Thursday, September 28, 2006
Interbike 2006
Its crazy here. I never would have imagined the nonstop pace of a large convention, but after two days I am beat and just want to get back to Boulder. The newest and best was displayed such as this 11 pound bike, but which was nothing as there was also a 6 pound one as well. Just to give you and idea of how light that is, the UCI minimum weight limit is almost 16 pounds.
Monday, September 25, 2006
Sunday, September 24, 2006
S Day
I got my cross bike all ready to go tonight so I'll give it its inaugural spin in the morning. Not sure if I'll actually do many races, mostly use it to ride the roads in bad weather and have some fun this winter on some dirt, but you never know.
Friday, September 22, 2006
You Know Its Winter When.......
Today was the first day in a long time that I came back in from a ride with my face, fingers, and toes completely numb. I really don't miss that feeling, or when you get in a hot shower still numb from the cold and the warmth actually hurts your body. Oh well, tomorrow I am taking a day off completely. For those interested and want to go out tonight the spot to be is 1037 Broadway in Denver around 10pm, at least thats where I'll be.
Tuesday, September 19, 2006
Offseason
As the night went on it got colder and colder but the show was great, and I'm not only talking about the music, but also all the drunk/high old people all around getting down.
It may be my offseason, but the bike is a must do to keep in shape, but not nearly as difficult as the normal training.Sunday, September 17, 2006
Stick A Fork In Me
The post race festivities were fun as always, we jacked a cooler full of beer from the HART boys, here is the ransom picture we took and sent to them, but they didn't pay up so we drank their beer.
Other than that, all I can say is, its done.
Saturday, September 16, 2006
Parker NRC
Warm up
Today was the last road race, and what a way to end it with a 105 mile race on constant huge rollers. We met at the shop this morning to roll down in the van. Garcia and Donald riding the cruiser around the shop.
Well I'm tired and there is still a crit tomorrow. FYI its cold here now and there is snow just a few miles up the road in the mountains, looks like fall got skipped and we went straight to winter.
Wednesday, September 13, 2006
4 More Days And Counting
Not much going on in my world right now except for a lot of praying that a team decides to pick me up for the next year. We'll know for sure within the next few weeks. However, for now, all I can do is keep doing my thing and get ready for Parker this weekend.
Today was a trek up the famous Super James.
Doing my thing.......hurting.
The ride was only around three hours going through Ward. I happened across Scott Moninger riding up Lefthand. He's looking in top form for this weekend, but when is he not in great form.
Tuesday, September 12, 2006
LOLA
I hit up the old Monday hangout once again. LOLA use to be down in Seth's neighborhood but closed down and moved back in February. However, I am happy to report that they are open again just west of downtown Denver and still have their Monday night special of $1.5 Modelo and $2 chicken tacos.
The gang.
Seth really wanted to be in a picture.
Saturday, September 09, 2006
Derka Derka
Derek met up with us and we started up Golden Gate for a day of climbing fun.
Yet the weather had other ideas. The clouds rolled in quickly and the choice to turn around came with lightning.
We drilled it as fast as we could to make it back into Golden and to the refuge of a bridge to wait the rain out. What they say about the weather in Texas holds true here as well, if you don't like the weather, just wait a few minutes and it will change.
We polished off the ride by going up Lookout then headed back to Seth's to call it a day at 4.5hrs. We did the usual post race grazing at Whole Foods then grabbed some grill goods for some porch cooking. I think Seth dumped an entire bottle of lighter fluid on the charcoals.
I got my eat on.
Matt, Seth, and Joey enjoying the comfort of the porch.
All in all I would call it a great non race day, tomorrow is a crit in downtown Denver; I'll be there....only if it doesn't rain. Parker NRC is the only race on my schedule that I am doing rain or shine with the team, and that happens to be next weekend, then I'm in the clear.
Friday, September 08, 2006
Boring Rainy Days
I need to learn not to ride up Flagstaff in the rain, the ride up is fine, but the trip down is total sketch. I've taken the road of not going to Gore tomorrow and instead heading to D town to do a ride with Seth........maybe, depends on the weather.
Thursday, September 07, 2006
Yada Yada Yada
Some people have been putting up this fence next to the bike path just down the road from our apt. It seems innocent enough until you read the signs on it.
With electricity running that close to the path where hundreds of people pass by daily I would hate to be the statistic that shows someone is eventually going to get shocked.
All that just to keep in some goats that are eating the weeds around Research Park, makes you wonder if the laboratories over there are injecting something into these goats.
Well there are two races this weekend, Gore Pass in Kremmling and Swanky's Crit in Denver, the only question that remains yet is if I am going to do them. Most of the guys are hanging up their hats for the year this week and going into hibernation mode until training starts again in November. I guess I'll be the good little boy and just do whatever my coach tells me to do, I mean thats why he's my coach.
Tuesday, September 05, 2006
Monday, September 04, 2006
Labor Day, Just Another Day
The crit was much like the road race the day before. I attacked a few times and pulled some stuff back. About halfway through the race I attacked and Derek and I broke away for a long while. No one else came across the gap to help us out, but VC and Rio pulled us back in and I was done trying to get away and the sprinters won the race.
Today I decided to kill myself some more by hitting it hard. Four Mile Canyon twice, Poorman Rd (dirt) to Sunshine, then up Sunshine all within an hour and a half.
I forgot today was Labor day and the town is overflowing with people. As I rode the bike path through town there was a Farmers Market set up right in the middle of the path. Everyone looked at me like I was intruding on their grounds by trying to ride the path to get home. The line for kettle corn was right across the path and the average weight of the people in line was around 200lbs, and all I wanted to do was yell, get out of my way you fat lazy bastards. I was a good boy though and said excuse me and slid through, but as I tried to be nice they just sighed and took a few steps back as if it was a chore to make room for me. This is how you tell if someone in Boulder is a tourist: fat, lazy, and inconvenienced to do anything physically demanding.
Saturday, September 02, 2006
Gateway Canyons Cup
I was going all or nothing today, I was either walking away with the State Championship or popping from trying so hard to win. Well unfortunately I popple. In the first 27 mile climb I attacked time after time trying to get away, I even followed Nydam and Baker off a few times, but I was a very well marked man. HART and VC were the largest teams there and controlled the race very well. Seth got off and I tried to bridge on the flats, but couldn't shake the field. On the last climb about 4k from the top I popped. I gave it my all, but it wasn't meant to be. It was a hard race and its easy for me to see that my end of season form isn't that great. But is it supposed to, I would have to say no. Its been a long season, just 5 more races left this year, thank god.
Friday, September 01, 2006
The Road To GJ
The Eisenhower Tunnel
Some of the scenery. I love this road, but the speed limit is 50, lets just say its more fun at 70.
The view from the hotel was supposed to be of the mesas; their ad forgot to mention that a new hotel going up blocks the view.
The race is early in the morning requiring a 5am wake up, so the rest of the day will be short, get some grub then hit the sack.