We Kona riders are a versatile crew. We may be known best for our antics on knobby
tires and rooty, muddy trails from Washington to Mongolia to Belgium, but we’re
also no strangers to the pavement and skinny(er) tires. Having rested up from the 2012/13 cyclocross
season and some off-season adventures, it was time to get the band back
together and get in shape for the 2013 season.
Putting in winter road miles is typical practice to build fitness, as is
doing so under the sun of the desert Southwest.
In keeping with the practice, but adjusting the geography, Barry, Kris,
Cory and myself traveled to St. Francisville, Louisiana for a team training
camp off the beaten path, and to test our new Red Zone road bikes (and legs) on
the pave of the Bayou State. We would
cap off the week by racing in the fifteenth edition of the Rouge Roubaix, a
wicked 104 mile road race through the gravel roads, hacked pavement, and
surprisingly brutal terrain of the Tunica Hills in West Feliciana Parish.
The Rouge Roubaix is one of the premier “spring classics” of
the Southeast, and if the Paris-Roubaix is known as the “Hell of the North,”
then the Rouge could rightly be called “l’enfer du sud”. That isn’t to say that the St. Francisville
area is a bad place to ride. It’s an
excellent place to ride! Just off the
porch step, there are hundreds of miles of quiet, rolling pavement and gravel
roads through subtropical prairies and woodlands, with ample sun and
temperatures in the 70s…and friendly locals and great Cajun cuisine.
Our newly designed bikes were perfectly suited for the
terrain of Louisiana, and any rough road we could find. Barry and I were chatting about how some of
the latest trends in cycling are a return to the past; not digression, but
revitalization. The vogue in off-road
racing is enduro racing, pushing (or riding, if you like) up the hill with your
friends on versatile “all-mountain” bikes, then racing only the fun downhill sections.
(think back to old school “clunkering”).
On the road side, epic grand-fondo events cater to the greater cycling
enthusiast (the community that makes it possible for us racers to exist in the
first place!), where gravel and fatter tires are cool on your light but brawny
road bike. (there was a time when 28c was narrow and tire clearance was totally
legit). On the diet side, Barry has even
taken up eating baby food to fuel his rides.
He’s really taken “the future is the past” concept to a whole other
level. Regardless, we’re doing a lot of
what we used to do in the old days, we’re just doing it on highly perfected
equipment. (though I can’t speak for the
baby food).
After a rad week of pedaling and alligator bits, we lined up
with a strong field of 55+ for Sunday’s race.
Luckily we all made it despite Kris “Canadian Leadfoot” getting us
detained by the entire Baton Rouge Sherriff’s Department (four cars total!) the
night before the race. They must have
been on the hunt for somebody else – after realizing it was four nerdy bike
racers in the minivan, they let us off, and just told Kris to turn his
headlights on.
Apparently the policeman’s “headlights” warning had an
unforeseen metaphorical twist, when in the first gravel section of the race, Kris
didn’t see a giant rut in front of him and plowed into it so hard he folded his
cockpit in half and flipped off into the ditch.
Rattled, but in one piece, he was forced to stop, while I chased back up
to Barry and Cory. We rode aggressively
at or near the front all day, through three more gnarly gravel sections and hot
Louisiana sun. Barry crushed all of the
steep gravel and finished an impressive 5th, and Cory and I rolled
in 11th and 12th, satisfied (and exhausted) with a good
week of “training camp” fully burned into our legs.
Thanks to the fun crew at Pedal Play Bicycles in Baton Rouge
for providing us with pre-race supplies and jambalaya, and Kyle Boudreaux and the entire Rouge
Roubaix team who worked so hard to put on this great race. It’s the hardest kickoff to any season that
I’ve ever had, and it’s great to have a new cycling destination in the
repertoire.
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