RTR Cross Camp Recap

FACTORS

When you schedule an event in advance there are variables.  When you do anything there are variables.  In the case of the Guns, Grits and Gravel Cyclocross Workshop, beside the logistical planning that comes with the turf there is the fact that the professionals lined up to instruct are what the whole thing hinges on.

Both our experts not only had races to do leading up to GGG, they had major stage races.

For Joe Dombrowski of Trek Livestrong, it was the Tour of Utah, a five stage event one week prior, while Jeremiah Bishop of Cannondale was defending his title in the high altitude Breck Epic in Colorado, a six stage mountain bike endurance test that finished the day before our cross camp.

Their healthy return was a definite variable given the wide set of physical obstacles in high stakes pro racing.   In Jeremiah’s case simple travel dynamics were a factor.

That they both came back triumphant was a big added bonus to their presence and expertise.  Jeremiah defended his title convincingly taking four stage wins along the way and Joe handled domestique duties for his star U 23 squad (they scored two stage wins) and still managed to secure 27th overall in an international field.


NOVICE

This weekend I was a novice.  Despite having raced competitively for 17 years cyclocross is just  a word to me.  There is respect and  curiosity for sure but you really can’t fully know something from the outside.  Part of my reluctance is genuine since I have substantial hardware in my left leg and limited running capability.  At best I hobble and am cautious about overloading my repaired leg.  And finally, frankly, I have stayed away not wanting to be the old dog trying to learn new tricks.  Starting from scratch and being humbled yet more in a humbling sport.  I toyed with dodging the potential embarrassments by offering to wear the camp administrator’s hats and waving a clip board from the sidelines but when a Specialized cross demo bike arrived especially for me courtesy of Travis Coleman at Cycle Life USA, my excuses were pointless.  I would be in it and, in deep on the mud, sand, hills, fields and streams of Lost River WV.

THE COURSE

Joe D. laid out the basic bones of the course before going to Utah.  The week before GGG I worked the grounds some more before he came in Friday (along with ever ready cross fanatic and racer John Cutler) to tie all the sections together and finish taping and staking.
I approximated but quickly saw how far off I was.  An area that didn’t look like much to me became a series of S turns, 180s, and circles and this is in between the sand pit and the hill run up with barriers.

That doesn’t account for the Tarzan pit (a  muddy slog next to the stream with a steady water flow from the underground spring) and the rain forest (a section of woods and brush with old  road tracks underneath the growth), which emerged from the canopy straight into the steep downhill S curves.

There was also a long field section after the run up before returning to the technical areas. The entire distance was seven tenths of a mile with approximately five minute lap times.

With only hard hilly technical crit courses to compare with, this thing to me seemed like a beast.   Several up hills.  Lots of obstacles and limited recovery chances, although what I would be learning is that in cross recovery is a very finite increment and that your ability to operate smooth and to flesh out technique efficiently as well as run the anaerobic red line closely are all components of recovery and the chance for a good ride.

THE PROGRAM

We had a full deluxe Guest House breakfast both days.   Plenty of room to stretch out and keep eating while Joe and Jeremiah broke it all down.  Equipment, nutrition, race strategy, preparation – tales from the road, inside the course and beyond – Qs and As, all very informal and informative.

The course was right there.  A small little descent and onto the grounds of Deer Springs Trout Farm for the action.

Trips from station to station.  Working fundamentals and fine points both.  We adjusted the course to make repetitive runs over one section and find the rhythm in the sequence.  Reviewing the footage after dinner Saturday night gave us a clearer version of what had been accomplished (or not yet accomplished).

There was a lunch break and we rolled ‘off campus’ to the Lost River General Store where Joe told us about the fanatic Belgian fans and the Joe D playing cards.

Saturday was a full one because somewhere in the middle of the food, riding, re-riding and video analysis was the ‘Bulls and Barrels’ Rodeo, which initially we were going to ride to but wisely opted to lose the chamis and go cowboy style with some brave souls being sheparded by Joe in ‘Keith’, a trusty ‘86 Ford F 150 with a broken rear gate and a faded RTR magnet.

Kids chasing greased pigs.  Kids trying to ride aggressive sheep. Horse barrel moves and the big finale bull riding.  Full action.

Sunday we did a short, but steep and scenic shake-out-yesterdays-lactic-acid group ride on paved and gravel roads.  At the top of the plateau on Big Ridge Road Jeremiah ran us through some start line drills as well as demonstrating  cutting edge pre race stretch maneuveurs, just because camp renegade Chris Soda asked.

Back at the GGG course later after lunch and some live original banjo work from gracious land host Walter Weeks, we got down with some three and four man short track heats and finally a mock scrimmage using the full course full gas as a finale.

CONCLUSION

These guys know their craft.  I already knew that but by being a participant I had the full scope of detail.  This is stuff you need to practice and work on and the faster you can do it smooth the faster you can go.  That is assuming there is fitness of course.

It was great watching the group grow and interact with the course, each other and their abilities and I am grateful to them for being part of this inaugural event.  I hope they learned as much as me and also, watch out for Jackson Burns.  He is ten years old and was giving nothing up on anyone there not to mention making the steep bumpy S turn down hill look like butter.

I know I got worked.   Lots of efforts.  Lot of resistance.  I’m not sure I will be pinning on a number for grass and mud work yet but I am definitely closer than I was three days ago.

Additional pics here courtesy of Matt Hughes.

GGG ‘CROSS! The Fun Has Begun

The Fun has begun. The song has been recorded. By popular demand we are offering a SUNDAY OPTION. Come and ride / race ‘cross on Sunday, August 29th. Visit http://www.bit.ly/gggcross and select the “Sunday Only” option when registering.

Guns, Grits, and Gravel — The Song from CycleLife USA on Vimeo.

We are putting Joe D to work:

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Joe Watering

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Guns, Grits and Gravel


2 wheeled ministers of fun (or pain)-   First-   Let me send out a big THANK YOU to all of you who have helped spread the word about this inaugural event going down in Lost River, WV the weekend of August 28th and 29th.   The response has been awesome.  CX is really burning like wild fire and in many ways bridging the gap between the MTB and roadie worlds. It seems to have taken hold- Not just an off season alternative- But as a real focused discipline for this new breed of racer.

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RAW CX

Raw  Talent Ranch in conjunction with CycleLife USA is proud to announce the ‘2010 Guns, Grits and Gravel Cyclocross Workshop’  August 28th and 29th.   This is a fully supported two day extravaganza offering detailed instruction in a relaxed and expansive setting.

Last weekend after an extensive field recon analysis session with young expert and instructor Joe Dombrowski we were fortunate to secure a 25 acre multi terrain area that includes high meadow, low meadow, a very green virtual rain forest section, a pond, a stream and a route the overseer as well as musician made famous in the Rapha video likes to call the ‘Tarzan Trail.’

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Lost River Classic 2010

The Dispanet climb starts mild.  A sharp turn over a bridge to a holler where an elevated meadow looms ahead.  The gentle pitch is short lived as it kicks up hard before you grasp the bite. Some how it is deceptively steep.  But only for a moment.

The road hits a plateau alongside a farmhouse whose porch borders the pavement.  After another rise and a red barn hugging the gutter there is a second plateau before the now steadily graded climb tops out near a small old graveyard with a rickety squared off fence and a sweeping view of the valley that was just left behind

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Lost River Classic Race Course

LOST River Classic race course. Garmin profile.

The next race on  the MABRA calendar is the Lost River Classic on Saturday July 24th.   This will be the second edition and weekend festivities are stacking up for pain, fun, some pleasure, diversion, views, vistas and really whatever you want to make it.   We are fortunate to again have the Guest House providing lodging as well as a cyclist buffet dinner Saturday night, and breakfast and staging for the Sunday, eleven AM group ride.   The Inn at Lost River, which is part of the Lost River General Store is offering some deluxe rooms in their idyllic and relaxing B and B for a generous $80 a night to LRC participants.

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Same Streets

Same streets, different bike, different day.   I’m rolling up 13th between E and F at eight am handling parcel delivery in my role as a DC bike messenger.  Less than 24 hours ago, as a member of the Cycle Life composite squad, I was hitting the same section hard.  A small rise in the quick twisty race course.  A part of the USA  Crit Series.

It’s quiet now.  No crowds and no evidence of the impressively done event.  Just folks getting back into Monday work mode and me wondering if I could have pushed it just a little more yesterday.

The bike I’m on is a dated Cannondale Cad 6.   Retired racer relegated (and reborn) to courier rig.  An old war horse and what I was on the last time I saw regular NRC action circa 2001 era.  Now, that is rare to never.

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Lost River Classic

The second edition of the Lost River Classic is set and ready to convene on July 24th.  A chance to either get redemption or make a new mark on the ten mile, double ridge crossing, high stakes twisting roller coaster of a course.

The festivities will follow a similar path as last year’s event.  The Guest House will again be hosting the cyclists buffet party on Saturday night.  Along with high quality fare and fine beverages the lounge’s flat screens will be tuned to the penultimate stage of the Tour, a 52 kilometer Bordeaux time trial, which, if Contador gets rattled on the stage three cobbles, could turn out to be decisive.

The Guest House will also be offering room discounts for race participants.   Mention the bike race when inquiring. There are other lodging options on the event website.

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Dolly Sods

Dolly Sods has been there a long time.   I’ve seen the pics.   The spooky barren ridge top. Trees bent to the winds current, and rocks making way where the brush can’t get.

After six years in Lost River I should have experienced it by now but hadn’t quite stretched far enough.  The volume of DC car back and forth means when in WV most travel is by bike.  Dolly Sods is just on the perimeter of a big ride.  I have studied the map and come close, brushing up against the edges in Smoke Hole and Cabins.

Until recently I thought only one road went over and going over would mean landing close to Davis 65 miles away.  Some kind of cruel out and back and not a loop.  There is a psychological advantage to a loop.  This is my preference but I was resigned to retracing steps if that is what it took to see what I wanted to see.

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Nature Boy

As a DC Bike Messenger for 19 years running I see a lot of stuff.  I see a lot of strange stuff and some not so strange stuff.   Then there are things that look rote until they appear again and you realize they aren’t.

For instance the person I noticed walking one day.  In a suit.   Tired but somewhat composed.   The next day seen again.   In another part of town.  Same suit.  A little disheveled.  A little less composed.    Still walking, but blending in.  A part of the crowd.

This continues.   Each time more ragged.   More dirty but still a guy in a suit, walking.  I cover a wide area of the city.  So does this person.  I figure I may be the only one who is aware that he is basically on walkabout.  From somewhere, for some reason.  One day he just left something behind and started walking.  My vantage point is invisible but my scan is wide.  Blended in and part of the fabric.  Not stopping too long and not repeating too much.

There is another man who has been in his routine for as long as I have been in mine.  Between 9th Street and 14th Street NW bordered by L to the north and D to the south.   A small region but big enough to get lost in.   Mostly alleys and loading docks. He rarely comes out onto the main drags during business hours.

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