I committed myself to trying out this whole endurance thing
this year, so I signed up for the 40 miler. I was expecting to be out around
6-7 hours, and would be totally stoked with a Michaux 40-miler finish. I packed
extra tubes, derailleur hangers, brakes, superglue, you name it. It’s that kind
of course. As expected, there were tons of rocks. What I didn’t expect was that
the course was completely covered with blooming mountain laurel. And the
massive rhododendron, although not flowered, provided a cool and dark shade from
the blazing sun. It really was perfect. The first 25-30 miles were tough, but
manageable. The course dipped in and out of single track that varied from
straight up 5 mile rock gardens, to flowy pine sections, to ridiculous
hike-a-bike sections. And despite a few crashes, I was feeling really good as I
entered aid station 3. With 8 miles left, I was at around 4 hours and was so
excited to be making decent time. Then I hit a series of slick muddy trails and
just plain insane rocky descents/ascents. Trust me- if you see a DANGER sign
with a cross and skull bones at Michaux, you know that’s the real deal. Those
last 8 miles took me almost 1:40 minutes to finish. Always seems like these
tough courses save the hardest parts for last. Makes you dig deep!
Despite my struggles though the end, I managed to take 3rd place behind Sornson and Yeager and FINALLY got a podium spot. Making the jump from Sport XC to Pro/Expert XXC events is a hard transition. You train harder, you ride further, you repeatedly destroy your body and bike – and then you go home. You know that you are getting better and stronger, but the reward is much harder to reach. Let’s just say I needed this podium for my soul (and gas tank). Rock on!
