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Sunday, July 17, 2016

Sweet Home Oak Mountain

    Our moving time was running out when Memorial weekend came around. It came with a lot of frustration as we were being pulled in a hundred different directions by people with unrealistic expectations. When we weren't at the new house somebody was mad because we weren't there working. When we were at the new house somebody was mad that we didn't have anything packed up at the old house. It seemed as though Shannon and I could do nothing right.

    My priority was to get things moved in this final week. The rest of the family was bent on doing other things that I felt could wait until the move was over. They were building a wall in the kitchen and changing outlet plugs. We were running out of days to bring our stuff over. Me bringing over stuff and putting it into the garage apparently made it too difficult for everyone to work comfortably. They refused to help me move and so Shannon and I had to do a lot on our own. We tried to leave the biggest items for when we had help. Then my Dad tried to sell his trailer, the only trailer we have access to, before we had even used it. I have no idea what he was thinking. Shannon and I had to move some  of the bigger items by ourselves at midnight one night because a guy was coming to look at the trailer the next morning. Luckily, he didn't buy it. I've had to really think about how to write about the end of our move. I've come to the conclusion that less is better. All I will say is that the actions of some of our family members was unbelievable and disappointing. They not only made us do these late night moves alone, but actually tried to make it harder for us to complete the move. It was sabotage at times. One person even admitted to doing it on purpose, and I quote, "to show you how hard real life is." I don't understand the point, especially considering Shannon and I have been living "real life" for more than five years. We haven't been mooching in someone's basement with no rent and having someone do our laundry for us. We live on our own, unsupported by anyone and are doing quite well I think. I just couldn't believe my family would do things like that to us.

    I had hoped to be done with the move by Memorial weekend when Shannon's parents were coming to visit. We had planned this visit with them almost a year ago. We were going to take them to the lake where my parents camp and planned to camp, fish and cook up a big meal. I didn't want them to get here and be put to work all weekend. But that's what happened because we were not finished and because they wanted to work. They helped us a lot. We got most of the move finished thanks to their help. It still was not smooth as it rained most of the weekend and my Dad got his truck and trailer stuck in the mud on the farm, which took us a while to get out. I actually pulled the truck out with my car and a long rope, but it took a tractor to go through the mud to get the trailer. We did end up getting to at least visit the lake. There was no fishing or overnight camping, but we did fire up the grill for some chicken and ribs. We also discovered a new ice cream shop in Pleasant View called Golly G's. They have great ice cream and bakery desserts. It's nice to finally have a place like this close to home.


Lake Barkley provided a nice view for our cookout

My Dad riding out onto the flooded dock


     During this weekend, Shannon and I rode the CRAM tour ride in Clarksville. We did it on the tandem, but did only the 62-mile route versus the 100-mile option we were targeting. Our build-up just didn't work out with a combination of moving, frequent poor weather and mechanical issues. We knew we could make 62 miles as we had completed two 65-mile rides, so we were able to ride it hard with no real worries. We hooked up with a small group early on and rolled  22+ mph for the first half of the ride. We could actually see the front group ahead for the first 20 miles.

     After the halfway point of our route, we lost our group after they stopped at a rest stop while we continued on. It left us out alone in a stiff headwind for about eight miles. We did well though, still rolling 19-20 mph steadily which is faster than we have ridden in training. We got caught by a faster group behind that was trying to go sub-three hours for the 62-mile loop. We hopped on the back of the group for a while, then wound up doing a lot of pulling before the finish. We made it in sub-three hours, completing the course in 2:59:44 with a 20.5 mph average speed. My goal was to average 17 mph because I thought we would be alone, but we had the speed to hang with the groups today and being able to draft really helped us. It was our first time ever riding the tandem in a group. When we finished, neither of us felt very tired. Shannon looked better than I have ever seen her look after a tandem ride. My legs were tight from the constant seated pushing on such a flat course, but I could have kept going. I still think 100 miles would have been miserable, but I think we could have done at least 80 today with a group. Eventually, we are going to make a full century on the tandem.

    Dina and I got to ride our backyard mountain bike trail on Memorial Day. It was my first time riding straight from our new house. It takes about one minute of riding to be on the trail. That is going to be so nice this summer! We also wrapped up the move thanks to our friend Austin and his help with moving out our giant freezer. I am excited for him as he will be moving into our old farm house, which his parents own. He was so excited that he started bringing over furniture before I could even get our last things out of the house. He helped me move the freezer and I helped him move in his new furniture. It was the most fun part of this whole move.

     Leaving the farm was bittersweet. I will miss the open space, the lack of neighbors, our great friends who happened to also be our landlords, and the new cows. Taylor has decided to stop farming tobacco now and focus just on cattle. He finally finished the new fence and moved the cows over. I will miss their entertainment as they can be really funny. The cows even come over to me every now and then when I'm out in the yard, usually wanting me to give them a snack, which I usually do.

First evening with cows on the farm

What a bunch of heifers



Who needs hands when you have a tongue like that!



Last time relaxing on the dock. Lots of good moments on this dock.


     Some of the things I won't miss are the amount traffic and noise of living on a busy road, the constant litter tossed out into my yard, and paying rent. The littering is ridiculous. Every day I could pick up a bucket of trash. I think it's the same people doing it as it is the same trash over and over. I can tell you exactly where they eat, what beer they drink and what cigarettes they smoke. I just wish I knew where they lived so I could return the cans, wrappers and food bags they lost in my yard. I'm sure they would love to get them back.

    June kicked off with the sixth round of the SERC Series at the legendary BUMP N' Grind at Oak Mountain. This race was the biggest race in the southeast for many years and still carries a certain prestige about it. I was glad to see it added to the SERC Series this year as most of the SERC riders usually make the trip to Oak Mountain State Park in Pelham, AL for this event each year. I had a lot of fun on my last trip to BUMP which came two years ago. I did the Omnium competition then, made up of  Air Downhill, Short Track, Super D and XC events over two days. There was no Omnium this year as they decided not to do a Short Track race. Even though all the SERC points were awarded for the XC, I went for the full weekend, doing Super D and Air Downhill on Saturday.

     My Remedy is possibly permanently out of commission, so my bike for all three events was the new Epic. I was a bit nervous about using carbon wheels in the gravity events, but these courses are fairly tame with no major drops or huge jumps where I might slam the wheels a bit harder than they would like.

     The Super D kicked off the festivities on Saturday morning. Practice started early so we drove down Friday night and camped in the nice campground the park offers. That let us relax before practice and be at the top of the mountain when practice started. I took two runs before the race, making adjustments on the bike. It was the first time I had ridden this many rocks at this kind of speed, so I had to change my suspension set-up from what I normally run. I also had to add some air to the tires as I could really feel the rear tire flexing in the turns.

Our home for the weekend


     The course is a short and fast one. It's more of a downhill course than a Super D as it has no climb, but does require some pedaling early in the course. The top section is rolling along the top of the mountain, gradually losing elevation with multiple turns and a few little jumps. Then you make a hard left into the infamous "Blood Rock" section, which is a monster rock garden with several steep drops coming into a pile of rocks. Once you exit Blood Rock, the course points downhill over some rough terrain. The trail is fast and littered with rocks. It's a good place for a flat tire. You have to be on your toes to pick good lines as things happen fast at this speed. After the rocks, the trail turns to more dirt with several technical root wads before a set of switchbacks to get to the bottom and the finish.

View from the overlook at the Super D start


    I checked the seatpost bolt on the start line. It had more loc-tite on it and a little extra torque on the bolt this week. I was one of the first riders to go off as they sent Pro/Cat. 1 riders first. I could not believe the speed difference on the top section of the course. I thought I was practicing fast, but it is amazing how much faster I rode once the adrenaline of the race got going. My extra air in the tire was not enough. I could feel the rear tire flexing and thought I would be lucky to make it out of the top section without rolling it off the rim. It held up and I ripped through Blood Rock with only one little mistake in the tight right-hand turn at the top. I knew I was on a good run and could win this thing if I stayed on the gas. The increase in speed through the rocky section after Blood Rock forced me to change up my lines. I tried to jump over the bigger rocks more to keep from catching a square-edge rock too hard. All was going good until I got air through a turn. As the trail curved left around a rock garden I took to the air to hop the rocks and straighten out the turn. I made the jump just fine, but landing in the corner was too much for my rear tire. It blew out and that was the end of my run.

Not the way I wanted to come down the Super D course



     I have worked on both my skills and the equipment I carry for a flat change since the disaster at Conyers, but I still had a hard time changing this flat. The tires are so dang tight on these wide carbon rims! I ended up having to use one narrow tire lever with a spoke hook and a wide tire lever to get it off. You need the wide lever to pry to tire off and must have that spoke hook unless you have three hands. So far I have been unable to locate a wide tire lever with a hook. I'm sure they are out there, but I have not seen them yet. I also had a hard time getting the tubeless valve stem loose. I miss the old Mavic stems that were rectangular and fit into a groove in the rim. The new ones are round and there's no groove in the rim anymore. There's nothing to help you hold the stem so it just spins around inside the rim when you try to loosen the nut. I ended up having to jam an allen key into the stem to get the nut to loosen. It took me over 20 minutes just to change the flat, but I did finally complete it and finished my run. The winning time was just under seven minutes, my time was 32:25. At least I finished.

     Air Downhill was later in the afternoon, so we had a lot of time to go pre-ride some of the course. I wanted something short and easy since I was racing twice today, so Shannon and I rode the final section and first section of the XC course, which are definitely the easiest sections. There is still some climbing on Rattlesnake Ridge, but nothing major. During our ride we were able to watch some of the Unicycle and Kids races, and also stumbled across some huge pinecones.


Giant pinecones

Course takes you across the dam

Double Oak Lake


Bridge over the spillway


     After the ride, I noticed a bulge in my tire. Upon further inspection, I found a massive cut in the sidewall. Turns out I did not roll my tire in the Super D, I cut it. We were headed back to the campsite for a relaxing lunch, but it turned into a scramble to get a new tire on before Air Downhill practice. It gave me another opportunity to practice changing a tire though and I think I am getting it down more now and have finally landed on the right combination of tire levers. I was not happy to have to run a tube the rest of the weekend, which would require much higher air pressures, but I had no choice at this point. I usually have a set of Ikon XC tires are a spare set, but I could not find them when I was packing on Friday. They are in some box somewhere. I can't find anything since we moved! I had to bring Ignitors as my spares. They are much knobbier and a little slower rolling, but the big tire is better than nothing.

    We got it fixed and over to the Air Downhill course for practice. I took two runs and then waited for the start. It was hot and the shuttle was not running yet. I had to ride up the climb after every run, so I figured less practice would be better in the long run. The course was the same as it was the last time I raced here, so I remembered it well. It starts with some tight corners and big rolling jumps, then takes a dip down a huge gulley before a pedaling section that actually has a bigger climb in it than the Super D course has. After the climb, the trail is a little more tame with some flowing berms and roller jumps before a big drop. In the past, the drop was optional. It was actually faster to go around it. This year, they taped off the fast line and forced you to do the drop or take a slower line to the right of it. The drop was only about four feet, but I didn't want to chance it on a carbon frame with carbon wheels. I found my own line between the alternate line and the drop, which let me do about a two-foot drop and carry a little more speed than the alternate line would allow. The big drop was still faster though and I knew I would have to make up a few seconds in other places to compensate. Below the drop is a series of tight berms, ending with some switchbacks right before the finish line. The trail was dry and fast with some loose gravel present in places.

     We were all in a hurry to get this thing going as rain was forecasted for the afternoon. Occasionally, we could hear thunder rumbling in the distance. We were to do three runs with the fastest run counting for the awards. I was one of only about three people there on an XC bike and in lycra. I didn't see the point of bringing another set of clothes just to go baggy for a few runs. I got made fun of a little bit before the start, more for my tall seatpost than my lycra. I like keeping my seatpost high. I'm used to it being there, so why change something right before the start of a race? One guy told me I was going to die and there was no way I would make it to the bottom.

     The first run was good. The Ignitor actually hooked up really well. I didn't know how it would do so I rode a little conservative in the turns. The bike actually rode the jumps better than my Remedy ever did. The suspension on this Epic is amazing. Like I have said before, the rebound pushes you forward, not up. There was no issue with bucking over the front wheel on some of the steeper jumps like I have to fight on the Remedy. I was able to clear jumps that I could never clear before. I clocked a time of 3:00, which was fifth fastest out of everyone. After this run, nobody was talking smack anymore about my lycra and tall seatpost.

Big berms on this course

The winner on the day, Omar Frasier


Spencer Lowden



     I pushed a little harder on the second run and really tried to sprint hard on the climb. The rear end of the bike felt so much better than in the Super D. The thicker tire combined with the tube added a lot of sidewall stiffness. I still made a few mistakes in the turns at the bottom, but I picked up my time to a 2:58. That put me up to fourth overall. I just needed another two seconds to get on the podium.

One of the brave females that raced the Air Downhill

Chuck Lewis getting some air off the drop. He took second overall today and first in Cat. 2.




     I felt even more confident on the third run. I pushed the berms harder and made less mistakes. I tried to sprint the climb hard again. I felt like I was not as fast up the climb, but I knocked off four more seconds! I clocked a 2:54. The third place rider also bettered his time to a 2:54, so we tied for third overall and second in Cat. 1. They did not do a tie-breaker of any kind, so we both got third place medals and shared the podium, which was kind of weird. The race was won by the Super D winner, Omar Frasier, with a time of 2:48. I would have liked to do another run. I was just starting to get comfortable on my bike in the corners and I think I could pick up a few more seconds if I went again. We were only one second off second place so I would like to see if I could have taken that. He was launching the drop, so I would say that is where he got me at. This was one of those races that increases your comfort and confidence levels on your bike by 1,000 in just one day. I thought I was good on this bike, but I learned a lot today. There is some video from the Air Downhill posted below.

Air Downhill overall podium. Spencer and I shared the third step.


Video: Air Downhill clips


     Shannon and I swam in the lake after the Air Downhill awards. It's amazing what a cool dip in the lake can do for recovery. Storms clouds were gathering and eventually forced us out of the lake. It began to rain after dinner and continued most of the night and morning. It seems like this happens a lot at this race, but the trail holds up great. It's a sandy soil here so it drains well and minimizes mud. Just the roots and rocks get slick. The biggest problem with the rain for us was a leaking tent. Our rain fly began to leak int he middle of the night. Drops would fall and hit the mesh upper of the tent and cause a mist to fall on us. I was pretty wet by morning, but it was nothing that ruined the trip or anything.

     We had the later race which brought another weather change. The skies cleared and we started under sunshine. It started to get hot and muggy as the rain evaporated. Pro and Cat. 1 turnout was low yet again this week. There are several other big races going on this weekend, including Marathon MTB National Championships in Georgia and the Pisgah Enduro in North Carolina.

     Race distance here at BUMP is a bit longer at around 33 miles. We did one large lap around the classic BUMP course, including the long fire road climb up the mountain after about eight miles of rolling trail. We then rode across the ridge on more fire road, then descended the mountain through Blood Rock and the end of the Super D course. Next comes two more climbs on Johnson's Mountain before Rattlesnake Ridge to end lap 1. The second lap is shorter, starting on the road then taking a left onto Jekyll & Hyde, which is a rolling climb back to the top of the mountain where we would then descend the bottom of the Super D course again before revisiting Johnson's Mountain and Rattlesnake Ridge.

Pro and Cat. 1 start line

Pro and Cat. 1 19-39 classes on the line
photo by BUMP

Simon Lewis got the jump on the start
photo by BUMP


     Simon Lewis jumped off the front on the start. I had a good start and was third going into the woods behind Simon and Spencer Lowden, which is who I tied with in the Air Downhill on Saturday. Spencer was content to let Simon go since we were Pro and Simon is Cat. 1. The pace was a little too slow for my liking though. I was feeling good so I attacked on the dam and bridged to Simon. I was hoping they would let me go too, but no chance. I took the whole line across to Simon, with the exception of Zach Wilkins, who broke a chain on the start before we even got to the first turn.

Riders passing by the lake early on



          Simon led the way in the opening miles. I nearly crashed in one rooty turn and had to do a superman off the bike to save it. When my chest hit the seat it tilted the nose up. The seat clamp had been perfect all weekend and now three miles into the race it had moved. In its defense, I did really smash it hard. It was tight because I couldn't get it to go back down. I tried bouncing on it with all my weight and even sitting on the descents while running over all the roots. Nothing made it tilt back down. I rode about a mile, then had to stop to correct it. I pushed it down a little too far and had to stop a second time as I was afraid having my weight too far forward would allow it to tilt down later on. I had now broken my trusty loc-tite seal.

     As I stopped, riders started attacking. Pete Edmondson went first. The Cat. 1 40-49 group was catching us, so they also passed me while I was adjusting the seat. Ray Hall was leading that group and on a tear. He had actually started Marathon Nationals on Saturday, but flatted early on and dropped out. He's from Oklahoma and stopped by BUMP on his way home. Clearly the guy still had good legs as he plowed right through our entire group by the end of the first fire road section. I was off the back on this fire road, but I could see the entire field so I knew I was not far behind. I picked off a few riders before we reached the next piece of singletrack. After that, I was held up most of the way to the big climb. I passed a few guys, but really lost a lot of time in the slick rocks as the guys I was stuck behind were having a hard time and there was little room to pass.

     When we reached the climb, I was 40 seconds off the lead running third in Pro. Second place was 15 seconds ahead. Shannon only gave me the time check to second as it was Nathan Haslick, who is nearest to me in the SERC standings. I wanted a check to the leader. When I asked for that, it got all the spectators fired up and they cheered me on as I started the climb. Even one of the riders I was with was telling me to go get that leader!

    I felt good on the climb and bridged to the group ahead. Nathan was in this group. There was four of us together at the top about 30 seconds behind the leading group of four. The four up front were Ray Hall, Spencer, Simon and Pete. That was a strong group and I knew I had to get across to them ASAP. Our group worked well together across the ridge. I took a long pull near the end to ensure I reached the singletrack descent first. I flew through the rocks before Blood Rock, bridging that 20 second gap in only a few hundred meters. I even managed to pass Pete before Blood Rock. Ray and Spencer went through the rocks faster than the others and had about five seconds on Simon when I joined him. I did not push Simon as I wanted to make it through that spot that cut my tire in the Super D without incident. The two leaders actually pulled away from us down the descent and up Johnson's Mountain, having 20 seconds on us as we approached Rattlesnake Ridge. I could see Nathan and Pete coming back across so I had to go around Simon here to hold my gap. Nathan looked like he was having a good ride today. I only had two points on him in the standings, so I didn't need him to beat me.

     I almost got across to Ray and Spencer on Rattlesnake Ridge. I got to within seven seconds, but they saw me coming and upped the pace. My legs were starting to feel the chase I had been doing for the last 17 miles. I just settled into my pace and let them go. It was all I could do unless I wanted to risk blowing up and giving up my spot to Nathan later. I thought they were long gone, but the gap was only 25 seconds after lap 1. Pete and Simon were now about 1:10 behind me and Nathan still at less than 1:30.

     I had to really pace myself up Jekyll & Hyde, saving something for the top section that is steep and rocky. The trail was not well marked at the top, just like two years ago when Jeremy Chambers and I got lost. There is an intersection where the horse trail, hiking trail and bike trail all meet and there was not a single arrow. Luckily, I remembered where we went last time and did not lose time here. Pete was coming across to me, but he did not see which way I went. He missed the turn momentarily and had to double back. He said he saw me climbing up ahead and realized he had went the wrong way.

     I then reached another split with poor marking.The arrow was between the two rails and did not clearly point which path to take. I waited for Pete. We finally found a second arrow pointing to the right, which was not the way I thought they told us on the start line. The arrow was rolled up like a scroll from the rain. Things like this should not happen at big races! How do you miss marking major intersections? And why not use tape at this split? They used it everywhere else around the course.

    Pete and I were now on the Centipede trail, which misses Blood Rock and comes out lower down the mountain. I still thought we might be going the wrong way as I was told we would ride Blood Rock on both loops like in past years. I knew Centipede came out below Blood Rock. We were relieved to reach the end of Centipede to find arrows and tape. We were going the right way! It irritated me though because we missed the part of the climb I had been saving my legs for.

    Ray and Spencer were now 1:40 up on us as we started Johnson's Mountain. Pete gapped me up the first climb, but I got back to him on the descent and then was able to hang up the second climb. I was much faster in the technical sections as he was riding a full-rigid bike.

     We hit Rattlesnake Ridge 1:25 back. I did not have a lot left and just tried to hang onto Pete's wheel. My seat began to loosen again, tilting around every time I shifted my weight. Pete thought I was in his class and kept attacking me, but I stayed with him until the final climb into the finish. I just didn't have the legs to sprint over it like he did. He sprinted hard thinking it was for the win in the 19-39 class. Ray managed to drop Spencer, taking the overall and Cat. 1 40-49 win. Spencer won Pro. Next came in Pete for the Cat. 1 19-39 win, then me in fourth overall for second place in Pro. I ended up 1:10 behind Spencer. I was gaining on him late, but not near fast enough to make it a real race. Second is my best-ever finish at BUMP and it gained me another point in the SERC Series Points over Nathan, who finished third today. My lead is now five points with three races to go. I was pretty pleased with my segments on Strava too. I don't care about my placing on Strava, only my times versus myself. I had PRs on every single section of the course when compared to the last time I raced here.

Topping the final climb
photo by BUMP

Me finishing the race

Pro Men's podium

My Strava page from the race. PR's a-plenty.


     The ride of the day award goes to Zach Wilkins. He got his chain fixed in six minutes and then rode like a madman the entire race, pulling all the way back up to third in Cat. 1 19-39 by the finish, less than 2:30 off Pete. He may have destroyed us all today if his chain had not broken.

     Shannon shot a little video which is posted below. It includes the start, where you can see Simon smashing the hole shot and Zach's chain failure. There's also some good clips of the early parts of the course when the group was packed up and of me working through traffic.


Video: Clips from BUMP


     I felt a bit disappointed leaving the race. Not because of how my race went, but by the race itself. Nearly everyone I talked to got lost where Pete and I did. Turnout was low and payout was even worse. I remember when this race was one of the biggest races in the country. There were 25+ Pros and payout was in the thousands. Now we barely make $100. With no Omnium available and no payout for Super D or Air Downhill this year, it was quite an expensive weekend for what you get, or have the chance to get. It's just sad to see a race such as this dwindling to nothing. They have to do a much better job with course markings and payout if they want a big turnout when they are competing against so many other great events on the same weekend.

Saturday, July 16, 2016

Putting It All Together

     It was another week of working hard on the new house between the Clemson SERC and Columbus GSC races. I only managed one ride during the week which came on Thursday evening when I scrambled to the local Thursday night group ride after work. I almost always ride to the group rides when I go just to get in extra miles, but I barely had enough time to drive there from work. I got to the ride literally two minutes before the start. I changed clothes faster than Superman and threw the wheels on the bike like a pro mechanic. It was another ride where I had no warm-up before a really hard effort. I've always been slow to get going, but lately I have had to learn to deal with not getting in much warm-up before hard efforts. It doesn't always feel good, but I do think the legs are getting better at coming around earlier in the ride.

     I had a good group ride putting in several pulls at 31-32 mph for nearly five minutes at a time. My legs are really getting stronger which is amazing to me considering I feel like my training has been really crappy since the end of March. This ride I also inadvertently contributed to some tension that is being built up between the two local teams in Clarksville. One team likes to do everything in a smooth paceline. They do not race anything except the occasional time trial so they think this is how you train for all races. The other team is newer guys who started racing a lot last season. They understand races are as much about violent accelerations as they are about pacelining. The two views on how to ride the loop causes some major friction. I prefer the accelerations because they are necessary to prepare for racing. Rather than let the guys that attack go and continue your own smooth paceline, they all fight to stay together and then proceed to bicker afterwards. One of the guys on the team that prefers steady pacelining said he was riding 26 mph and "that is fast enough." There's always got to be somebody policing the ride. I have a simple solution. If someone goes faster than 26, don't follow them. But that'll never happen because there is was too much pride in this peloton to ever let that happen. I can't stand the drama, which is probably why I don't join the group rides very often anymore.

     The bad moment of the ride came a mile into the loop when one rider was hit by a passing car. The car came by very close to the group and a very high rate of speed. The passenger side mirror hit a rider in  he left arm as the car came by. Luckily, it was a folding mirror and the impact was lessened as it folded up against the car. The rider was unhurt. The car sped off never slowing down. Unfortunately, it happened so fast that we were not able to get a license plate number. People can be crazy when they get behind the wheel. Be careful out there!

     The house continues to bring us a lot of stress, but it is starting to seem worth it. We are checking things off the list now. Rather than having 15 projects underway at one time, we have actually started completing things. Drywall repair is done. Walls, ceilings and doors are painted. Closet shelving is in place. It's starting to feel like we may actually get done with this thing at some point in the future.

Our spacious new garage. Can't wait to set up shop in here!


    With that being said, I also realized this week that we are not moving along fast enough to wait to start the moving until after we are done. We clearly will not be completely finished by May 31, which is the day we have to be out of the farm house. I started moving small things out of the farm house this week, bringing them to the new garage. We have been so busy working on the new house that we have had no time to pack anything to prepare for the actual move. We've been over at the new house so much that I don't even feel like we live on the farm anymore. We basically just sleep there now.

     One of our new neighbors is helping us start a garden at the new house. William and Donna live next to us now. I have known them nearly my whole life. I hung out with their two sons when we were kids. It is awesome to know I have good people living next door. Our backyard is on a hill, but there is flat spot at the top where our land meets with their land. William brought out his tractor and broke us up a plot on the flat spot, even expanding it onto his land. He really helped us get things started. Our poor plants were more than ready to be in the ground. They have been living in egg shells and tiny plastic cells for far too long as we could not plant on the farm knowing we would be leaving soon. We got about half of our plants put in about a month later than they should be transplanted. The rest are still waiting to be planted as we ran out of room on the plot. Some of the plants we did put in the ground this week died as they were not doing well with the tiny root space they had prior to being placed in the garden and it has been hot and dry.

     We had to prepare the dirt by hand again this year as the tiller we bought last Fall was a bust. Since it was Fall when I bought it, I really didn't use the thing. I just made sure everything worked and put it up. When I pulled it out this Spring we found out that something was busted in the gear box. The tines would turn, but would not work in the dirt. Any resistance caused the tines to stop and an awful squealing noise came from the gear box. I took it back to Lowe's and they sent it off for repairs. The repair shop said it just needed to be adjusted and charged us $75 to fix it. They said I could have done that if I had read the manual, it was part of normal maintenance. Well, we bought it as a return and didn't get a manual. Lowe's also said it had just been adjusted so why am I having to adjust it again before the first use? Lowe's offered to split the repair bill with us, but I still felt like I got hosed on the deal. I didn't like it, but I paid my half and took my tiller home, just happy to have it working. First try after getting it home and it did the exact same thing! I was so pissed off when I had to take it back to Lowe's yet again. We demanded a refund and after a few days Lowe's did refund us the cost of the tiller and our half of the repair. I don't know what is up with that tiller, but it is something major and should not have been sold to anyone. I am grateful to Lowe's for taking care of us through the ordeal, but now we are back to square one with no tiller.

Sunset behind a pond during one our trips between the two houses


     My Mom and Dina went to California this week. Dina had a class to attend near Los Angeles for work. My Mom went with her and they stayed the entire week following Dina's class, exploring the L.A. area. The trip happened to coincide with the Tour of California. They caught part of Stage 2 from South Pasadena to Santa Clarita. They were near the top of the first KOM climb of the day on Hwy 2, the Angeles Crest Hwy. My Mom shot a little video of the riders coming by which is posted below. You can see Julian Alaphilippe and Daniel Jaramillo attacking at the front, chasing the KOM points. You can also pick out Peter Sagan in the yellow jersey after winning Stage 1. Mark Cavendish is also fairly easy to spot when he comes up in a little chase group surrounded by Dimension Data teammates. There is some sketchy drafting behind cars going on in the caravan, especially one where a UHC rider is almost hooked onto the bumper of his own team car. I wonder if any penalties were handed out on this stage.

The guy with the ram horns was on this climb. He seems to always get on TV. I bet his neck is sore.


Video: Riders pass by on the Angeles Crest Hwy climb during Stage 2 of the Tour of California


     The weekend brought a double-header at Flat Rock Park in Columbus, GA. It was another break for us, a chance to get away from the stress of the house work and the craziness my family has created because of the house. It wasn't quite as adventurous as last week at Clemson, but we still had a great time exploring an area neither of us had ever visited before. This was my first trip to the trails of Flat Rock Park. They were rough, but fun. We pre-rode the XC course Saturday afternoon before the short track and I really liked what I saw. It seemed like a course I could be competitive on.

Trail rolls around Flat Rock Lake

Shannon pre-riding with me

Spillway behind the dam of Flat Rock Lake

Dark clouds came over several times today, but the rain stayed away


Flat Rock Creek


     The Columbus round was part of the Georgia State Championship Series, but also brought a make-up race for SERC, which can be used to replace a missed race. The short track on Saturday was for GSC Series bonus points. The goal for me this weekend was simple: get into contention for the GSC Series overall. I was the only Pro in attendance all weekend, but that did not matter as GSC races combine the Pro and Cat.1 19-39 categories. That gave me plenty of people to race against.

     It was a hot afternoon for the short track. The course was a decent length and offered up a mix of trail types. It began with a slight uphill on a gravel road that led to a long grass section with lots of roots protruding above the ground. Then came a tight section of singletrack that ended with a climb out into a field. There was a log to jump, then an open doubletrack trail to a 180-degree turn back onto the gravel road for the finish. It was a little more open than I would have liked, but that's typically what you get for a short track course. The good thing about an open course is plenty of room to pass which is huge in a race that lasts only 20 minutes. Short track races always challenge me because they are so intense and so short. Again, it usually takes me 40-45 minutes get going. No time for that in short track racing.

Short Track course map

Action from the White Wave race

Jack Wery and his full-face helmet


The climb out of the singletrack


Jack getting down over a root







     I got a horrible start. I was on the front row, but the guys to my left crowded me over into the trees along the edge of the dirt road. I had to back off and was near the back of the group at the top of the first hill. It was a good-sized group as our race was made up of the entire Yellow Wave, which is Pro/Cat. 1 and Cat. 2 riders. I picked off a few spots before the singletrack, then bridged to the front group when the doubletrack came. The first few laps were the same. I was last man on the front group, it would split up in the singletrack and I would bridge to the front group again on the dirt road.

Leaders early in the race

I'm in the second group at this point

     I was moving up steadily and riding strong, but having to hit the hill that hard every lap was starting to hurt me. About four laps in it finally split into the final selection for the front group. Two riders, Kurt Dorshimer and Josh Perez, were off the front. I bridged across, taking Pete Edmondson with me. Pete would crash in the 180-degree turn a lap later, leaving three of us in the lead. I attacked three laps in a row on the gravel road. I couldn't get more than a few bike lengths over Kurt and Josh, but I kept trying, hoping to eventually break them.

On the attack



    Race distance was 20 minutes plus a lap. Dave Berger said he would clearly give us the one lap to go signal himself. As we came by at 19 minutes, someone yelled "One to go!" We were confused for a minute and talked among ourselves up the gravel road. We decided that was not right. It did not come from Dave and it was not 20 minutes yet. So we decided not to sprint this lap. Kurt upped the pace in the singletrack and had me hurting. I knew I could not last another full lap at that pace, so I backed off and gave them a gap in order to save up for one last attack.

Me leading Josh Perez and Kurt Dorshimer with a few laps to go

I was a little gapped of the back here coming to one lap to go


     Kurt led across the line to hear Dave yelling one lap to go. I think Kurt was hoping it was over as he appeared toasted at this point. Josh then attacked him. I accelerated hard on the gravel road and passed by Kurt, catching Josh as we reached the grass. I was dying, but I went straight by him and stayed on the gas through the roots. I sprinted all the way to the woods. I thought I could gap him through the tight trail section if I could get there first. I was right and I emerged from the woods with a gap and held on to take the win. The last lap was by far my fastest lap of the race. We really went hard racing for the win. That was my first ever win in a short track in any category. It also netted me five bonus points for the GSC series and brought me a little closer to being in contention for the overall.

Taking the win

Yellow Wave podium. Finally I get to stand on the top step.

Jack's Mom, Becky, wanted Jack and I to show off our medals on the podium. Jack took 3rd in the White Wave.


    A quick video of the short track is posted below. You can see the start of both races and the finish of the Yellow Wave race. Dave Berger tried to give me a high-five as I crossed the line to get the win, but I totally missed him. Sorry Dave!


Video: Flat Rock Short Track clips


    After the race, Shannon and I took a dip in Flat Rock Creek which flows through the middle of the park. The creek flows over some exposed rocks that makes for some good views and plenty of shallow pools to sit in. The cold water felt great on the body as it was very hot today. I felt like my face was on fire during the short track. We spent the evening relaxing in the hotel, munching on pizza from nearby Deorio's Pizza Inn and enjoying some motocross on TV.

Another view of Flat Rock Lake

Now that's a red dirt road. There's a lot of Georgia clay at Flat Rock Park.

Shannon testing the waters

What the park gets its name from


     Sunday brought the XC. We were scheduled for four laps on the rooty, seven-mile course. The course was tight in most of the woods sections, but there was also plenty of open sections in the back of the park where the course weaves through some grassy fields. There were multiple climbs, all being short and most being steep. We started with technical singletrack, then hit a long stretch of open doubletrack with most of the climbing coming here. Then came more singletrack with two short, steep climbs before a long, straight open drag in the sun. The loop ended with a twisty mile of singletrack that was fast, but kept you on your toes with many sharp corners and a couple of muddy berms that looked like they were built in the past week.

The tightness of the course in this small park made for great spectating opportunities


     The start was fast and I again did not do very well. I had to line up on the second row and picked the wrong person to be behind. I found myself last as all Cat. 1 classes sprinted up the gravel road used for the short track. We did a parade lap of one full lap of the short track course before hitting the main XC loop. Like last week at Clemson, most of the guys did not look at the start. It was chaos when we got to the grass. To add to the confusion, there was an unleashed dog running across the course. He shot right in front of the group as we reached the grass. Some guys went left to miss him and some thought we were supposed to turn left when in fact we were going right. It was amazing that we did not crash and that nobody hit the dog. The mess benefited me and I ended up top five by the time everybody got straightened out. You can see the wild start on the video posted near the bottom of this page. Shannon captured it all. John Carr made it better by playing some Benny Hill theme music with it.

     In the first singletrack section of the main loop there was a crash ahead of me in the first rock garden. I also moved up by taking an alternate line around a huge boulder that I had spied out in the pre-ride on Saturday. Neither line was taped off so we had the choice as to which way to go. I chose the shorter, more technical line up a steeper hill while the riders ahead of me went the easier away around the boulder. Several of the riders said I cut the course, but with neither line taped off, both were fair. The rules no longer specify what is the course exactly when you are not riding between two pieces of tape, but the old rules stated you could deviate up to 10 feet off either side of the marked singletrack line, allowing you to make you own lines in some areas. I've had issues with this rule before, most notably at the 12 Hours of the Hill of Truth in Oak Ridge, TN in 2006. I was racing on a four-man team with pro motocross rider Mike Brown. Mike was accused of cutting the course and our team was almost disqualified. There was a section where the trail curved around a massive tree that had fallen across the trail. Mike and I were jumping the tree. Neither line was taped off so both were legal, but some people said it wasn't fair. One guy even went so far as to lodge a protest against Mike with the officials. Not our fault we can jump the tree and others can't. If you want to go faster learn to jump big trees. If you don't want us to jump the tree, tape it off. In the end, they didn't disqualify us, but it was a big mess that was completely unnecessary.

     Anyway, the technical line put me up to second. Our group stayed together until we hit the open climbs for the first time. The attacks began immediately as the three Portable Rock Climbing riders in the race began trading blows with Chris Lessing and Mose Howard. I just tried to follow and pick off whoever started getting dropped. After the next singletrack section, Mose, Chris and Wes Garland had a gap. I was in fourth, about 10 seconds back with Kurt Dorshimer and Pete Edmondson of Portable Rock Climbing on my wheel. On the long power stretch back towards the start/finish area. I bridged across to the front group, leaving Kurt and Pete behind. At the end of lap one there were four of us up front. Kurt and Pete were still about 10 seconds back.

Coming out of the first singletrack section on lap 1

Front group under pressure



     Mose kept the power on during lap 2, especially on the open climbs. The pace started to get to Wes and he dropped off the back of our group. Mose, Chris and I stayed together the rest of the lap, increasing our lead to over two minutes ahead of Kurt and Pete. One good thing about this course was that it twists and turns so much near the park road. It was perfect for spectating. Shannon was able to ride back and forth on the road, giving me frequent time checks and motivation. Mose was also taking advantage of this, taking multiple feeds around the loop in order to not have to carry so much water with him on the bike.






    Mose upped the pace on lap 3 in the first singletrack section. I put loc-tite on my seat clamp this week, but it still came loose and began to tilt on bigger bumps. I got gapped by the two leaders, but kept them within 10 seconds. Mose put in another big attack on the open section, gapping Chris. I caught and passed Chris as he appeared to be blown up. Mose held the 10 seconds on me despite me chasing hard. I felt strong on the power stretches and was surprised to see I could match Mose here. I intentionally let him stay ahead of me as I could see he was working hard. I wanted to let him wear down, then close the gap and go right by him.

Mose Howard leads

Me chasing Mose at about 10 seconds


Chris Lessing sitting third overall on course

Mose


Chris passing by the lake



Mose near the end of lap 3

Shannon almost missed me


A fun slalom section in a half-pipe ditch



     Mose still held the 10 seconds on me going into lap 4. I tried to catch him in the last tight singletrack section on lap 3, but it was too tight to really make up a lot of time. Mose has good skills so I wasn't cornering faster than him like I do with most riders. Chris was almost two minutes back now as he had cracked. Lap 3 was our fastest lap of the day so I'm not surprised we were cracking people. We were now almost five minutes ahead of Wes and Pete, and six minutes ahead of Kurt.

    I forgot one critical thing when coming up with my come-from-behind tactic: traffic. We were starting to lap riders now. My seat was getting worse, but I was determined to not let it affect me. It forced me stand up a little more than normal, but I didn't stop being aggressive. I was only five seconds back as we neared the open climbing section. I was much faster on the last singletrack descent before the open section so my plan was to close the gap there and then attack up the first climb. But we caught a few riders in that section. Mose got by them before the descent and I had to follow them most of the way down. Instead of coming into the grass on his wheel I was still seven seconds back. Mose hammered the climbs and despite me going all-out I could not close in on him. The gap stayed at less than 10 seconds, but I could not get any closer. I pushed hard in the next singletrack section, but the climbs began to get to me. I started cramping in both quads. These hills were short so you could stand and sprint all the way up them. Actually, you had to sprint them if you wanted to hang with Mose. My quads were not ready for two hours of that and they gave out on me.

Half a lap to go for Mose

Still chasing, but eventually I ran out of steam


Wild Bill

Dropping down toward the last climb


     I had to back off on the final climb and power stretch. Mose pulled away from me to get the overall win. I came through for second overall just under a minute back. Mose is in the 40-49 class, so that gave me the Pro/Cat. 1 19-39 win. I wanted to take the overall, but I couldn't complain a bit about my result. It was my first XC win in almost two years and it definitely has me in contention for the GSC series now. It actually put me into the lead by two points over Chris Lessing, who finished second behind me today. It also gave me 30 points for a make-up score for SERC to replace my missed race score from the opening round in Florida. Other than the cramping, I rode great today. I had more power in the legs than I have ever felt. It still is blowing my mind that I seem to be improving while not training. You could say I needed a little rest when this first started, but it's now been seven weeks since I put in any real training during the week. Seven weeks is beyond resting.

Mose takes the win

2nd overall for me today, 1st in Pro/Cat. 1 19-39

Cat. 1 40-49 podium

Singlespeed podium

Pro/Cat. 1 19-39 podium


    Below is a video of clips Shannon grabbed during the XC. Get that Benny Hill theme going for the first clip!


Video: GSC #4 - Columbus, GA


     On the way home, we stopped by Auburn University and walked around campus. It was another nice campus with plenty of sights to enjoy. We couldn't get into the football stadium, but they had the baseball stadium open and we were able to walk out onto the field.  It was a cool way to wrap up the weekend.

Jordan-Hare Stadium



Cam Newton statue

Bo Jackson statue

Samford Stadium

On Hitchcock Field