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Tuesday
Sep252012

Cutmill Classic by Phil Peters

Before every race I have the standard Cyclist worries; "Have I trained properly?", "Will I be there on time?", "Do I feel good?".
 
Before my latest race, the answer to all would have to be "No!".
 
The race was meant to take place on the Seale circuit, short and lumpy, with a usual fast pace. However, when we arrived at what we thought was the HQ, it had changed due to road works and we were pushed for time. In the week prior I had to take a few days off due to illness, and I wasn't even sure racing was the best idea...
 
With motivation and time at a minimum we arrived at the correct HQ, for the very tough and hilly Cutmill circuit. On a good day, one of my favourite circuits.
 
I got prepared for the start thinking it was not my day, and the racing commenced. My plan was to take it easy at the start and see how I felt, however, not sticking to plans was the theme of the day, and as the neutralised flag dropped, up the road I went. I was initially in a group 4 for the first half a lap, although, with the usual early race enthusiasm, we were being chased back. Without thinking, I attacked the group before the peleton made contact and set off on my own, my head wanting to go back to the bunch and my legs carrying on regardless. I was eventually joined by one other, then another four, until six of us set about creating a strong lead.
 
With two laps to go I still hadn't seen the bunch and was beginning to feel the effects of the effort I had put in. On the climb 6 more joined us to make a large group that continued working well. On the penultimate climb I tried to reduce the size of the group by accelerating, although 12 remained. Attacks came frequently throughout the last lap, and one strong push from another rider split the group. I gave it everything to bridge the gap, and once across, we all cooperated and distanced the rest.


 
As we began ascending the final climb, I was struggling from the days efforts. I grit my teeth to hold the wheel ahead and as the line came insight I was in second place. With the finish closing, I made my move to go around the guy ahead, staying seated to avoid locking up with cramp, and I kept stamping on the pedals, waiting for someone to come past! With 50 metres to go I looked around and saw noone there, crossing the line to take my first ever win!
 
So, after years of trying to get that first victory, it arrived on the most unexpected day... Although, don't think I will try to replicate the same preperation again.