Saturday, 23 October 2010

Soutern Area Champs - Magali Jimenez, Masters Bronze medallist

Pre race preparation

Having injured myself at home a couple of weeks before the Southern XC Champs, I wasn’t sure I would be well enough to race. But Pippingford being such a great venue and being only two weeks before the next round of the BMBS I thought I would give it a shot.

We arrived at Pippingford a few hours before my race start so that I could go for a practice lap to familiarise myself with the course. The weather wasn’t great but having my two year old daughter jumping up and down and playing next to me while I was getting ready helped me keep my mind busy so I didn’t even notice the rain!

I went for a practice lap with my co-team member and elite rider Carla. She obviously knew the course very well and was warning me of any potential hazards on the way. It was nice to be looked after for a change! I immediately found it more technical and challenging than my local rides and thought to myself that it would be a tough race. I had raced parts of the course at the 8 hour Muc-off earlier in the year but the Southern XC Champs course also happened to be the course of the National champs so it had to be a tough one. The hills were demanding, especially the long grassy one at the end that never seemed to end. There were lots of slippery roots, a river crossing and off camber corners, i.e. a great cross country course! There were also good downhill sections where I could get a good speed to compensate all the hard work on the hills.

Although I am not as clumsy as I used to be when I started mountain biking a few years back, I crashed on my practice lap but thankfully I didn’t do any more damage to myself other than few cuts and grazes. Carla was here to pick up the pieces and we were ready to finish the lap. I wasn’t sure what to think about the course especially after my crash but I tried to stay focused and relaxed before getting on the turbo for a warm up.

The race

A few words of advice from coach Trevor and his usual “don’t worry you’ll be alright” and it was time to go to the start line. We were six ladies in the Masters category on the same line all waiting for the whistle to blow. At that time I was just thinking “don’t mess up your start”. And when the whistle did blow we all pedalled as hard as we possibly could on that grassy start before entering the single track. I thought I had a good start up until the first hill when few girls started passing me. I was going flat out but my flat out was not as fast as theirs so they left me behind and I was the last one to cross the line after the first lap. However, I tried to stay positive and remembered what Trevor had told me just before the start and I kept on pedalling even harder. I knew at that point what he meant by racing hurts. But thankfully I had lots of support from my daughter screaming “go mummy” every time she would see me and from Trevor who was always appearing somewhere in the woods to a shout few words of encouragement.

And so I kept going until I could see in front of me a girl who had passed me on the first lap. She was skidding on the roots and looked really tired. I knew they couldn’t possibly all keep up with that pace! I passed her and heard her for a while in my back wheel going uphill. Then I looked behind again and she was gone. I then got to the point where you could either go down a few drops or take the alternative route. I decided to be reasonable and went for the alternative route - which was not so easy by the way – and I passed another girl who was coming from the other way. I couldn’t believe it I was back in the race! The training was obviously working and I was thrilled! The last hill was very painful but I was feeling a lot better as I could see the finish line. I finally crossed the line and took the bronze medal with a big smile on my face. That was a great race and I’m glad I did it.

The aftermath

Soon after crossing the finish line I was congratulated by the gold and silver medallists which was nice. We had a quick chat about the race, children, etc and agreed that we were happy it was over although we really enjoyed it.

This race was important to me not only because it was the Southern Champs but also because I had the opportunity to race a good course with strong riders who I usually race with at the BMBS. So in a way it was a good rehearsal for the next round of the BMBS. I had a good and smooth race with excellent support from family and at the feed zone from Keith. It was a positive experience which has helped boost my confidence for the end of the season and for many more races to come.

Friday, 17 September 2010

SOUTHERN MOUNTAIN BIKE CHAMPIONSHIPS 2010


This was the final mountain bike race before the last round of the national series race. My aim was to win it and become Southern Champ for the 3rd year running. I had already won the series but this would be a great bonus!
I travelled up Friday, camping and pre rode on Saturday morning. The weather could have been better...but have raced in much worse conditions then that so I wasn’t to fussed.
I did one lap and decided to change my tyres to Kenda Nevegal. It was a little muddy in sections, which needed a bit more grip. I then did another lap after changing them do see whether I made the right decision, and it was.
The course was the same as the National Champs, apart from one bit, so I remembered it quite well. I really liked it; it had a mixture of single track, hills and technical sections, which was good.
After pre riding I had my breakfast and slowly prepared my race equipment.
My preparation was really good...I didn’t have to rush around last minute. I had a good descent warm up and was ready to start the race.
I wanted to have a good start and lead the riders out..., which is what I did. One of the expert riders passed me before the single track, but I knew I could stay with her. When riding up the first fire track climb a masters passed me and slowly made a gap. I gained on her when descending a fast section and then passed her when she got stuck on one of the roots.
I was confident I could ride harder and gain more of a lead. I pushed myself on my strengths and worked even harder on my weaknesses, which seemed to go down quite well.
By the 3rd lap I was still in the lead and many of the riders would be finishing as I had an extra lap to do. I did notice I slowed down slightly as there were no other riders ahead of me to chase, so I used the men to push me instead.
Climbing up the steep grass hill to the finish I was exhausted. I was the Elite Female Southern Mountain Bike Champion!!
It was a great course and race and was really pleased with how it went.

Now its time to prepare for round 5 of the British Mountain Bike Series in Plymouth- 25th September!

Wednesday, 18 August 2010

SOUTH WEST SERIES ROUND 4

BY CARLA HAINES


The final round of the South West series was now here. I was looking forward to it as there has been quite a gap since the last mountain bike race I did (Bontrager twenty four/12).
I pre rode the course and really enjoyed it. As it had rained it was quite muddy in places but still dry in other sections. I kept the tyres I was racing on (Kenda tubeless small block eights). They seemed to grip quite well even in the wetter parts.
My bottles were already made up and I was ready to race. Us females went off last, which was a bit of a shame but also good as well so I could pick people off one by one.
The whistle was blown and off we went. My start wasn’t the greatest; Jane Cummings (vet winner) was off like a rocket so stayed with her as much as possible.
We caught up the slower riders of the vet men so did get held up quite a bit on the single track. There was a technical section near the beginning of the course where riders were coming off in all directions; it was quite hilarious but a bit frustrating as I just wanted to get on and race!
By lap two, every one had spread out a bit, which was good, so then I could use people as targets to pass. I dropped my bottle a quarter of the way in to the 3rd lap. I got really thirsty that I slowed down a bit.
On my last lap I grabbed a bottle from the feed zone and drank it like anything!! I felt hydrated again and went as hard as I could for my final lap. With about 800m to go to the finish I could see a fellow training partner up ahead. I rode up and sat on his rear wheel and hung on as much as possible all the way to the finish.
I was quite exhausted and pleased I put in the extra effort to the end.
A great course and have enjoyed the whole series.

Saturday, 7 August 2010

British Cross Triathlon Championships; Nicola Duggan


I had been looking forward to this race for a long time, I won it last year and the announcement that it was to be the British Cross Tri Championship this year made it a big target race for me this year.
Athletes from all over the UK attended, including several other pro Xterra racers. The race was covered by the BBC’s Adventure show so there were plenty of film cameras around the race site at St Mary’s Loch. I had a pre race interview with a presenter of the show asking about the course and conditions and potential rivals!
swim Conditions were wet, with rain showers during the morning. The race started at 2.30pm in the 16 °C loch. I swam hard at the start to gain a good position in the field and before long forgot about the cold. I exited the water in a good position.
bike My transition was unfortunately quite slow, and the cameras were there again, but I set out on the mountain bike course 3rd female, about 30 seconds behind the two leaders. The rain was quite heavy, but that suited me as I don’t mind a muddy MTB course! I caught and passed the other two females fairly easily on the first climb, and continued to push hard for the whole bike course in order to gain as much time advantage as possible before the run. I ended up in the river on the first lap in the river crossing, and at some point lost my water bottle so became slightly dehydrated as the race progressed. The downhills were fast and varied between rocky tracks and boggy slopes, but I kept focussed and enjoyed the course too.
I came into T2 with around a 9 minute lead over 2nd place (although I didn’t know at the time), and set off for the 10k run course. This was flat beside the loch for the first half (with a few stiles to climb over) then up a fire track through the forest for a long climb to the top of the hill. I kept running as fast as I could (difficult up the hill!) and was relieved when I reached the top without being caught!
run I enjoyed the final descent back to the finish, down a track across the moor with the transition field in sight, and was very happy to finish in first place and take the British Champion title!
After another interview, I could relax and enjoy the evening with the presentations and the hog roast and a good chance to catch up with Xterra friends!

Bontrager tentyfour 12; Rickie Cotter


What a coarse! This is my new favourite coarse lots of singletrack, wet roots and sum really good descents-what more could you ask for!
We had a lovely downpour of rain on Friday night just to soften things up and make those roots a little bit slippier.
I was really pleased to have a bike start I had my best start and then my saddle slipped on the rails, slightly annoying but no biggy. My heart wasn’t in the race and I struggled to get my mind in the right zone, which is surprising because I like riding in the rain and can handle mud /wet roots and I was only doing a 12hr.It wouldn’t effect my performance too much, in these situations I just let my legs and lungs do the work and they never let me downit's a good test of character when you still have to race but your heads not focused.
I went steady and just concentrated on my riding, in the rain you couldn’t afford to make a mistake, choosing the right lines into the mud and committing to the roots by hitting them with enough speed was essential.
When it got dark the mist made seeing really difficult and the rain didn’t help visability, it was still warm so it wasn’t bad.
I managed to win the race but my mental performance was rough luckily my physical performance did the work and was acceptable.

Note to myself: remember to bring my mojo for the next race.

British National Championships; Jessie Roberts


This weekend was the National XC Championships, a race that is normally the biggest and most anticipated race of the year. I had heard a lot of good things about the course from my team mates as they had raced on the same course at the Southern XC a few weeks prior to the nationals. Pippingford was a really testing course, fast bermy descents, quarry section and lots and lots of climbing. I spent a few hours on the Saturday pre-riding the course and practicing the sections I was struggling with until they were mastered. We spent quite a bit of time at a small sharp climb in the quarry section. However after watching a few of the elite men’s lines, I discovered that it was actually quite easy.
Hollie and Gretel raced on the Sunday morning, whilst Rachel, Carla and I had to wait till 2.30pm to race. I normally like racing in the morning, so that I don’t have much time to get nervous. The U23’s race set off two minutes behind the senior women’s with the men just a few minutes ahead of them. There were only 6 of us in my race so even though I had a shocking start not being able to get my foot into the pedal I was still able to make up the places and go into the first descent following Lily’s wheel. I seemed to take all the bad lines on the first few descents which I had perfected the day before, which was really frustrating. Also normally my climbing is where I make up time, but my legs felt heavy and unresponsive. Even now I’m not sure what happened on Sunday, all my preparation to the race had gone great, my legs felt good pre-riding the course. Looking through my lap times, it was clear that something had gone wrong, usually my lap times are very consistent but this time I had got slower and slower and slower! I just had one of those days. I kept plugging away throughout the race and was really pleased with second. results.
I just want to say that Carla was unfortunate to puncture on her second lap as she was flying and I think we would have had a good battle for the podium positions.

Irish National Championships; Cait Elliot


The Irish National Championships held in Djouce woods in Wicklow promised to be one of the best courses and events of the year – and didn’t disappoint. Although I’d comfortably beaten my competitors in several races this year, I was feeling the pressure on the start line with my heart pumping as if the race had already started. I had a jersey to defend and after messing things up a bit last year I knew not to get complacent, there’s always a risk of a bad day, a mechanical or crash ruining things.We set off up the hill of the start loop and I got squeezed into the inside line and forced out the back. It took a sprint out of the last corner to overtake 3 people and get ahead as we hit the singletrack climbing. From there I just put my head down and pedalled, trying to catch and overtake the juniors who set off just ahead of us.The course was brilliant, real mountain biking at its best. It was a long lap with lots of climbing, mostly on technical singletrack, and each time followed by the reward of a brilliant descent. There was plenty of variety, some fast flowing trails, others rooty and steep, all made slightly more difficult with overnight rain greasing things up a bit.Into lap 2 and the others were out of sight. I was really enjoying myself, feeling good and cruising around. I dropped my bottle on the first descent which could have been disastrous but luckily I screamed for water at the 2nd feed zone and some kind person handed me a bottle – I was parched by that stage and the last climb would have been nasty without it.Towards the end racing against the men in masters and vets kept me entertained. I was doing ok but not quite the same as racing girls, it was a very physical course and I struggled to keep up on the faster technical descents that required a lot of upper body strength (back to the gym in the winter!).
The cheering crowds and clanging cowbells up the last climb and round the singletrack to the finish made a great atmosphere and took away any feelings of pain that were setting in. So I finished first with a decent gap and pretty pleased with my performance. It was a funny race, more about being composed and riding cleanly than close fighting and pushing myself as is usually the case. The only downside was getting whisked off to the drugs test caravan the second I finished, a bit of an anticlimax since I missed watching the men’s finish and catching up with people.I think the prize giving and podiums were my favourite part of the day – a new jersey, a huge trophy, a bouquet of flowers and best of all champagne to spray all over everyone. Great fun! A massive thanks to everyone from Epic involved in organising the race, there was a serious amount of work there. The atmosphere, the trails, the onsite entertainment, the cheering spectators made the biggest and best xc race I’ve been to in Ireland.