Hello all,
Forgive me for the lack of posts to date. Getting internet has been really sporatic. I decided to just type up my blog on a Word document, and paste it on here when I had a chance. So today is your lucky day! Sorry for misspelled words and no pics. I have a ton on my camera, but no time to upload them (yet, Also, sorry for possibly incohearent rambling, it was all done in the little time I had had between racing, packing for other hotels, ect ect...
I love this place!....
Sunday Feb 10th, 11th, 12th
I am in Belize!
I arrived on Sunday at around 1pm with Mike Miller and Dave Brown. Dave and his friend Bo, who came later this evening, will be helping with the fliming as well. Dave has a very, very expensice Hi-Def camera and is planning on shooting at least 40hrs of content, and making a 1hr documentary.
Shefield Eck is our team manager and guide during the tour. He picked us up at the airport and took us to our hotel. Shefield is a great guy, incredibly friendly and an awesome host! He is a die hard cycling enthusiast, so he is just as pumped as we are for the race.
What do I think of Belize? Umm… Honestly I do not even know where to begin. I love it. After getting 2hrs of sleep in the past 48hrs, I was exhausted but as soon as we got off the plane and it was 85 degrees and sunny, the exhaustion seemed to just disappear and I could not wait to get on my bike!
I will say that I was nervous seeing the condition of the roads. Very bumpy, lots of pot holes and ruts. Mike and I met up with Tony Taylor, who will be riding with us for the tour, and went for a 30mile ride. The roads here are flat and go for miles and miles. The people are really freinly. I have never seen anything like this place in my entire life. It is just complete culture shock. What makes it easier, is the fact that English is the primarly language here, and Beleizian dollars are in a 2-1 ratio with the US dollar, and most places accept US cash. This makes life much easier.
11th
Mike and I met up with Tony at 7am for a another ride. The idea is to ride early and beat the heat! We rode over the team time trial course. We ended up with about 60miles until Mike and I go back to the hotel. Mike, Bo, Dave and I went out then to check out the ocean and take some pictures.
The rest of the guys arrived today at around 3pm. Dan Wilson, Gabe Lloyd, Joe Witman, and Joes girlfriend and team helper, Dana Cumo. They quickly got their bikes ready, and we all went out for a 20mile ride. It ended up getting dark faster than we had expected, so we ended up stuck 10miles out, on a main road (and the drivers here like to go fast!) with out much visibility. Out of no where a random motorist puts his four-ways on and stayed behind us, all the way back into the city. This is definitely the national sport!
12th
Busy, Busy, Busy day before the race!
Went out and rode around 45miles, practiced doing some different kinds of pacelines on the TTT course to see what would be the most effective. After that, we went out to eat and then immediately had to go to sign in. We were going to do some snorkeling, but no time, no dice. We then ran back to the hotel, picked up out jerseys and bikes and headed back a few blocks to the team presentation. After done with that, we got back to the hotel and found out that we had to pack up our stuff for Wednesday. Shefield booked us rooms at the end of the first stage. Since it is 200km away from where we are now, and Thursdays stage starts from there, we would spend most of the day traveling back and forth. And we still needed to fill our bottles, clean our bikes, and work out the other logistics like radios, feeds, ect ect. Luckly Jackass 2 was on just as we were finishing, so Mike and I were able to have a little comic relief and the end of a very long day.
13th (morning before race)
Today will be the first stage. 198km. Dana informed us that Joe has been up from 1am-5am throwing up. Right now he is trying to get at least some rest. Hopefully he will be a able to get through today…
STAGE 1
A LOT can happen in a 198km bike race. Especially when the distance is misjudged by the organisers, making it more like 200+km (135miles).
At the beginning, there was attack after attack. Our boy Joe, being sick as a dog, ends up getting into the first big break of the way. Being the trooper he is, he stuck in there for at least 80km, and at one point had an 8+ minute gap on the main field. It was pretty increadable. Gabe was able to bridge with some other riders and combine with the break already up the road. Very good timing, as Joe was hurting and had to drop out of the break, but Gabe was able to make it up there and get our jersey represented. Gabe ended up staying with that 22-man break and suffer till the bitter end. His seat even dropped down, had to get that fixed, had 2 wheel changes, and had to take extra long pulls because he was the only loner in the break. All other team had at least 2 guys in the break. Back in the field, Mike went for it with about 50k to go, and stayed away with a small group of guys. Dan broke away too, passed Mikes group, and almost caught the lead break! As for me, I hung around Joe for a while to make sure he was alright. I was constantly looking down at my odometer, watching the miles tick away, waiting until at least 5 miles to go, and try to get away from the field. 115 miles into the race, and with 3 of our guys up the road, I attacked 4 or 5 times. Finally I was able to ride away from the field, and drug a few guys from Tecos and Santagos with me. I even let a guy have one of my bottles, as I figured I wouldn’t need it. Heck, all I had to do was suffer the last 5 miles and get to the finish. WRONG. Ends up there was at least 15miles until the finish. I suffered like a dog trying to keep the pace up. Eventually 10 more guys bridges up to my group, incuding the yellow jersey of Marlin Castillo. 125 miles, I was absolutely toast. I had to drop out of my group and hope the field would not catch me. The last 5-10 miles were the longest of my life. I was getting chills, and struggles to stay at 20mph, and watching at small groups caught and past me. Joe eventually caught up to me, and we rode into the finish together, just a few seconds ahead of what was rest of the field. I was increadably exaushed after that ordeal. I lost at least 10 lbs of water weight. Completely drainded. Needless to say, it was an epic day for sure. There you have it, stage 1. 5 more to go.
Stage 2
When I woke up today, I was pretty soar. Not just my legs, but my hands. Every joints in my hand ached from the constant and unforgiving vibrations of the roads here. I also was really starting to get some nice saddle soars. Today is also our double stage day. 105km back to Belize City, and then a 40k Team Time Trial in the evening. Stage 2 was pretty crazy. Tecos, who had one of their riders in yello stayed at the front and controlled the field. It was fast right from the start. We were going at least 27-30mph for the first 20km, until team started to realize that nothing was going to stick. Gabe and Dan crashed right in front of me. It was a freak thing, we were not going very fast, apparently a USA u23 rider hit a rut and went onto Dan, taking him, Gabe and a few other out. Mike and I waited to Dan, then eventually Gabe emerged from the caravan. Gabe was the worst off with road rash on his back, and side, and some mechanical stuff done on the side of the road. We road all out for about 10-15min and caught the field. From there, we just sat in and tried to stay out of trouble. We need to just get through this stage in one piece! Luckly, that is what happened, and the field stayed together and ended in a bunch sprint, which everyone crossing together.
Stage 3
Team Time Trial. I was really eausted from our stages so far. As I write this, I am laying on my Hotel bed It has been the first time I have been able to sit down and relax since 5:30am this morning. It is 10pm right now. The racing is one thing, but traveling from hotel to hotel, cleaning my bike, packing, getting food, eating, makes for a very, very busy day! Back to stage 3. Going into the TT, I was not really expecting much out of myself personally. We only had 6 guys, while most of the other powerhouse teams had 9, along with the full TT getup, and full support crews. We stared the TTT pretty fast, doing a double paseline, each guy pulling through, one after another, short pulls. At first I was hurting, and was not sure how long I was going to hang in there. We needed 4 guys to get to the finish together for a final time. Going out on the course, it was all headwind. Totally brutal. Very, very painful. All of us were on the rivet, trying to keep the speed at 28+mph. Dan threw up right in front of me, and soon after had to drop off. After we got to the turn around, we had the tailwind, but that dosent mean things get easier. It just gets faster. Mortoring along, taking pulls at 32mph. with around 10k to go, Joe popped and fell off. This brough us down to Mike, me, Tony, and Gabe. We had to stay together from there on out. We suffered like dogs and made it to the finish in 56:30. Avg speed around 27+mph. It was probably the most intense suffering I have experience on the bike…..hmmm… I guess since yesterdays 130mile killer, LOL…. My glutes hurt like crazy after the TTT was over! I have not been leaned over a bike in that position, while riding at that intensity, for a long time, if ever. I was afraid I might have strained something, because I could barely get off my bike afterwards, or even bend down to tie my shoes. Luckly, things are feeling better after I was able to get some stretching in. Hopefully by tomarrow morning I will healed enough to be somewhat comfortable on the bike. Overall I surprised myself in the TTT and we were able to still get in a descent time, given the number of guys we have, and the fact that 2 crashed earlier in the day, and the other is getting over a stomach bug. I am exhausted. Time for bed, and then we have 140km tomarrow from Belize City, to the Guatemalin border. Thanks for reading! And yes, I am having the time of my life. Even with all the suffering! That’s what it’s all about .