
Another Grand Rapids race and another chance to tour the wonderful city of Grand Rapids Michigan! I have lived most of my life in this state and it hasn't been until the last couple of years that I have discovered this awesome town. If I were to leave this area for another in southern Michigan, there is little doubt I would head west and settle in one of these little suburban towns like Ada or Rockford. Look, they have four Christian radio stations on FM alone!! We have one in this area and they only play music half the time!
We drove out on Friday morning so we could tour the Ford Presidential Museum. If you have an opportunity, this is really a worthwhile trip to make. The price of admission is only $7 per and
We stayed at the Comfort Suites Comstock Park. The hotel was the closest name brand I could find to Rockford and it was very new. The only problem was that the floors were flimsy and people talking in the hallway sounded like they were in your room. Bottom line...no sleep for Mom and Dad. I think the kidlets did okay though.
A big plus for this hotel is the location. There is a minor league baseball park across the street and a putt-putt course with go-kart track. We did the putt-putt go-kart thing as I could get no traction for baseball with the family. I got my hat handed to me in putt-putt but dominated the go-kart track!! Our ten year-old, Abby, was able to drive her own kart and she was a riot! I thought she was trying to obstruct me but she was just weaving all over the track. It was
Next morning, we arrived at Rockford in a light drizzle. The things I had heard about this course made me very nervous especially now that the course was damp. We arrived as the cat 5's were racing. James and I went to register, (and BTW campers, registration is at the high school all the way at the other end of the course), and as we were waiting to cross the street at turn 1, there was a big crash. The lead rider was carrying a lot of speed and he lost it, fell on his side and slid into the curb. Several riders plowed into him and several others dumped their bikes before hitting the pile. Now I was really nervous.
James was up at 1045am right after the cat 4's. That race also had a crash as Eric Hinderager went over the handlebars when the rider in front of him hit the curb on the last turn coming into the finishing straight. DMO, I know you read this and that turn got more people this year. Eric was involved in a crash there and so was Rob Iser, (racing in 1/2 field), who overcooked the corner and hit the hay-bale that was guarding sign post. Rob told me that hay-bale wasn't there last year. Rob was okay and so was Eric. Eric finished the race but Rob elected to retire from his race.
AAVC looked very good in the 4's with Zach Maino riding very aggressively and Scott Gifford stalking the pack. A late season addition to the team, Chris Aten, rode very well helping support Zach and Scott's efforts.
SLC's own Doug Gatto, (The Cat), stalked the field for a few laps before bagging it in favor of racing the masters 30+.
Zach made a monster move in the second to last lap flying off the front. He opened up a huge gap. It was a gamble but he felt he needed to fire off
James did another stellar job riding beyond his age. He lined up with all the big dogs of the junior
The ladies 1/2/3 was up next and Julie Bellerose managed to put herself into the break with
I rode the course in between races and took the corners at speed to get a feel. For me, the toughest corner was turn 1 with that telephone pole and hay bale precariously close to the corner. The others were more notorious according to other riders but they didn't bother me as much. The first downhill turn has a little camber in road which bothered a lot of folks and the last turn has two cobble sections you have to cross at hi-speed.
I lined up for the cat 3 race with Steve Christy, Tony W., and Taylor Birmann. Taylor was coming off a sensational
Taylor wasn't sure if he was going to have legs or not but we still made plans to place him in the break that was surely going to get away. This course is fairly technical with a big hill that rises sharply in the last fifty meters or so. Riders are gassed when they get to the top and are ripe for attacks. We planned to insert Taylor in the right break at the right time. It was going to be my job to cover any early breaks that might look menacing. I really didn't think anything would stick early. This field will chase until the halfway point and at that point they seem content to let just about anyone off the front.
Taylor hosed down one early break and launched an attack of his own. Bart Carlson jumped after and Taylor looked at me as if to say, "Well?" so I hosed him down. My guess was Zach
So, I realized this wasn't going to work and I needed help. So, I went back to the field and tried to organize a chase. Some folks responded but just like Ada, I found myself gapping the field on my pulls. Frustrating. Peter Ehman was in the field; a rider I knew from previous races was a
It really didn't take long at all and we could see we were closing down the break. You can see from the pic at the left that we had gapped the field pretty significantly. Climbing that big hill I could see Peter and I had closed to within 200 meters and my friends at the top of the hill told me that the breakaway riders were fading fast. We continued to close but were running out of time. We were now into the last two laps. On the last lap one of the breakaway riders, Zach, dumped his bike on turn 1. This was really unfortunate for him because he really deserved to win this race. Peter and I rode by him hunting down Bart who was all by his lonesome and, presumably, suffering like a dog. Peter bested me on the top of the hill hand gapped me. It was every man for himself. Peter was clearly the better climber as I was clearly the better TT-ist.
Third place isn't a win and I once again missed the winning break but I was happy with with the way the race ended up. Peter and I raced and didn't sit in the field and wait for the field sprint for 3rd place.
My winnings. I won this prime and didn't even realize it! I never sprinted and no one was challenging me as I rode through the finish. I thought I heard my name associated with a prime and so I checked on it and sure enough I won this cool little inflater! Awesome!!
The 1/2 race was 80 minutes and it was fast, fast, fast. The Lime Line was out there absolutely putting a stranglehold on the race. The pro team was sending there guys up the road attacking non stop until the winning break got away with the Howard bro's winning it all. Pete Shilling took 8th in a hard fought battle and commented after that we would be "spitting lime juice" for the rest of the night. Rob Iser ended up in a hay bale, Joey was with the field up until the last lap when they dialed the pace up to "ludicrous speed" and popped him.
Vince Roberge looked very good on his first race back from Belgium racing for the Cycling Center. He got away with a PH rider in the last few minutes of the race and almost made it stick. Had he done that it would have been a top five finish but the field would have none of it and hauled them back.
All in all, I have to say that this is one of the best crits of the season. The atmosphere is great and I can't say enough about the course. Granted, I was concerned coming into it but that hill and those corners make it tactically interesting. My strength is attack, form a break and fight like heck to stay away. This course was tailored made for that kind of racer.
The 1/2 race was 80 minutes and it was fast, fast, fast. The Lime Line was out there absolutely putting a stranglehold on the race. The pro team was sending there guys up the road attacking non stop until the winning break got away with the Howard bro's winning it all. Pete Shilling took 8th in a hard fought battle and commented after that we would be "spitting lime juice" for the rest of the night. Rob Iser ended up in a hay bale, Joey was with the field up until the last lap when they dialed the pace up to "ludicrous speed" and popped him.
Vince Roberge looked very good on his first race back from Belgium racing for the Cycling Center. He got away with a PH rider in the last few minutes of the race and almost made it stick. Had he done that it would have been a top five finish but the field would have none of it and hauled them back.
All in all, I have to say that this is one of the best crits of the season. The atmosphere is great and I can't say enough about the course. Granted, I was concerned coming into it but that hill and those corners make it tactically interesting. My strength is attack, form a break and fight like heck to stay away. This course was tailored made for that kind of racer.
7 comments:
That was a really fun race. I just wish i could have gotten someone to go with me, or waited another lap. o well.
I feel your pain but that's, (quite literally), the breaks!
Nice work! It looks like they moved the finish to the downhill stretch, so turn 1 is what used to be the last turn. It's where I crashed last year, flying in between the phone pole and the supporting wire next to it. Good to hear that the injuries weren't serious. But besides that, I think it's a great course because it rewards attacking riding. Too bad you and Zach didn't get more help out there. Still, some very nice results.
David
Yeah, next year I will leave home earlier, or drive out the day before like you did. There is no way around it, you HAVE to warm up for Rockford.
"hosed" this is a new term in your blog...
Yo, Yo DMO! No, I don't think they changed anything on the course. I talked to the rider who broke his leg and he told be about the location of his crash. BTW, he is doing really well and racing again! That corner go t Rob Iser and Eric. Rob said they didn't have the hay bale there last year and if he hit that pole it would have been a very serious crash indeed.
Doug, "hosed" in my cycling lexicon means pouring figurative water on someones attempts to light up a race with an attack. So, when I "hose" someone down, I chase them and bring the pack with me or ride around a little with them before we both get swallowed up.
Who broke their leg?
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