This is one of the best races on the calendar. It features a historic 13.5 mile loop which was used back in the days of the Coors Classic, the largest American stage race in the 80′s. The defining feature of the course is “The Wall”. The 1.4 mile climb ascends 325 feet, finishing with 1/4 mile at 12% grade. The rest of the course features about four ‘rolling hills’/climbs which each ascend about 100 feet each. We would be racing 6 laps, starting at the bottom of The Wall, for 7 totals ascents and about 85 miles of racing.
The course also features a few miles of completely closed roads including the finish, incredible views along the course and a natural amphitheater at the finish. I’ve done well here the past few seasons, finishing in the top 10 last year. This day, I was hoping to redeem myself after a mediocre showing in the previous races of the weekend’s omnium points competition.
The two strongest teams had the omnium locked up, with 8 of the top 10 riders representing Juwi Solar or Horizon Organic/Panache. I knew their tactics would make the race, but I wasn’t sure specifically what to expect from them. I had a hunch we would see little leash given to breakaways after I saw similar tactics used in the criterium the day before.
We rolled out with perfect weather and a few attacks went on the first climb up the wall. I was content to wait and see what would transpire. The pack was easily catching the early moves. The first lap went pretty quickly and on our second ascent we were still all together.
I believe it was the third ascent when things really went off. LeRoy Popowski had already been a major instigator in the early attacks. He was the perfect card for Juwi to play. He hadn’t raced all weekend and had no omnium points, is a strong rider, and loves the long bomb breakaway move. He really hammered up The Wall, but was again caught at the bottom of the next climb, “The Feed Hill” (The old feed zone from the Coors Classic).
Undeterred, he remained on the front of the field and slowly accelerated away again. A pair of riders from smaller teams jumped across, and nobody budged. This was a good move that the field could be happy with.
But of course, nothing lasts forever. In fact, it only took until the top of the course at the beginning of the 50+ mph descent of highway 93 a few miles later until a few guys decided they wanted part of the action in the break. A few strong guys from Juwi attacked and once they made the junction, there were 3-4 Juwi guys in the break of half a dozen. I figured they were doomed. Horizon had a strong, numerous, and organized team and with no representation in the break, I thought I’d be riding the gravy train while they lined up at the front to chase.
I heard over my shoulder “Do we have anybody up there”? The reply “No.”. And then one of Horizon’s strongest riders Jorge (pronounced George) Espinsoa launched to the front. I figured he’d start the chase, but he flew past and was eventually the next to reach the break.
The next couple laps left us in tactical no-man’s land. I wasn’t sure what Horizon was going to do. They seemed like they had chased for a while, but couldn’t seem to control the group. Riders were attacking here and there trying to get across, but the peloton seemed nervous to let any more riders go.
This was the point fatigue seemed to set in for many, including myself. About the 4th time up the wall the remaining peloton split, and I was left in between. I thought this was the move, so I gave my all to catch the front group. We couldn’t close it and despite five minutes of hard work, were caught by the back group as we made the junction. All back together again and nothing to show for it except a lot of fatigue.
This was also when the real chase group took off. I was gassed from my bridge attempt and drifted to the back of the newly merged peloton. I was way to far back to realize the pace had exploded at the front and I had to work my way back on. I didn’t think I could hang for much longer, but I thought I could complete the remaining laps.
I’m not trying to make any excuses, but to explain my mindset in the race. At this point I had resigned to try to hang on as long as I could. I thought we had 1.5 laps to go at this point from the mileage on my wheel magnet computer. It turns out it was occasionally doubling my speed (and thus, my mileage) and when we came up the wall through the finish, I saw the lap card taunting me, showing 2 laps left to race.
I finally got popped off on “The hump” (the riser preceeding “The Wall”) just before seeing 1 lap remaining. I found a partner to finish the race with, and we rode easy and chatted to pass the time on the final lap. I finished 35th out of about 60 starters.
I’ve got some thoughts about my strategy in this race which I’ll probably detail in an upcoming post. Otherwise, there were a few other factors in my poor showing at this year’s race. I went to my wife’s half marathon finish in the morning and spent a few hours on my feet after an early wake-up. I’m not sure if it played a direct role, but I wasn’t as recovered as well as last year (2012 max HR 165 vs 171). And I’ve heard from a few sources the race was harder (My teammate recorded higher wattages on each ascent of the wall, and the winning time was 20 minutes faster).














