John Cooper Adventure Series – Prudler strikes again
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Aaron Prudler leads the group of mountain bikers at the start of the race on Saturday. (Liz Manring•Herald/Review)
HEREFORD — The Dawn to Dust Mountain Bike Club hosted the 13th annual John Cooper Adventure Series for hikers, bikers and runners on Saturday morning. The event is held each year to help support future trail building in the Huachuca Mountains and celebrate the life of Cooper, an avid mountain biker who died in a car accident in 1998.
The Old Pueblo Grand Prix
I had been sick all of last week, a virus that felt like strep.
45+ was fast, with hard winds from the South as usual, which made the sections on Stone and Church the potential graveyards. Lots of support from the Aggressors there, which really helped with the pain.
I went well in the pack, feeling great in the corners, but struggling with the accelerations on Congress, Church, and Stone. I actually attacked at one point, merely setting Daly up for a prime! At three laps to go Kroese went off the front for good, and I couldn’t hold the wheel anymore with one lap to go (half mind to rest for the next race).
This put me at the back of the 3/4 group for the start with no time to rest. I managed to stay somewhat on for the first few laps, but having to go around all the guys popping corner after corner did me in. Mike went super strong and must have placed. Elliot was with me for awhile, but had the juice to get into the front group and stay there. Great day!
Literary note: I’ve been reading the Iliad, and there is an fantastic description of a chariot race toward the end in Chapter 23 (Lattimore translation). Achilles’ buddy Patroklos gets killed, and Achilles puts on his funeral finally, including a feast and games before he goes and gets killed himself (which he knows is coming by the way). He had vanquished Hector at this point and dragged his body back to camp to dis the Trojans. They have a big funeral pyre, burning 12 Trojans along with Patroklos. In any case, Achilles then puts some major booty on the line for a five up ’round the post chariot race. Two wheeled carts with two horses. This story is like 2500 years old, describing things that may have happened a thousand years before that, but it could be one of the races we do now. Full on battle, crashes, cheating, fighting, cursing, but then when it’s over, the guys trade prizes, patch things up and move on to the boxing. Really cool story.
Cravin’ the Cave
Aggress teamed with Prestza and Syncardia to promote Colossal Cave. It was an excellent effort by all.
Race report: Leo
On the day of the TT I got a good warm up and was able to attack the course the whole time. My goal was sub-15, and I came in at 15:23, for 17th out of 25 or so. Pretty good, but I could get better. I was really trashed at the end.
For the crit, I was on kid duty all day, and didn’t eat right or get sufficient rest. I was planning to attack on the first lap as I’ve noticed this is common in Cat 3 this year. I got a good spin, but my motivation was somewhat off due to my 17th place finish. I was expecting slightly better.
It was windy, from the Southwest as usual, making the finish tailwinded, and the hard corners danger zones, people actually getting blown off their bikes.
We started and I clipped in well but was nearly crashed out by the big Landis guy, I ended up at the back of the pack, and the leader proceeded to sprint the entire first lap at over 30mph, effectively ending my competition. He never came back, and I got whistled off about half way through. This hurt.
I got to the RR in the morning and drove the cat 5 race with Kurt, great time, and then half-heartedly dressed for the race as a 20+ mph SE wind rose up, full headwind on the Pistol Hill, with a nasty quarter tail on Loma, and a swirling cross on the main road. Rotten conditions, but the same for everyone. Norson sprinted for the first mile downhill, nearly killing me.
I got dropped on Loma on the first lap. I could not ride 33mph in the group with a tailwind. Something just not clicking. I proceeded to watch at least 6 guys quit on the first lap, and tried to ride with a small group, all of whom quit.
I was going to ride until 12:30 and stop, but in the end I kept going until the end, getting lapped by the field on my sixth (their 7th) climb. 10 guys quit on the day.
I went from 17th to 22nd on the crit, but from 22nd to 15th on the RR.