Sunday, February 6, 2011

12 Hours of Temecula

12 hours of Temecula or quieting the voices in my head.....

Long events are always a battle for me especially when I don't train for them. During my whirlwind trip around the southwest I spent some time in Huntington Beach with friends from Ultraman. I heard about this race they were doing about a week before the event, but I didn't have my mountain bike with me on the trip. It was actually still packed in it's box from the return trip from Hawaii in October. On my drive to Reno I had the event in the back of my mind. The last couple years I've been thinking about doing a 24 hr solo race, but I've never had the chance with the rest of my schedule. This would be a good stepping stone to try some of my equipment out and get a feel for spending a day on a mountain bike. I got to Reno 2 days before the race, quickly bought a ticket, and off to the airport I went. Luckily the bike was all packed up already.

It was kind of refreshing to go into an event unprepared. I really didn't know what I was getting myself into or what gear or food I'd need or want. The plan was gels during the lap with NUUN in my camelback. I know bottles would probably be faster, and I could have them all filled before the start, but my bike frame is so small it's hard to get a bottle in and out of the cage. I planned to stop every other lap and fill up and grab a solid food snack of some sort.

The night before the race we stopped and picked up a Monster. I'd seen the 2 sizes of Monster before which I refer to as large and extra large, but at the 7-11 in SoCal they had bucket size.


Trying to organize for a race where I didn't really know what I wanted or needed was a little tricky.


Race morning went smoothly with no pre-race nerves. It's nice doing an event where I have no expectations except to get through 12 hours. I did a super short warm up, and then we were off. I wanted to start the first lap fast because there is nothing worse than getting stuck behind people on a single track descent. The laps were a little longer than 9 miles with 1100 ft of climbing per lap. Lap 1 was a little faster than I wanted to go out, but it was good to be riding with good technical riders.

Woooohooo... it was so much fun being back on my mountain bike. It's been a couple years since I've raced in Temecula and the changes to the trails were nice. The course included more single track and the same great roller coaster descents. I think I had a stupid grin on my face for the first 2 laps. After that the climbs became steeper with every lap, but the descents were still a blast. I had an energy low point about 3 hours into the race and backed off the pace a bit. I also stopped and shoveled more food in my mouth as I passed through base camp. After that I felt slightly better, but as always it's the mental part that is the toughest. When I'm out of shape it's that much harder to fight to stay in the race especially when passing though bass camp every hour. It was a back and forth battle during the middle section of the event. I was having fun, but the body wasn't happy at all. The thoughts vary from I got a good workout in already, 5 hours is a good day, I'll just stop and rest for a bit and then get out and ride a couple hours at the end, my butt hurts, my back hurts, everything hurts, I'm hungry...... and on and on it goes. By the end of the day the voices of self doubt had quieted and I finished 11 laps for a grand total of about 100 miles and 12200 ft of climbing. Not bad for the first mtb ride in 3 months. The night laps were the most fun. It almost felt like I was riding on a completely new course as sections would sneak up on me as I lost perception of time and distance. Can't wait for the next 12 or 24 hr race......

Thanks Keevin and Slater for talking me into coming down to the race and for the hospitality!

Such a treat to be riding the roller coaster trails in Temecula in just shorts and a jersey in January!!


Thanks to Gary Wang for race photos and support!!

The gang post race..... it got cold......really cold at night.

And the next day I made up for the calorie deficit with cupcakes. One in every flavor!

Random photo I got in Huntington Beach that I needed to throw in somewhere.

1 comment:

  1. nothing like knocking out a 100 miles on the mtb... and whim!

    you are the gnar... keep it up. love reading about your adventures. motivating!

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