Rapha Northwest Juniors Stage Race 2013
When we first arrived in Elma for the Rapha Junior Stage
Race on August 2nd, I was already so nervous. I could not stop
picturing how the races would play out, using the strategies that me and my dad
had talked endlessly about. We went out and rode the courses that evening,
explaining techniques to my younger sister Kaelen, who was about to get a taste
of stage racing for her first time. Seeing the course eased some of my nerves
and excitement started to set in. The courses were amazing! Being surrounded by
the abandoned nuclear power plants made for a very unique (and somewhat creepy) atmosphere!
We arrived at the time trial the next morning, and I
couldn't suppress the smile on my face! My stomach was tied in a knot of nerves
and I felt like I was going to throw up! Boy, I love race days! After signing
in, pinning my number and watching my sister sprint away, all smiles, in her
first T-T, I got on the trainer with my i-pod blasting J.LO, for my warm-up. My
dad (coach) instructed me to increase the intensity over 20 minutes, then do
some sprints.
I lined up on the line in my girls 15-16 category (I got
upgraded), chasing the 17-18 girls. Off I went, tucking into my aero position
and keeping my eye on the girl ahead of me. Time-trials could win or lose
someone the race, so I knew how important it was to go my hardest. I thought I
was catching the girl ahead of me, until she started disappearing around the corners, slipping away from view. 4
miles in and my legs were on fire! A quick glance behind me, showed the 30
second girl chasing me closing in quickly. She was so close at the turn around point, she eventually passed me! I came out of the race
so disappointed, but knew I had to immediately turn my disappoint around before the crit and use it to make me race harder. It didn't quite play out how I would have liked! When results
were posted I found out I came in 5th in an 8 girl category! Kia Van
der Vliet won, with an impressive 1 minute and 40 seconds on me.
I couldn't stop shaking from nerves and excitement preparing for the crit,
but the course was a great course for me, and I knew what I had to do! It was an uphill start, and I was expecting
people to take huge advantage of it and go hard right away. To my surprise, it actually started
out at a slow, easy pace, that gave everyone the opportunity to get into good
position right away. Instinct had me go right to the front and sit second or
third wheel, careful not to get boxed in.
The bell rang for the first prime and I started my attack early, going
for it. I knew that if I got a prime under my belt I would feel more confident
about the race. I won an Oakley hat on the line!
Sweet! I sat in for 15 minutes after that, and since nothing happened, I launched
a few attacks, none of which stuck. There were more primes and I calculated which
ones I would sprint for. One of my goals is to always animate the race, and
that is what I did. What is fun about riding around in a circle for 40
minutes? Some girls got away with 4 laps to go, but we chased them down before
the final sprint. I had bad positioning going into the sprint, and knew that I would
have to pick up the pace and attack off the front at the bottom of the hill. Two
of the age 17-18 girls took first and second place on the line, but I got third in
the sprint and first out of the 15-16 girls! Though that still meant that I would have to get away in the
road race to make up the 1 minute and 40 seconds on the leader!
I rode up to the road course the next morning, after packing
up camp, and sending my sister off for her first road race. After warming up
and embarrassingly, falling over in soft sand on my way to the start line, we
rolled out and got under way! I rode the first lap out, taking part in the pace
line and getting to the front to ride at about 80% on hills to see if I could
shake anyone off the back. On the second lap, Kia Van der Vliet and I seemed to
have the same idea in mind. We both attacked and counter-attacked, animating
the race. On the hill on the second lap, I attacked and got away! I was by
myself, riding my absolute hardest up the hills. A chase group was after me,
but I was creating a big enough gap to get “out-of-sight, out-of-mind.” I took
no rest on the decent, flying around the corners, aware of the chasers coming in and
out of view. I time trialed on the flats focusing on slowly increasing my speed
and intensity. I forgot about everything,
except for the fact that I had just attacked and stayed away by myself, and
that winning would mean I would get to spray the champagne (sparkling apple
cider) for the first time on the podium! It was so unreal and I couldn't stop
smiling as I rode across the line and threw my fist in the air as a victory
salute! Kia came across the line exactly 1 minute and 40 seconds behind me! Who
won? I was so nervous waiting for the results. When they were finally posted my
sister ran over to me saying that I won, and, when I went to look at them for
myself I saw that I had won by .08 seconds! It is crazy how close that was!
On the podium, I excitedly sprayed the other girls with
sticky apple cider! It was some of the closest, most intense (not to mention
fun) racing that I had ever raced!
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