rue my crappy position in the back of the pack as I watch the leaders flatten themself into an organized aerodynamic position and those of us in the back fiddle with our position and nervously tap brakes to avoid slamming into less aerodynamic riders. It did put me in a fabulous place to watch Talia slip herself from the absolute rear of the pack to the very front. Amazing pack handling skills.

We hit the little wall and I make the critical mistake of fumbling to get into the small chainring at the appropriate time. Chasing from the back of the pack, I yell at the riders that I pass that we need to work together, that we can catch the peloton rapidly speeding away. I fall in with a group of largely PVC riders and try to organize a chase. I take a pull at the front at a solid 25mph and flick my elbow to go to the back. The pace drops to 18mph. I yell more and move back up to take another pull. I pull off and the pace dips again. The wheel car pulls past us. This is not working. I move back and look at our group; Kim Z. of Green Line Velo is riding very steadily and seems very strong. Continuing my theme of yelling at people, I tell her that we’ve got to hammer if we have any hope of catching the leaders, I’m going to go and I hope that she follows my wheel. I go, watching the leaders now disappear distant over a hill. Together Kim and I chase. No one else from the group follows us.

As a two woman chase group up against a good sized peloton of very strong riders, a lot of them 1/2/3s, we do not make contact with the peloton again. We do not see the peloton again nor do we pick up any of the riders that inevitably fall off the back. Working rather well together, we trade off taking pulls for the remaining 35 miles. I slow up to keep Kim with me on the hills, she neutralizes when I drop my chain (again!) as we enter the 3rd lap. As is the nature of bike racing, the glorious partnership we’ve had for three laps dissolves as we reach the final climb. I’m pretty sure that Kim can outsprint me so I give every last thing I have on the climb and spin my way up the hill. I sprint to the finish line, although there is absolutely no one around me. I find out later that the main field finished an intimidating 16 minutes ahead of me. Sixth place for the day, not too bad but I wish I’d actually maintained contact with the group for more than 1k. The big lesson learned (or rather the big lesson reiterated) is that you should never wait to close down a gap. Gaps just get bigger with time.

Post-race, we stayed around to the start of the Pro 1/2 men’s race–I do so love the whoosh sound the pro race makes as they roll through. There were also post-race free massages and I enjoyed a glorious 12 hours without pain in my left shoulder for the first time in just about a year. Very briefly, I considered trying to convince someone to drive me to Auburn the next day for the crit. I tell myself that the legs could have probably endured it well enough but I was not mentally up for another 5 hour car trip.


Working Man’s Stage Race Report — Cat. 4

July 18, 2008

by John Naegle

The race is three stages over three nights: A rolling 6.5 mile TT
with one moderate uphill, an 8.8 mile circuit that uses a lot of the
TT course, with a similar profile, and a points race on the Star
Speedway in Epping, NH. The General Classification is scored on
points over the three nights. First on a stage gets 100 points, 2nd
95, 3rd 91 and so on. The person who accumulates the most points over
three nights wins. The races start around 6:00 in the evening, but
we’re required to sign in or pick up numbers by 5:30 which translated
into 3:30 departures from Boston to beat traffic on 93 North. Not a
big deal, but it made for long days.

I did this race 2 years ago right after my upgrade to category 4 and
was solid middle of the pack fodder. This year, I hoped to do much
better. I’d been looking forward to this race when I ended up taking
a couple of weeks off the bike in June and realized that with my
training plan, I’d actually be in better shape for this race than
Fitchburg. The TT was a little bit of an unknown, since I’ve only
done 3 or 4 TTs this year, Charlie Baker a few times and the Fitchburg
TT where I flatted. I hoped to do well to set myself for the overall.
I felt really confident about the road race and I had a personal goal
to win it. I wasn’t sure what to hope for in the points race. 2
years ago, I didn’t get any points, so I was just hoping to top that,
but without teammates, it could be a really hard race.

Time Trial

When Ian saw I was signed up for this race, he offered to let me
borrow his nice deep dish carbon race wheels. Ian’s girlfriend,
Christine, had the wheels and started her race around 6:05. I started
at 6:40, so there would be plenty of time to switch the cassette
before my start. I laid out the cassette tools by my trainer and
settled in for a good warm-up. I expected to do the course in about
15 minutes based on last year’s times. The shorter the race, the more
important the warm-up so I hit the trainer shortly after the 5:45
riders meeting. Christine finished up and I changed the cassette from
9sp to 10sp and took the wheels for a lap around the parking lot. I’d
never been on a high end wheel before — they felt amazing – I’m sure
they saved me more than 10 seconds on the course. For the TT itself,
there isn’t much to report. I finally did a good job pacing myself -
I split the course into thirds and went a little harder on each third.
I caught my 30 second guy in the first two miles and my 60 and 90
second riders after about 5.5 miles. I finished in 14:56:00, 4th
place (88 points) and 13 seconds behind Jordan Winkler (100 points)
from Cambridge who won the Fitchburg TT. I may have been able to do
a little better by pre-riding the course – there were a number of
sharp turns that I could have gone through faster. But, 10 seconds
slower would have put me in 7th; I owe Ian a few beers for letting me
borrow those wheels.

Circuit Race

We did 4 laps of the 8.8 mile circuit. I felt really good going into
the race. I did a little warm-up on the trainer, stretched, sat
through the riders meeting, and did another 10 minutes on the trainer
before the start. 42 of us rolled out with the usual set of
instructions: don’t cross the yellow line, don’t throw trash, etc,
etc. As I mentioned, I felt really good about my chances in this
race, and with 4th in the TT, I had aspirations of doing well for a
good GC position. The race was pretty typical for the 4s: a few solo
efforts of the front and everything coming back together on the last
lap. On our second lap, we rolled came upon an ambulance and some
police officers at the scene of a crash from the Women’s 3/4 race.
Unfortunately, Kate Leppanen was down in the crash and on her way to
the hospital with a broken clavicle. Seeing the crash put a big
damper on the race. Please wish Kate a speedy recovery.

The last 1.5 miles of the course includes the KOM sprint, a fast
downhill and slight uphill into a 90 degree corner about 400 meters
before the finish. We’d have the whole road after the corner, so a
few lines would be possible through there. I ended up on the front of
the race into the KOM and rode the yellow line to prevent people
coming by me where I couldn’t see them. I think this helped to slow
the pace down a little bit and nobody seemed to be too interested in
punching it up the hill. Jordan Winkler attacked the KOM and took off
down the decent first. I jumped hard at the top of the hill to get up
to speed as quickly as possible and got on Jordan’s wheel. Things
came back together and slowed down on the slight uphill and I took
position at the yellow line again to control being swarmed. This was
probably a mistake as it put me in the wind for too long and at the
front of the race for the last corner. I went into the corner 2nd and
came out 1st, but it was too far to sprint. I tried to go a little
easier and get ready for the swarm/jump that was certain to come. I
had picked out a crosswalk about 200 meters out to sprint from, but
people started jumping far earlier. I tried to jump also, but instead
of letting some riders come by, getting on their wheel, then jumping
from my pre-determined point, I got excited and tried to stay in front
of everybody. It was a bonehead move and I ended up in 11th. I
definitely had the legs for a better finish, but the strategy needed
work.

Points Race

I was really disappointed with my Circuit Race result and was sure
that it had wiped out my GC aspirations. I planned to skip the points
race and spend the evening relaxing instead. It wasn’t until after I
rode to work (I worked from home the other days) that I saw the
results from the previous night: 11th in the circuit race and tied for
2nd on GC. My wife, Kristen, convinced me that I would regret not
doing the points race. She was nice enough to grab my bike and pick
me up at work so I could race. We got up there early so Kristen could
watch the Women’s race. I grabbed some food and waited for my race to
start.

I didn’t have a great strategy going into the race – I wasn’t sure of
my legs, they were very tired, so I was going to see how they felt and
contest as many sprints as possible and hope to hang on. If I’d had a
team mate, it could have been a completely different race for me. We
could have worked together to lead out the sprint. As it was, my best
chance was to stay near the front and look for wheels to follow for
the sprint. The first sprint came very quickly, each lap was under 40
seconds I think and I was close to the front when the Cambridge
Bicycle Train formed for the first time. They did a beautiful job
leading out the race leader for the sprints — they were the only team
that was experienced on the track and organized as a team. I looked
for their train time and time again and did my best to find the
leader’s wheel and hope to come around him in the sprint. I picked up
quite a few points by sticking to their wheels.

The race was hard and fast – I don’t remember much, but a few things
stick out. The Cambridge team did a great job working for the race
leader; they dominated the race. On the double points sprint at the
half way point, my rear wheel skipped out on the last corner (the
track was not particularly smooth) and while I was in great position,
I sat up. I should have jumped back in as I was in good position
still. With 15 laps to go, I was seeing stars and was concerned about
not being able to finish the race, but I ended up behind the rider who
I started the day tied with and found some motivation for the last two
sprints where I took 6 points total. I contested 9 of the 16 sprints
and took points in 8 of them: 2nd, 3rd, 1st, 4th, 2nd, 4th, 3rd and
3rd (double points). I was pretty sure after the race that I had
taken 2nd in the race and 2nd over all, but with the 2/3 race starting
right after ours, it took the officials a while to get the results
posted. After 45 minutes of waiting, results were posted and I took
2nd in the race with 21 points. Jordan from Cambridge was first with
30 and Calder Daenzer from Cal Cycling was 3rd with 17 points. I’d
defended 2nd on GC, but just barely.

Final Results:
Jordan Winkler: 295 points
John Naegle: 257
Calder Daenzer: 252

This was the hardest race I’ve ever done and will be taking a planned
break for mountain biking, track racing and riding without the
pressure of racing.


Attleboro Criterium Race Report — Cat. 4

July 14, 2008

by Ian Sutton

Having just come off four days of hard racing and the Fitchburg Longsjo Classic, I wasn’t too sure how my legs would feel during this ride. John Naegle who had raced Fitchburg with me was in the same boat, especially after putting in a few attacks during last Friday’s road stage. With a solid crew on board to race (Ken Han, Eric Martin and, John Naegle) and everyone’s favorite late afternoon start time we decided we needed to race aggressively. This was only compounded by the fact that our own Chris Eager had taken the victory in Cat. 3 race with a PRO style leadout train and a big enough margin that he was able to look back a couple times to make sure before throwing his hands up in a well-earned victory salute. But I’ll leave the details of that for their race report.

The course itself was very short, a little under a kilometer in length with a slight and I do mean slight, sweeping rise up to the right followed by a right turn into a bit of a headwind. Then a hard right into a false-flat (I wouldn’t really call it a descent) into another hard right into a quick sweeper to the start finish.

From the gun I rolled up to cover the first move which was almost instantly neutralized. Erik from Cambridge Bicycle came across with me to cover the move and before we knew it we had a 50 meter gap on the field. Nothing serious nor anything we thought would stick that early in the race – however, we agreed to ride the same tempo and see what happens. Just a couple moments later, two riders from Bikeworks/Hallamore bridged across which prompted John Naegle to cover which brought a couple more rider’s whose team escapes me. With good representation in the break and only BRC really wanting to bring the move back our odds looked with about 10 people back in the field working to slow the pace while we increased our gap. However, things are never that simple…

The two Hallamore guys in our move either didn’t want to work, or were simply unaware of how to work in a breakaway. Not to take anything away from them, but it seemed like it was a case of the latter it is bike racing after all and our goal was to make this break stick. John and I took turns being the heavy in the break which meant a lot of yelling at people who wouldn’t pull through, who would sit on the back for too long etc. After about 10 or 15 minutes we managed about a half lap on the field and I knew if we just kept working together we should be able to stick it for the remainder of the race. Then things started to deteriorate quickly.

While taking his turn at the front, Erik lost sight of the pace car and accidently took a wrong turn off the course. While it was pretty funny, I knew we just lost a solid worker in the break and now all of Cambridge would be at the front trying to bring us back. Then, after a few laps sans-Erik the first prime was called. Immediately, I called off the sprint amongst my breakaway companions and the smart people were in concurrence. Then at about 300 meters to the line, some kid sprints for it! To make matters worse, the Hallamore kids panicked and chased after him. Perhaps it was daft of me to think more of upgrade points than a voucher for a pair of arm-warmers…in July. I believe John even offered to give them a pair of arm-warmers if they wanted ‘em that badly. Then about a lap before our break was caught, a guy in a yellow jersey who had flatted was pushed out into the breakaway and not the field. Then, he had the nerve to attack our breakaway! You have to be kidding me; that’s poor, poor form!

Our break had finally dissolved with about 16 laps to go with this guy out there on a solo mission to hold it to the line. My mission was to make sure that didn’t happen. I never dropped more than 5 spots back from the front of the field just to keep an eye on attacks etc. This paid dividends as I covered moves from Spaits (BRC) and Jordan (Cambridge Bicycle) late in the race which somehow ended up with me about 50 meters in front of the field solo which got the team some more air time, though I had no intention of being out there by myself having burned through a few matches trying to stick the break and covering attacks. Cambridge tried to organize a train with about 5 to go and Eric Martin tried to catch them when they were still trying to solidify their position and made a hard effort up the rise but was unable to break free. Finally it came down to the last lap and John and I were still right near the front. NEBC was able to capitalize by getting through the last corner first and then powered the short 300 meter sprint to the line. I stuck John’s wheel waiting to see if he would go and he had a problem with his gears. From there, I jumped wheels and made a hard effort for the line just getting nipped by a Van Dessel rider. I was happy to take third putting QuadCycles on the podium twice in the same race.


Fitchburg Longsjo Classic Stage Race — Cat. 4

July 8, 2008

by John Naegle

ITT

I’d been looking forward to the ITT for a long time; my goal was to go
under 20 minutes and set myself up for a top 20 overall on GC. Last
year, I clocked 20:38 with a dropped chain, so I felt like this was a
realistic goal. I was riding the same equipment as last year: clip on
aero bars, rudy project aero helment, and 53/39 chainring paired with
a 12-27 cassette. I pre-drove the course and decided to make liberal
use of my 39 this year. Last year I tried to ride the whole course in
the big chainring but couldn’t handle the steep kick at around 4.5
miles.

I got a good 30-40 minute warm up on the trainer finishing up about 10
minutes before my start. I took a little too much time getting out of
the parking lot for the mile+ ride to the start line and rolled up to
the start line 40 seconds before my start. This worked out well as I
didn’t have time to think about the race and get my nerves up.

Since this year I had a good idea of what my time would be, I set the
count down timer on my watch to 6 minutes and 30 seconds. I recently
used the counter at Charlie Baker to divide the course into 3 sections
with the goal of going harder as the race progressed. Ideally, the
first section would be done a little easier, the middle a little
harder and the last all out. I started my watch and counter when my
30 second man started, got my hold and clipped in on the start ramp.

I started out a little too hard, but realized it pretty quickly and
settled into a good rhythm. I caught my 30 second man after about 2-3
kilometers and had a glimpse of the next two riders up the road. With
a little over 5 kilometers to go, my hopes of a good TT time and good
overall GC position came to an end as I got a rear flat. I ended up
riding the rim for the last 5+ kilometers and came in fourth to last
(123rd) with a 23:07:30 (the last place rider missed his start).

Road Race

Thursday’s ITT disaster changed my plans for the road race.
Originally, I had planned to sit in, conserve and go all out up the
final climb. I’m not a great climber — I wouldn’t have a chance at
top 10 – but I wanted to see how I had improved from last year and
compare myself to the rest of the cat 4 field.

Since I was already 4+ minutes down on GC I decided to try and see if
I could get some KOM points. I chatted with Jason Sears from MIT who
was 2nd in last years points competition in the cat 3 race. He had
been in a 6 person breakaway in the road race that swept up a lot of
the KOM points and set him up well for the points competition. That
breakaway had gone on the first lap, right after the first corner so I
thought I would try to instigate something similar. On the first lap
I put in 4 separate attacks, each of which came to naught – no other
teams were feeling aggressive and my last attack ended about 7 miles
into the first lap – right before the long grind into Princeton.

The rest of the race was about survival for me. Despite sag climbing
on the first lap, I almost got dropped from the group and had to chase
back on after the feed zone. The second lap felt better, but I still
questioned why I was doing this and thought that it might not be so
bad to stop. By the third lap, I was well recovered and able to stay
near the front on the climbs. The fourth time through Princeton, my
legs were screaming, but I wasn’t loosing position. I came to the
start of the final climb in about 20th position, but I didn’t have
legs for anything. I ended up 66th on the day, about 2 minutes down.

Thanks to Ken Han and Bill Maidment for organizing the feed zone and
keeping up hydrated during the race.

Circuit Race

With the Circuit Race coming after the road race this year, I wondered
if people would be more aggressive in attacking up the hill and trying
to establish breakaways. The course doesn’t lend itself well to small
breaks — a 300 meter uphill sprint, followed by 3 miles of fast non-
technical downhill makes it very tough for small groups to stay away.

I got a decent warm up – 20 or 30 minutes on the trainer before the
start and felt pretty relaxed. Knowing that nothing was likely to
stay away, I planned to sit in, stay out of the wind and do as little
work as possible until the last two laps. I started mid-pack and
didn’t make an effort to move up on the first lap. My legs felt
pretty heavy the first time up the hill.

The uphill is really two sections – a short section right after a fast
90-degree corner, followed by a flat section, then another kick up. I
settled into a pretty good rhythm: take the corner wide, ride the
first section in the big ring, shift into the small ring for the
second section, then back to the big ring at the top of the hill. My
legs felt better each lap, but the race was very nervous. There were a
few crashes, some bumping, some bunny hopping of pot holes (!?!?) and
a fast pace (average speed: 26 mph).

With 2 to go, I made an effort to move up from my mid-pack position
towards the front. This was a tough position to hold as every time on
the downhill, people would swarm up the outside. On the downhill,
Toby and I had a quick chat and he would try to lead me out for the
finish. A traffic island split the 4-lane road about 1 mile (less
than 2 minutes from the finish) and Toby and I decided we would try to
go left while the pack mostly went to the right.

On the last lap, Toby and I were able to find each other and go left
of the traffic island as planned, but we couldn’t really get to the
front of the race. It was too fast for a two person train to drill
the pace and stay at the front for the finish, so we ended up coming
through the last corner in around 25th to 30th position. We punched
it up the hill and Toby took 9th while I ended up in 16th. If we had
been in better position going into the final corner I think we would
have ended up even higher, we both passed a lot of people in the
sprint.

Criterium

I think people either love Crits or hate them. I love them and I’d
been looking forward to this race all year. I got another decent warm
up and lined up on the sidewalk as the category 2 race finished up.
While we were waiting for the 30+ people involved in a last lap pile
up to limp across the line, I chatted with the leader of the race and
found out he was a mountain biker and not a fan of criteriums. I got
the impression it was his first criterium, but I later found out he
has done a few before — only at stage races. Due to the sheer number
of racers, this is not a good course for nervous riders or a lack of
confidence. We had 105 starters, only 3 fewer than the Pro race, but
only about 50% of the bike handling skills.

We did 20 laps for around 22 miles. I got a 4th or 5th row starting
position in the race to the line. My plan for this race was relax,
stay near the front where there is less braking in the corners and put
myself at the front (top 10) with 6 laps to go and stay there.
Hopefully between Toby, Ian and I, we would have some sort of lead out
for the finish. The race was very sketchy – lots of crashes, lots of
bumping, lots of abrupt line changes. For instance, two people rolled
off the front on the downhill and one of them ended up crashing on a
straightaway. If we went through the two 90-degree corners with 20
people, there would be 25 different lines taken through the corners.
For the first 14 laps, I just tried to stay out of trouble, stay away
from riders who looked unforgettable or braked too much. It was tough
to settle into any sort of rhythm with the nervous, twitchy bunch, but
I found I could pretty easily move up at the 180 at the top of the
course by shifting earlier and peddling earlier than everyone else.

With 6 to go, I put myself at the front of the race. From here on, I
just tried to stay at the front, watching for people swarming and
jumping on their wheels as they did. I was sitting in 6th to 10th
wheel on the outside with about 1/2 mile to go when Toby found me and
offered a lead out. I slowed slightly to let him move in front and
got on his wheel. Toby drilled it on the downhill into the two
corners and when I looked back, we had put a slight gap into the
field. Toby took me though the last two corners, but I ended up
taking the second corner on a slightly different line and ended up
first with 250 to go. This was basically a repeat of last year when
I led Eric through the final two corners and to about 250 meters to
go. That proved to be a little far for a lead out as Eric got swarmed
in the finish and ended up 11th. I started my sprint early and stayed
at the side of the road, so anybody passing me would have to come by
on the left. I got passed with about 75 meters to go and ended up 8th
– a good result that wouldn’t have been possible without being in the
top 10 through the last corner. Despite doing a huge pull and leading
me for a good 400 meters, Toby drove it home and ended up 12th.

Lessons Learned:

* Get your tires in order well before the race. Due to a wheel
failure, I ended up racing different wheels than planned. I had to
change my rear tire 3 days before my TT and I only had a chance to
ride this once for about 30 minutes. I feel like it was a contributing
factor to my flat.
* Two person lead out trains are really hard to time correctly.
* Category 4 fields are very passive. Don’t expect people to attack
and establish breakaways.
* Category 4 fields tend to attack off the front. Its hard to attack
effectively off the front – its much better to sit 20 riders back, and
pass the front of the field at high speed, rather than trying to jump
off the front. Jumping off the front just ups the pace for the whole
group.
* Mountain bikers do very well in the cat4 race at Fitchburg (last two
winners were semi-pro/expert level racers).


Boloco Heartbreak Hill Grand Prix — Cat. 4

June 30, 2008

by John Naegle

Everybody was nervous about turns 3 and 4 (a narrow left-right combo
about 300 meters after the start). We lined up 20 wide and 5 deep on
a road that would only support 6-8 wide after 50 meters and then 2-3
through the left-right combo. I started in the front row and jumped
hard to take the hole shot and stay out of trouble. Ended up second
and able to go through without braking on the first lap. For the next
4 or 5 laps, I settled into a good rhythm and stayed top 15 for the
rest of the race. I ended up going a little over threshold each time
up the hill, but wasn’t losing places unless people were punching it
hard, in which case I either cornered better or used my greater mass on
the downhills to move back up. With 3 to go Collin Huston from
CLNoonan put in the only real attack of the race. He dangled 10-15
seconds off the front for 1/2 a lap. I bridged across to him on the
downhill (proving that breaks were doomed in hindsight) and traded
pulls with him for a little bit. We were pretty quickly absorbed,
but at least it felt like a bike race — so many races go by without
any attacks. Toby was looking really strong the whole race, so I
decided to try and lead him out if I could get into good position.
Lost a few positions the last time up the hill. Toby was probably top
6 at this point and I was around 15th. Somebody in a Caisse d’Epargne
jersey ended up leading the group through the last corner… He ended
up braking really hard and dangerously slowing the whole group down.
After the last corner it was slightly uphill for 50 meters than about
a 1km downhill to the finish. Somebody took a flier and almost held
it to the end (he took second). It was basically impossible to move
up on the downhill so I couldn’t do much to help Toby. I sat right on
the yellow line until we had the whole lane then jumped (at 40+ mph, I
don’t think it was much of a jump) but was able to move up from around
15th to 7th. Somebody drifted into me during the sprint and we
almost locked handlebars, but neither of us panicked and we held it
upright. Toby ended up 4th and I was 7th.

by Eric Martin

My first lap I was mid pack sitting in and getting the feel for what was a
sketchy set of initial turns due to some bad bike handlers near my flanks.
At first, I didn’t go for the hole shot even though I had good position b/c
I still felt wonky from the Thai food of the prior evening and the
subsequent dehydration I felt at the start. Still, it felt good to be at the
races and confident I could regain my early season form. At about lap two,
something felt funny. My right felt funny and my pedal efforts did not
translate the usual accelerations/power that I can generate and had
difficulty hanging on. I literally was spit out from around 20th to off the
back on the top of the a climb that usually suits my style of riding.
Finally, after my third time into the chicane while leading a chase group of
maybe 5, my pedal shot off of both my pedal spindle and then my cleat. I
looked for the hay bales and/or a soft landing but managed to stay up
and slow to a stop.

From that point on, my race was over as I pedaled with one leg with my tail
between my legs over to Eager, Silva, et al. I am lucky that I didn’t go
down, and I felt shaky for at least 30′ afterwards. I suspect, and in
retrospect, that the failure occurred on the downhill where we were going
~40 mph, and that my cleat was sliding along the spindle into the first
series turns.

Yes, these are the recalled Time pedals, and yes, they have failed once before
on a very fast descent. I did add Loctite to the threads following my 1st
failure, but this was not enough.

I can no longer recommend Time pedals to others.

Results on VelocityResults.net


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