When the thunder started rolling Friday night I rolled over
in bed and knew Saturday was going to be interesting. Hillsboro Roubaix 2012 did not fail to
disappoint in that category. I drove
down to Hillsboro, IL Friday after work which was about a 4-1/2 hour drive from
Chicago. Staying in a hotel is not the greatest
thing in the world but I had high hopes that the weather would clear and that I
could make a run at the top ten this year in the Cat 3’s. Eating breakfast and watching the torrential
rain come down I knew the weather was not clearing anytime soon. Skilling’s forecast was for 20% chance of
rain and temps in the 70s. At the start
line with no cool weather clothing the rain continued to fall and the temps
hovered in the 50s. Thank you sir!
At the start I was chilly but felt good and prepared for the
race but as we rolled out of town and I got hit with the first spray from the
wheels in front of me and the cold wind blasting through there is no other way
to put it, I was cold. When we hit the
first hill going out of town the speed picked up I tried to see through my wet
glasses and pick a good safe line but felt very unsteady on the wet roads and
all but blind with the glasses on. It
was here that I got nipped with my first centerline warning. Because the roads are not closed to traffic
the race officials enforce strict rules about crossing the imaginary center
line of the road. Since the county roads
have no centerlines this is somewhat arbitrary but strictly enforced. Fearing for my life on the first hill I went
way left over the line trying to stay safe but was instantly reprimanded for
going over the line.
Mid Race Descent |
Peloton Rolling Through Town |
As the pace picked up more and more riders started taking
risks to get to the front. I saw
numerous crashes and guys ditching to the right off the road so I chose the
opposite and rode on the left near the center line knowing I was risking a DQ
but thinking safety was more of a priority.
Near the 50 mile mark I made a big mistake and tried to move up the left
side near the center line. As soon as I
started moving forward I knew it was a mistake but the peloton was so tight I
couldn’t find a way get back in. What I should
have done is drop back to where the peloton was less dense and regroup… but I didn’t. The official rode up alongside me and flagged
me to the back. I rode alongside the
official and he said that since I had already been warned earlier I would be DQ’d.
At the time I was mad but in reflection it was the right
thing to do. I made a bad move and got
busted for it. Notwithstanding being
embarrassed I was very disappointed to be riding well and then to have that
result but I did learn a valuable lesson out of the experience. I stayed in the pack and rode back into town
but without any motivation to sprint or risk life and limb on the descents I
took it easy rolling into town and finished with the pack. There were many crashes and dangerous moves
in the final couple miles and I was satisfied to avoid those and make it to the
finish safe and sound.
Cat 3s on the Final Descent into Town |
Final Downhill into Town note: the tricky asphalt at the bottom of the hill lost a waterbottle and bar plug to those bumps |
In the end the race was disappointing for me but I learned a
valuable lesson and got a nice 2.5 hour ride in. Leave it to me to always look for the silver
lining. Full race data can be found HERE. The rain was really a game
changer for me because I felt some of the corners and descents became infinitely
more dangerous with the wet conditions.
I wasn’t willing to put it all on the line and take the risks in those
situations and my result reflected that.
I’m hoping for better results as the rest of the season progresses, and I
am certainly glad to have this one behind me.
Me Post Race |