Thursday, March 21, 2013

Bonelli Park Pro XCT Race Report



“Do you want to go play with me in the California circuit Kata?”  says, Beth Utley a couple months ago.   Bonelli Park Pro XCT was our destination, March 16th. A US Cup Mountain Bike Race.  We packed up the car and the bikes and made the drive to San Dimas California to participate in our first pro xct world cup race.  It is here that there would be Olympians and Xterra World Champs to test our strength against.

Beth and I are used to racing the Arizona mountain bike circuit; I had previously been caught up racing endurance off road events and triathlons, but I joined the sprint circuit last year for a few races in the CAT1 (expert) division and this year I’m completing the entire AZ series with my newly acquired Pro status.  Beth and I toe the line together.   She is my friend, my competition, the one that is pushing me this season.  

She picks me up early Friday morning and we start our venture to the Bonelli race.  Do a pre-ride of the course and realize that we may be out of our leagues here.  It’s technical, off-chamber, no flat to this course, there is no room for error or room to breathe.  You must be “on” the entire time. It’s a 3.1mile x5 loop course totaling 3,500 ft of climbing, and the descents don’t let you rest either.  We are nearly in tears after the first pre-ride lap, but decide to go again after getting some food in us.  Let’s make sure we give ourselves every possible chance at maneuvering these tech sections correctly.   We retreat from the venue to the hotel feeling decent but not as optimistic going in.
Despite the tough climbs, the scenery was amazing.
Race day comes; the course marshal introduces the line of women.  I’m counting nearly 30 professional mountain bikers with excellent resumes, some take close to a minute to introduce.  When it comes to Beth and I… very quick introduction as my resume basically consist of being from “Phoenix, AZ!!!” (At least he said it with enthusiasm)  Oh well, to the line I roll.   I am 3 rows behind the front runners.   The countdown begins, and we are off.  These girls fly into super gear, I’ve never seen girls bike so fast, out of the gate they go and I’m dead last. Very last place out of the shoot I roll, yet by the first climb I start making some headway.   I pass 3 girls, one of them is Beth.  She is an amazing climber... so when Kata passes on the first climb, we know that she is having an off day.  I am used to Beth killing me out of the gate and me playing catch up the rest of the race.  The air is warm and the humidity is above 50%, I gasp at her with whatever breath I have “Okay Beth, I have to take the pass.” She knows and she understands. She is struggling with finding her climbing legs that didn’t want to show up to the race for her today.  We have these days, I’ve had these days as well, but today I want to climb and I climb well for myself.  The climbing on this course is insane, you grasp for an easier gear but you realize you’ve already granny geared yourself out. Your heart is through your throat and the water from the air is trapping your lungs.  You near every crest for a break, but you are immediately hit with a technical descend.  I still have calluses on the palms of my hands from the grip. My heart rate never lowers.  Through loop 1 I go, alone.  A few girls remain behind me, chasing me, but at least a minute or two back.  I don’t know exactly where Beth is at this point.

 
Loops 2 and 3 feel great. I’m getting the hang of this, my lungs are adapting and I understand what place I am holding against this field. My initial nerves are gone and now I just need to keep giving it my best, to leave nothing out there, for my own self.   Rolling through loop 4 and keep an ear out for the marshal to call 80% rule on me because I had no idea how far back I was from 1st place.  80% rule is new to me but not to the pro xct circuit.  It means you get yanked off of course for being too far back.  If you are going to get looped, there is no reason for you to be out there.  In any event, no marshal voice yanking me from course, so I go. I go hard, I want this last loop. I’m really REALLY excited that I get to finish the entire race no matter how far back I was.  Right before the first climb I see Beth sitting with her bike along the side, cheering me on.  I look at her sadly and mouth “What happened?” but she yells, “Go finish it Kata, you look strong” I look back at the climb ahead, I’m ready, I’m taking it.  I find out later she was 80% pulled after her 3rd lap.

Finishing the last lap, smile on my face, my friend Lee-Ann Beatty from Arizona was yelling at me as I rolled through, “Kata, looks like you crashed! Awesome!”   I could only laugh… only from Lee-Ann would I get such enthusiasm from going over the bars in a race.  I’m 16th out of 24 finishers and 18 minutes behind 1st place on an hour and half course.  I’ll take it for now!  What a great experience at my first national level race.  I can’t wait to get even stronger.

Beth and I check out of venue not much long after and start the drive back to Phoenix, where the next day we will race again.  We will race the Fat Tire 40 put on by Swiss American Bikes.  This is an endurance event.  I’m anticipating it to be an “interesting” day racing 40 miles in the Arizona desert on a tired body and exhausted legs…. But let’s do it Beth says!   What’s the best part of the ride back?  I was introduced to heating up your previously packed food in a microwave at gas stations.  Who would have thought? With a girl like this in my life, we didn’t eat out once. We ate wholesome pre-packed homemade meals the entire time… I have a feeling that I’m going to be strong at the race tomorrow because of it.  We shall see! (Race report to follow).

Big thanks to Kevin Utley, Beth’s Husband, who drove us, supported us, and made us laugh through the weekend and big thanks to Marty Coplea from AZ Devo for his support on course.  I also have support from Adventure Bike Company, Trisports.com, and Shredly.  
Congrats to all the girls racing in Bonelli this weekend!

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