Prior to tarining this year I had done commuting, spinning and long tours to Boston and Balitmore...this year I put in more time and wanted to be able to race. I am 42, from NYC and was trying to put in anywhere from 50-100 miles per week and I joined CRCA and even hooked up with a coach and sub team to learn riding with packs. I still do my weight training four times a week just alot more sets an lesser weight except for two sets. Unfortunately the better guys do not really ride with us lower level folks...but anyway I did my first race today in Prospect Park, 24 miles and not very tough terrain.
It was the best and worst experience for me. My goal was to finish, not get discouraged and not finish last. I got there early at 5:30am, checked out the road and it seemed much easier than CP. I had trouble sleeping the night before and tried to carb up. I got my number and the race was about to begin. I looked at the riders around me and did not feel intimidated. The other categories start first and than cat 5 is is allowed to go and decided to start from the end of pack as that it what my coach told me since it is my first race.
Well the race starts with the only hill, approaching the hill, I am falling way behind. As we hit the hill, I catch up and than they take off again on me. I catch up again and can only hang on for one lap barely. I look down at my cadence and speed and they were pretty much already hitting speeds of 25 mphs on the first lap. They were catching up with the cat 3 and 4 guys and became one huge pack. I finally get too frustrated as I approach the hill again on second lap and the pack is way too ahead. I pull over get off my bike and about to give up!! I was [censored] at myself...I sulk for about five minutes, rip my number and say screw it...I am going to finish it. I get back on my bike and finish the last six laps and most important not finishing last...but atleast one lap behind the pack. I did the 24 miles in about 1hr 30 or so and my speedometer said I averaged a little better than 20 mphs even with my sulking and no support of a pack. I also had to deal with other categories passing me and feeling just in the way...I was proud at the end that I finished the race but disappointed that I could not do better.
It really was a wake up call for me...I mean prior to getting into cycling I got into weight training and my body fat is down to 11%, I am 180 lbs and really got myself fit and do some great weight training. It took me three years. The cycling added to my fitness. I really felt now I am ready but I was just so surprised at guys who if I saw in the gym I would just not take seriously were kicking my butt. There was a guy next to me probably a few years older and atleast 30 pounds heavier. We are not talking muscular here...The guys at 120lbs and I could see through I expected would kick my butt...
I am sorry if the above sounds a little like "feel sorry for the gym rat" but I am just lost...
1) Is it better at the start line to start in the middle of the pack?
2) Is it normal for the first lap to go so fast? Is there not a working up to speed, take advantage of the pack and than give it all at the end?
3) I have two bikes, a cervelo and a poprad, I use the poprad for training and bought the cervelo just for racing. I can not spin as fast on the Cervelo and find it tougher to ride?? I thought it should be a better and easier bike...when I saw the pack, I could not make up the gears but at their cadence they could not be in such high gears?? Should I get compact gears??
4) Do any of you do supplements before a race? I always use NOExplode or Fast Twitch before the weights and find it really helps on the bike...does it actually hurt?
5) In some ways I did not mich loosing the pack as I started to do over 30 mphs on the decents...it was making me a little shakey.
Well any help for a guy with a bruised ego but still feels I did something...I could appreciate it...I will not give up and I will sign up for more races or if all else fails get freaky big with weights!!🙂
thank you for all your help.
-john s