The forth of six GA State Championship (GSC) series mountain
bike races was held Sunday at Flatrock Park trails in Columbus GA. This race was a “bonus race” where 15 extra
points were awarded just for showing up…a way to hopefully get racers to come
to a less popular/out of the way venue.
The Flatrock trails have some “issues” in my opinion, and judging from
the low turn-out, other folks may feel the same. I don’t know who designed or built the
trails, but it was announced at the race that stewardship of the trails has
just been handed over to a chapter of the Southern Off Road Bicycle Association
(SORBA)—probably a good thing. My
problem with the trail is that it tends not to “flow”. That is that it takes illogical (and
sometimes dangerous) turns, has obstacles/drops/erosion that don’t add much to
skills requirement but do add unnecessary danger. I know it is difficult to build and maintain
a primo trail, having been involved with the Arrowhead park trails; designing a
challenging but safe trail is an art. So
my criticism isn’t meant to be too harsh….So back to the race. Only eight of us showed up for the 40+ expert
race, despite a beautiful day for racing.
I decided that if I could get the start holeshot, I would take it. I got the holeshot and led the crew for
several minutes until I took a “line” that wasn’t the best, and “Wild Bill”
Lanzilotta passed me. This was another
trait of this trail—many varieties of ways to cut course/avoid obstacles,
depending on your familiarity with the trail or interpretation of where the
trail actually goes (I kid you not!).
Anyway, it was fun to follow Bill—he has been a friend and very competitive
rival for years. I was able to pass him
up again a short while later, but he and two other guys (Mike Bonn and John
Hightower) continued to duke it out less than 30 seconds back for quite a while
we raced through a long stretch of very twisty trail through the forest. It was all I could do to keep the guys at bay,
negotiating my way through the stuff without catching a handlebar/pedal on a
tree/root. I succeeded though, and after
a lap I had built a little more time between me and them. It is a difficult course to get a drink on,
so on a short section where we travelled down a paved road, I decided to get a
drink. I failed to slow enough to
complete my task though, and as I was putting the bottle back in the bottle
cage, I looked up to see me headed straight into a hay bale put in place to
delineate the turn back into the woods—crash!
I was up and riding again in about 30 seconds, but that put the boys
back in visual (and striking) range. I
was feeling ok though and so I renewed my determination to go hard where I
could and focus on being smooth and precise through the twisty stuff. I got a time check of a two minute split
after two laps, so I knew that if I kept riding sensibly I should be able to
get the victory. With so few racers in
the younger expert classes as well, I didn’t pass too many other racers, but I still
used catching them as motivation to continue to ride well. One goal I always have is to improve my lap
times each lap, and I was able to do that on my third lap, taking the victory
by about 2 minutes 45 seconds over Mike Bonn in second with Wild Bill in third.
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