West Branch

James and I are signed up for West Branch. My head tells me this is a mistake for me to enter this race but I felt so good at crit practice last night that I just had to enter myself. Granted, it is the 45+ but those hills would shred me in the 1-2 field.

James is racing the 4-5 field which is going to be fun.

A New House

Dear Friends we have a new home! Jeanne came out to Phoenix last week to work with Eva, (our awesome realtor), and I on final selection. Eva and I realized before Jean came out that we would have to rule out short sales and foreclosures because of the ridiculous amount of time the banks are taking to give a response to offers.

We got our list down to four homes. All were conventional sales. One was a flip, one was a new build and the other two were Las Sendas homes that were overpriced. After pouring over the data we determined the new build spec home was the best bang for the buck. The flip was very competitively priced but it was under contract before we gave it serious thought. That left low-ball bids for the two Las Sendas homes and the new one. In the end the latter was the only one left standing.

Google maps/Earth doesn't have the road on their latest edition so if you want to have a look try these coordinates:

33° 26' 52.88"N 111° 38' 37.65"W

That's our house on the right. It is about 80% complete. Below is a pic of the model after landscaping which will give you a better idea of what we think it will look like. We ordered up a pool for the kids that should be complete by the time they arrive in July.

We aren't thrilled with this whole thing move to AZ thing but having a nice home in a good location for riding and living will be nice. All are welcome for visits and cycling camps. Remember, racing starts the last week in January so if you want to get an early start come on down. Chris Aten will be in Flagstaff and we'll be seeing him at the races and maybe even Larry Warbasse if he is still with Waste Management.

...one more thing...DMO, sorry, no spa! Could be a big mistake I know but we just couldn't spend another five thousand right now.


On The Cycling Front

I've been logging some early morning miles in AZ lately. It is beautiful, really. Getting up before the sun and riding out with lights, watching the sunrise over the mountains, what can you say? My routes have between 2,000 and 5,000 feet of climbing. No matter how easy you intend to ride you cannot escape some zone 5 climbs unless you stay in the parking lot. The daddy climb so far is Usery Pass but Dynamite Rd. at 9 miles is by far the longest hill. Dynamite is an easy climb while Usery is much steeper but definitely shorter. With a hard effort, I can get up Usery in 15 minutes. I feel like I am gaining form but still at the very beginning. James and I are targeting two TT's in July which will be both a test and a target to train for. We are highly motivated to make a good first impression there. Looking over past results we think we should be able to make some noise. There are some fast 45+ masters but if I have decent form I should be top 5 on the 40K. The state RR championship is coming up in early June but I won't be able to attend.

Saturday found us making the trek to Frankenmuth for a typical edition of Das Tour of Frankenmuth. Rain and slightly chilly. Abi and James raced and I had no bike which meant I was relegated to bike mechanic, bib pinner and feeder. For the race I worked the feed zone. It was very fun I must admit. All the fields were just flying through the zone. Picking up a bottle at 25-30 miles is quite a task. I managed to hand off two bottles and had one bad transfer.

The fours had a bad crash in the feed zone on the last lap. Several Fusion riders and another guy from Rockford tangled up at high speed trying to get position. The guy from Rockford flipped into the ditch on the left side of the road. The awful grinding sound was finished off with a blown tube which sounded like a blast from a pistol. We ran over to help and as we did you could hear the Fusion guys swearing. I knew they were okay. The Rockford guy was climbing out of the ditch after which he collapsed with a broken collarbone. Another guy was laid out trying to catch his breath. He ended up riding to the finish. The Rockford guy needed medical attention. I hope I never suffer that particular injury. His pain seemed intense. I felt badly for him and all the others involved.

James missed the crash and ended up placing 24th which made him very happy. He has really gained strength. That field was absolutely flying as were all the fields. No wind, perfect temps; nothing to slow them down.

Abi was first in her age group by 5 minutes! The other girls wanted to make nice and ride together but sweet little Abi put down the hammer and just rode hard until she couldn't see them any more.

Coincidence

Out on my morning ride the other day I noticed a fit looking rider up the road. I kicked it up a bit to see if I could catch him. He noticed me at a stop sign and asked if I was from Michigan. I replied that I was and he told me that he just recently graduated from Cooley Law School and was practicing in AZ! When in Michigan he raced for Team Venom and he knows Joey Schaard very well! Small world 'eh? His name is Alex Benikov and he now races for Bike Haus.

Jean and I bought a house today in Mesa. I tried to look it up but the address is coming up about 8 miles west of where it really is. It is in a brand new development that is on the bike route. No crowded city streets to get to the prime riding roads.

What it is?

It has been a while so I thought I would throw up a post for the five people who still stop by.

We sold our home in Saline and hope to ink a deal on one here in Phoenix next week. There are lots of things that still have to happen before any kind of normal life can begin. Maybe, just maybe, we will be settling in around Christmas. Really, no hyperbole here. After the move we need to get school squared away with lots of issues to be sure.

House shopping in this market is a real hoot. Most of the homes are either short sales or foreclosures. If the owner is still living in the home during a showing things get interesting. These folks are living in their home without paying the mortgage. They are not motivated to clean their home or make it the least bit appealing. I had two homes yesterday that were intentionally trashed up! I won't go into detail but suffice to say they went out of their way to dirty things up.

The riding is incredible out here. I can't get over the daily scenes I am blessed with. Incredible vistas and wildlife. I rode by a rattlesnake today and it surprised me. I went back to look it over and it was dead. Poor little guy was just trying to warm up and something must have ran it over.
I rode by what I thought was a live one a few days ago at the edge of the road but upon further inspection I determined it was some kind of constrictor that mimicked the coloration of a rattlesnake.

My rides usual begin just before sunrise, (around 5am). This gets the ride in before the heat of the day. It's actually really nice. I love getting it completed so early. At this time of the year it can be a little on the cool side riding downhill out of Fountain Hills. At the moment I am chosing between two routes. One goes north around the McDowell Mountains through Scottsdale which is 43 miles. The other is out towards Saguaro Lake and Usery Pass which is more like 65 miles. Many riders meet across the street from my apartment at the Safeway to begin their ride. I haven't met many hard-core roadies yet. Most are tri-folk. That whole thing is crazy-poplular out here. I was passed for the first time today by a motley group riding a mix of road and tri bikes. I shadowed them but elected to give them some room. TT bikes and road bikes don't mix well in my opinion. The 43 mile route features an 8.5 mile climb! I don't mind these at all. You just set up your effort and sustain it. Usery Pass takes me about 15 minutes to climb at 280 watts. It is a natural interval that makes for a nice workout.

I miss my family a lot. It gets kind of lonely out here sometimes. I don't work very much so human contact is infrequent. The local sports bar has proven to be a great place to watch the Red Wings though. Lots of displaced Michiganders wearing their colors and loudly cheering the boys on. Pretty cool.

A Tribute to Bikeboy

Yes, he is my son and I am biased but I want to honor him here on Midlife Bike Crisis.

James came onto the miscene in 2005 at the age of 10. I entered him in the Hines TT and fretted as he rode off on his own for 20K. After he left the start line I jumped in my car to follow him to the halfway point to make sure he was okay. After, I sped back to the start to see him come in. He gave his all on his little 24 inch road bike.

Since then he has been much more than a bike racer. He is an advocate for the sport here in southern Michigan. Anyone who visits his blog knows what he does for our sport. I can't tell how many times complete strangers have come up to him to say they read his blog. I guess he is a rock star of sorts.

His on bike performance has been magnificent. As his coach I couldn't be prouder. Look at the TT times for him against others when they were his age and you'll see he is a special bike rider. His training year begins in December with base training. He works hard on the trainer all through the winter. Recently he discovered nutritional science and has added that to his regimen cutting out many foods that teenagers covet.

Most of all, I am proud of the way he has handled adversity. He has sought to become a man and not just a bike racer. He wants to live a good and honorable life. He wants God to have first place.

Well done James. I am proud of you.