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Race Week Race Year built a physical and mental base, but Race Week slayed monsters. Leadville is a series of large and small climbs that link together 4 beasts (in the following course order): Powerline Descent, Columbine Climb, Columbine Descent, and Powerline Climb. Sight unseen, these monsters get in your head. And not in a good way. As part of the Fat Cyclist/Rebecca Rusch Leadville Experience prep week, we pre-rode Columbine on Mon Aug 10 and Powerline on Tue Aug 11. Hard (the climbs)? Yes. Scary (the descents)? Yes. But no longer invincible. Instead, defeatable. Or, at least, playable to a tie. Tue Aug 11: Top of Powerline descent Tue Aug 11: Bottom of Powerline descent Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 1 Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 2 Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 3 Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 4 Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 5 Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 6 Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 7 Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 8 Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 9 Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 10 Wed Aug 12: Pipeline to Twin Lakes 11 Race Week actually started on Sunday with my trip out from Boston. Arriving at the airport at 4a for a 5a flight, I met with a pleasant surprise. I had booked the flight back in the winter using frequent flier miles. When I checked my 59 pound trunk, I expected to be hit with a hefty fee. "No charge," the curbside check-in person said as he hefted it onto his cart. My expression must have given away my surprise. "You're in first class," he explained. The memory clawed its way back--I had had to book first class to get the flight timing I needed. (The shrimp on the return flight was excellent, thanks for asking.) Wednesday notched things back with a pre-ride of the middle Pipeline to Twin Station section. And Thursday was easier still: a pre-ride of the first 5 miles (downhill)/last 5 miles (uphill). If anyone wants to do Leadville, I can't recommend strongly enough the value of joining the Leadville Experience (it's free!) or doing a similar agenda on your own. At Friday's mandatory race meeting (that packed the gymnasium at the Lake County HS), we learned:
Race Week postscript: On my return trip, when I picked my trunk up at baggage claim, I was pleased to see my intricate combination of straps and rope intact. I was therefore surprised upon opening the trunk to find my four 20g CO2 cartridges having been replaced by an ambiguous TSA note mentioning "hazardous materials." The plastic bag containing these cartridges had been buried pretty deep in the trunk, so even finding them was something of an accomplishment. Interestingly enough, TSA did NOT take the two 16g CO2 cartridges I had placed in my toilet kit. (If you're wondering why there might be CO2 cartridges in my toilet kit, note that I normally keep the kit--and the CO2 cartridges--at our office in Denver, but on the return to the airport, we didn't have enough time to stop at the office, so I had to check them.) |