After some awesome riding and a fun-filled weekend at Mankele with the Epic
Sports wolf pack, it was time to
start planning for the big dash for cash, the final leg of the 2012 MTN and Nissan National series,
Crater Cruise.
Marcel Marais and I decided to go on a roadtrip via
Ficksburg, my home town, on Wednesday
and then leave for Parys Friday morning with our bikes, a tent, a kettle and a box of oats.
As we arrived the weather suddenly changed and it was soon
cold, wet and really windy. Just
then Marcel realised that he didn't pack any tent pegs. So after sorting out
our entries and searching for a
outdoor shop to buy pegs (which
we still haven't found), an
old tannie at a fishing store could sort of help us, but we still had to pitch our tent in the rain. I'm sure there's no better
way to kick off a
weekend.
Saturday morning in the start chute for the 106km ultra
marathon I had flashbacks of my first
day in high school, jitte! The best of the best in South African cycling
was there ready to dish out a lot
of pain. It was no time to be scared though, so I put on my big boy pants and went all in.
Unfortunately I could only mix it up with the big guns for the first 40km or so. At the halfway mark I
was in a group with Gawie Combrink, Jacques
Rossouw, Dave Morrison and a few other riders, just hanging on to the
top 15 at that stage.
The rest of my race was really nothing to get excited about.
After hitting the wall a few times
and having to dig really deep just to reach the finish line, I ended up in 26th
place. Not quite the result I was
hoping for.
After completely losing my sense of humour on the ultra, I
wasn't really eager for the half
marathon on Sunday. Once again beer solved the problem...
Three minutes
before start time I snuck into the tail end of a batch, still not convinced
that I actually wanted to whack it
with the juniors. I soon noticed Fritz was taking this very seriously and as the neutral zone ended I
launched a proper attack on the tar road. Luckily I didn't really get away!
The real brake came at about 20km. We smashed it down a
loose, rocky descent, and once again the Conti
tires were bulletproof! I found myself in the lead group amongst six or seven others, all contributing to the
pace-making.
Things started to heat up as we flew past the last
waterpoint. I noticed a couple of passengers
as we approached the
final stages of the race. Ryan Gibbons attacked with about 2km to go and the two of us opened a small gap to the rest
of the group. I waited for the
perfect moment, took a big sip of Cytopower and then rode past him to take the win. Also a great effort by young Dylan
Rebello taking 3rd. For me the victory was
bitter-sweet. I
never managed to win this event as a junior, some elite always spoiled it and this time round I ended up doing
the same. Sorry!
Well done to the other PYCycling athletes, Marcel and Edwill
both finishing in the top 10
junior men.
Till next time.
Cheers
Arno
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