Written by Will Usher
A great turn out tonight with 145
sign ups, clearly you’re all gluttons for punishment with a tough race in
prospect. Dartmoor is known for its unforgiving hills and roads. I personally
didn’t get chance to recce this course as I normally do however I rode it back
in 1998 and I remember one of the hills had a handrail on the pedestrians which
is never that encouraging.
There was a clear separation in tactics
for tonight. With a slight downhill into a steep downhill there was a chance
for the more powerful but potentially heavier riders to drop the hammer early
and try and put some distance into the other riders before some aggressive
climbing. Indeed some clearly read the race notes and a group of about 20
riders broke free out of the gate with some serious watts going down.
The first hill proved something of a
selection at 4.1km and averaging 6% it was a long time to cling to the back
wheel of those making a move. The upside, it was predictable, the downside it
took you to a really dark place really early on. The sort of place where you
start looking around the room for something to help you wondering if maybe that
aero helmet would be a good idea…. I found myself leaning to the side to try
and get in the draft and save even 1 watt, 1 watt is worth it right?! Frankly
the first hill was nearly too much for me but thankfully there were lots of PRT
and RGTP out to play and I managed to find a working group.
Over the top there was a sharp
descent but those hoping to carry speed into the next section were to be
disappointed a series of sharp bends took care of this. There was though some
respite to be had with a 3km flattish section in the run up to Tavistock. Small
groups formed in hope of solidarity. Bidons were swapped for fresh ones,
magazines re-loaded, game-faces rearranged, jaws removed from the floor…. At
12km it was on, savage gradients, grappling hooks, bungees, bidons flung,
startled cats fleeing, modelling for Edvard Munch ensued. The big worry here
though was that whilst this climb was always going to be important it wasn’t
the last climb some matches needed to be saved but it became apparent that many
had spent their entire book desperately searching Amazon for a 10min delivery
slot. The bunch began to fracture.
There was then a 2km respite, that is
unless you had some maniac trying to attack you. This far into the race though
no amount of disapproving stares would bring them back.
There were some nerves going into the
last ramp. Ranging between 4-18% it lent itself to attacks. Over the top there
would be less than 4km to go of rolling descent to flat so a move here would
probably stick. The tarmac here is slapped on the hillside and fluctuates without
mercy. For those on already ragged legs it was too much and groups began to
attack each other. The time of allegiance was over. Now it was about saving
watts and taking your chance. Finally the Flame Rouge came into view. After a
tough 24km riders felt entitled to a nice finish. Sadly, Dartmoor doesn’t do
nice. Two ramps presented themselves and it was who could turn themselves
inside out and back around again…
Unfortunately there were a few DQs
tonight. The absolute threshold being 3.7w/kg. The podium then:
- J. Van Spitael
- V. Benita
- L. McEntegart
Very well done! Some massive
performances.
Prix de la combativité:
This was a brutal course and once
again there were a number of new thresholds achieved. Of course though there
were some standout efforts.
Nominations:
U. Donigiewicz - FTP
K. Warren - FTP
S. Ludlow - FTP
S. Deakin - FTP
L. McEntegart - FTP
B. Usher - 52nd with an awesome
performance aged 79yrs!
O. Perkins - 54th another awesome
performance aged 13yrs!
The winner is *Liam McEntegart!*
An incredible performance and a 2nd successive FTP increase. Liam turned
himself inside out repeatedly to try and get back on V. Benita’s wheel. Well
done!!
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