2009 Archive Part I



June 28th St. Lucia, West Indies

Good thing I’m used to training with men in Tucson, as it certainly came in handy today at the OECS Caribbean Championships in St. Lucia. After a rather harrowing baggage experience in which Liat Airlines lost my bike suitcase (”It got stuck in the baggage belt”), I was unsure if I’d be able to race. The bike finally arrived the night before the race, and a very nice team manager from the Grenada team lent me his bike to warm up on while mine was MIA. After all the hoopla over whether or not women would be permitted to race in St. Lucia, there was a meeting held and we were deemed “allowed.” Gee, how nice of them! Monica, Kristina and I took to the start line with 30 men from the Caribbean islands of Grenada, St. Vincent, the Grenadines, Antigua, Barbados, Barbuda, St. Lucia, and Nevis.
At the start of the race, 9:30am, the temperature was 97 and the humidity was sweltering. While I’m used to pumping my tires to 115, the heat expansion had other plans and my front tire exploded on the start line. The ref let me change wheels, and we were underway. The 76 mile race was a good, hilly challenging two loop course through St. Lucia, complete with roadside coconut vendors and beautiful views. Which I was semi-aware of during my heat coma. I drank eight water bottles over the course of that race.
Much to the chagrin of the race director, I stayed with the all male peloton the whole race. A break of three went up the road and my teammate Reggie was among them, so I didn’t work to pull them back in. Neither did anyone else. Racing here can be a bit laidback. But we were full gas up the hills, so it was challenging. There were two crashes, but seeing as I’ve met my quota for the year in that department I was spared today. Had to chase at one point when I dropped back to get a water bottle from the team car and the pack surged, but that was the only close call. Monica dropped out after one lap, James had back problems, Reggie won the bronze, and Kristina kept a great effort going and time trialed her way to a very worthy finish.
After 4 hours of racing, I knew I was in for a sprint finish at the line for places 4 thru 11, and I desperately wanted to get 10th and finish in the prize money with the men. I put in a sprint, but it was no match for guys’ power, and they got me at the line. So, 11th out of 30ish. The guys were very complimentary after the race, and were great people to compete with. Apparently there was a discussion in the team cars as to whether or not I was “a dude”. I have severely mixed feelings on this. If they think I’m a dude when I race, then what does that make Kristin Armstrong? An X-man? Wolverine, perhaps? Funny, I thought I stuck out because I was a white chick in a predominantly black race. Never would have guessed it was my gender in question. Good to know racism is dead! At least in cycling.
I look forward to my next Caribbean race, though not sure when it will be..I’m off to Fitchburg, MA for the Fitchburg Longsjo Classic on Thursday. I will miss the palm trees and coconuts, but look forward to the New England summer weather.
June 26, Nevis, West Indies

Today we’re heading over to St. Lucia to compete in the OECS Caribbean Championships. “We” is Winston (team manager), Reggie, James, Kristina, Monica and me representing St. Kitts and Nevis. Strangely, the OECS did not include a women’s division for this race. When Winston gave our team member names to the race director, the race director replied “Why are you bringing women?” Well, because the race application refered to rider entrants as “he or she.” The race director was not happy. He has not created a women’s category. But we’re going anyway! Because St. Kitts and Nevis only has two male elite riders, we three women are riding in the men’s race to comprise a “full” team. It’ll be interesting to see how the other male cyclists treat us. Once my helmet goes on, I could care less about the gender of my competition. Hopefully they’ll feel the same. Probably not the race director, though. What century is this, again? Ok…let’s go to St. Lucia! This is my favorite Caribbean drink. Ginseng Up! Its like ginger ale, but with something special in it. Maybe crack? Could explain my severe addiction to it.

Ginseng Up! My happy drink. Sadly, available only in the Caribbean.

Ginseng Up! My happy drink. Sadly, available only in the Caribbean.

June 21 Nevis, West Indies

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Monica Ceccone, me, Kristina Stoney celebrate our road race podium finishes

The next generation of Nevis's cycling women!

The next generation of Nevis's cycling women!

The first national championships of SKN sees a great turn out of cyclists

The first national championships of SKN sees a great turn out of cyclists

Today was the National Championship road race event…65km which means two laps around the volcano island of Nevis. Because our federation is so small, the men and women started the race together. After the first lap, 5 remained in the lead…Reggie, James, Gerard, Monica and myself. The race was open to traffic, church-goers and free roaming goats. I have yet to decide which were the most hazardous, but we all escaped unscathed. Reggie and Gerard finished 1 and 2 for the men, I captured the women’s title and came in 3rd out of the dudes. It was a great day. Despite the fact I didn’t realize there were ants in my granola until the leftover milk displayed them. Good protein. Breakfast of champions: Ants + Athlete Octane=national champion. June 20 Nevis, West Indies Today was the St. Kitts and Nevis National Time Trial Championships, and let me just say that one has not lived until they have done a bike race in June in the Caribbean at 11:00am. Kinda hot. I think I lost 10lbs in the 20K event. It was a great day, though, as a couple women gave me a run for my money! I managed to win, but the highlight of the day was watching about 15 juniors take to the start line… proof that the sport of cycling is not only alive and well in the Caribbean, but beginning to thrive. Thanks to the hard work of Winston Crooke, Reggie Douglas, Greg Phillip and an amazing troop of volunteers, more kids are getting on bikes than ever before. Some of those bikes even come from Tucson! Check out the great photos…

A couple SKN juniors in GST gear

A couple SKN juniors in GST gear

Reggie Douglas and James Weekes, SKN Nat'l Champs

Reggie Douglas and James Weekes, SKN Nat'l Champs

Sweet helmet, Reg!

Sweet helmet, Reg!

June 17 Nevis, West Indies (Caribbean)

National flag of St. Kitts and Nevis. Sweet!

National flag of St. Kitts and Nevis. Sweet!

Gerard, 18, of "GST SKN" gets fit by Reggie. Donations can change the world, mon.

Gerard, 18, of "GST SKN" gets fit by Reggie. Donations can change the world, mon.

Greetings from Nevis, down here in the heart of the Caribbean. I’m in my homeland for this weekend’s National TT and Road Race Championships, and it is great to be back among the smiling faces of the SKN cycling federation and the wonderful people of Nevis. My only enemy here is the rooster outside my window who has decided dawn arrives at 3am. I am thinking chicken for dinner. The greatest sight upon arriving in Nevis was heading over to Winston’s bike shop, Wheel World, and seeing a young man in one of Tucson’s club kits (GST). In March, my Tucson cycling buddies and I gathered over 800lbs of cycling gear donations to send to St. Kitts and Nevis. I am honored and proud to say it is all going to great use. A few months ago, the kids here were riding in jeans and flip flops. Now, they all have proper cycling kits, shoes and helmets. For me, seeing kids riding in the clothes of Tucson clubs gives me the most wonderful feeling of being both far away and right at home all at the same time. Every now and then, someone gives me the “How can you represent a country other than the USA?” speech. I tell them when it comes to furthering sport, youth, and the human race, it isn’t about “America only.” It’s about “America and…” I think these pictures prove it. Here is Gerard, 18, wearing Team GST of Tucson cycling gear and getting fit into a pair of shoes donated by Fly V Australia pro, Curtis Gunn. Doing the cleat fit is Reggie Douglas, the national triathlon and cycling champion of St. Kitts and Nevis. And here is Reggie flying the TriSports.com colors.

Reggie Douglas, rockin' the TriSports.com jersey in Nevis thanks to Seton and Debbit Claggett

Reggie Douglas, rockin' the TriSports.com jersey in Nevis thanks to Seton and Debbie Claggett

June 14 Stillwater, MN In and effort to cheer me up from a week of tough racing, one of my Tucson cycling buddies sent me a great quote from the Tao: “In the pursuit of learning, every day something is acquired. In the pursuit of Tao, every day something is dropped.” Alas, today’s dropped something was me. Thus, my acquired learning for today is that no Chinese philosopher has ever raced a bicycle. Either that or I’m the most enlightened Taoist this world has ever seen. While the Tao approach works for some, my enlightenment seems to come directly from the D’oh. Still, the Stillwater race was lots of fun. With a hill of an 18% grade, the 1.2 mile course was more of a circuit race than a criterium. Which was just fine with me. I was able to stay in the race for 30 of the 40 minutes before the Cat 2 & 3 men came by and lapped me. It was a good way to end a rough race week. But here is a better way to end a fun week in Minnesota–the wonderful home state of Prince, Al Franken, and Target. My college buddy Lyndsay invited me to spend a few great days with her family on Christmas Lake. What does one do on a lake in Minnesota? Go surfing, of course.

Surfing in Minnesota, who knew?

Surfing in Minnesota, who knew?

Lyndsay shows me how its done, yo!

Lyndsay shows me how its done, yo!

June 13 Mankato, MN
I am exicted about seeing Mankato! I was a huge “Little House on the Prairie” fan when I was little, and fondly recall Pa saddlin’ up the horses for the big trips to Mankato. Now that was real drama, ’cause you know one of those Ingalls kids was sick, dying, going blind, or hooked on morphine if Pa had to go all the way to Mankato to get help. Bet Laura Ingalls would have been a decent crit racer. And Pa, a practical ref that didn’t issue time cuts on the first stage. Anyway.
I could not find any Ingalls in Mankato, but I did find a bunch of Cat 2 &3 men and crit course with 8 corners in 1km, which technically qualifies as an Ingalls kind of emergency in my brain. I don’t like tight corners. Or men that yell at me. But I got both! I anticipated the men in the race being aggressive (cycling-wise), and they were, and as we came around one corner I accidentally cut off one guy, and he yelled at me…just before he crashed into the median. Oops. My bad. He came back and cut me off, to avenge his median encounter. I shot to the back on the peloton and eventually got lapped. Oh well. Par for the course this week. It was still fun to see Mankato. And all its corners. Here’s a shot of Walnut Grove, where the Ingalls used to live. I don’t think it is the same Walnut Grove. Or, they just did a really good job on the renovations after the cow kicked over the lantern and burnt down the old barn. (Really, Pa… you let a blind girl carry the kerosene lamp?)

Walnut Grove, MN 2009. Likely not the Ingalls homestead.

Walnut Grove, MN 2009. Likely not the Ingalls homestead.

June 11: Minneapolis; The Lemonade Criteriums After the disappointing situation of my NVGP race, my teammate Melanie Meyers suggested that I see if any citizens races are taking place in Minneapolis this week so at least I could get some racing in while I’m here. Ooh, more crits! Great idea! Just what my psyche needs. But in fact, she is right. The only way to get over a bad race is to race again and do less bad. I call this “rebound racing” and it either works great or leads to a breakdown. Either works well for a writer, so no harm done. Turns out there are two crits, Mankato and Stillwater, and the race director has allowed me to race with the Cat 3 men. I’m sure those dudes will be thrilled. We will race just before the pros start, to keep the spectators entertained, so I’m basically the jester to my own profession. Awesome. Looking forward to it anyway. So that’s the plan for Saturday and Sunday…take the lemons of NVGP and make myself some Cat 3, jester-filled, criterium lemonade. Today, Casey, Bec and I got a terrific bike tour of downtown Minneapolis from our homestay hosts, Chris and Andy. What a great city with friendly people. And weird art. Here is a shot of a giant Spoon and Cherry sculpture, which is also a fountain and clearly has no creative innuendos.

Casey, Bec and I check out the spoon n' cherry sculpture in Minneapolis

Casey, Bec and I check out the spoon n' cherry sculpture in Minneapolis

Casey had her first experience with trolley tracks, too.

Fall down, go boom. Casey vs. trolley tracks.

Fall down, go boom. Casey vs. trolley tracks.

June 10: Minneapolis; Nature Valley Gran Prix

KB and Bec at the crit start. Now would be a good time to wipe the smile off my face.

KB and Bec at the crit start. Now would be a good time to wipe the smile off my face.

Well. No cyclist can escape a bad race day. Here’s the low-down.

NVGP. To most people, this is an acronym for Nature Valley Grand Prix. In my case, it’s Not Very Good Practice for having a good season. I don’t like doing things half-assed, so when I have a bad race day, I really go for it! I had a lame TT this morning (let’s just skip that one, seeing as “how many things can one do wrong in a six mile prologue?” should remain a rhetorical question) and then I got gapped in the crit tonight. It started on a downhhill. Apparently gravity really does affect women in their 30s. Anyway. It was a faster crit than I’ve seen this year, something like less than half of the 119 ladies finished (but more than that made the time cut!). I did not. The rather overzealous ref pulled me quite early, before ever getting lapped…I could see the peloton just in front of me the entire time and knew I could either catch them or fend them off for three laps of 1k…so I filed a protest. (I was on lap 12, needed 15 to be safe…but still, dropped from a crit? What’s wrong with me?). The ref wouldn’t budge, so that’s it. I’m out of the whole darn stage race. I’m pretty bummed out about it. Never been cut from a stage race. Not quite the season I was shooting for. Trying to turn that around, though. Hopefully the upcoming SKN nationals and the Caribbean Championships will be better events for me. At least there will be coconuts and parrots nearby. It is hard to be sad around coconuts and parrots.
Bec Domange (AUS) and Casey Gale (USA U25), our Specialized/Bicycle Haus composite team members, made the time cut, hooray. They are lovely people and great athletes. Good to know our team colors will ride on this week. Our host housing folks, Chris and Andy Holtan of Lakeville, MN are simply terrific and they have not kicked me out of the house yet…seeing as I nearly killed their cocker spaniels via caffeinated chocolate GU gels, which I left out and the dogs found, digested, and barfed, with gusto. What a day.
Ok, I have to go find a stick with which to beat myself, so good night and I’ll be in touch soon. Hope you all are doing great!
At least I look fast. Ish.

Ah, the posture of the disappointed.

Bec Domange (AUS) cruising the crit for Specialized/Bicycle Haus.

Bec Domange (AUS) cruising the crit for Specialized/Bicycle Haus.