I went to the GVA Trofee race in Lille today with Craig, Davy, Gregg, and Kenny. I was pretty motivated and have felt pretty good on the bike the last few days. The course was really cool, tons of sand, with most of it being rideable. If you hit the lines right you could absolutely fly! But if you messed up you would be forced to dab, or jump off and run. It was fun.
The good sensations I had on the course had left by the time I got on the trainer. A few efforts should fix that though right? Yeah, I’ll be ok. Rolling around the starting area I thought today would be a good day for a good ride. It was a field that if I rode well I could have guys to ride with and maybe get a good result.
After everyone here talking about struggling with their starts and missing their pedals, I went on to say that I don’t think I really messed up any of my starts this year… until today… I didn’t clip into my pedal right away, but was ok, then a few pedal strokes later, my right foot came out of my pedal! Oh man! I was pretty much at the back going around the first corner now. It didn’t really matter with huge bottlenecks in the first few sand corners. However, I’m not at the point where I can mess up the start, get held up, and make it back up to a good group. I was really struggling trying to find a rhythm. I was getting tired and then making mistakes. I was trying to ride when I should have just run, I was putting my weight in the wrong places and missing the ruts. It was not a pretty sight. But it was fun. I was pushing my limits and working on my technique and going as hard as I could. Today though, it wasn’t enough.
But it really hit me after the race, how cool this is, getting to experience and enjoy this amazing opportunity. The course in Lille was at some sort of park, with us winding around the beach and the water. The best part was one that I saw briefly on one of my preride laps was a playground structure… in the water! It looked super cool. And then when I was cooling down the number of bikes parked, leaning up against the trees was pretty cool. I guess all those fans have to get there somehow, eh? And I seem to have amassed quite the supporters club, with many people cheering for me by name, taking my photo, making me feel like I’m not wasting my time here. I even had a group of girls cheering for me right after the barriers!
So yeah, I might have had the greatest ride. I may not be as fast as I want to be. I may not have made massive improvements over the last few years, but I am here and enjoying the experience. I am incredibly grateful for all these opportunities and I’m taking them all in! Thank you!
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