2006
Shenandoah Mountain 100

Several
members of the Athens Bicycle Mountain
Bike Team, as well as many
special guests, traveled to Stokesville, Va., on Labor Day weekend
to participate in the Shenandoah
Mountain 100 mountain bike race.
Following is a recap from my POV. --Meredith,
Sept. 10
Pete
and I headed into town on Friday to stake out a big spot for the
Gun Show before heading into Harrisonburg, Va., to spend the
night with pals Thomas and Julie Jenkins (Thomas is co-owner
of the fantastic Shenandoah
Bicycle Co. in Harrisonburg). We were
grateful
for their hospitality, because as we enjoyed Thai takeout and
some vino at their house, Hurrican Ernesto hammered the town. Streets
were flowing like rolling rivers, the Taste of Thai parking lot
looked like a
lagoon, and Thomas and Julie's sump pump hummmed away. I thought of my
buddy Kerry Combs, who I knew was traveling to the campground with
some Independent Fabrication team-mates and some of the Seven team's
riders. I figured they were getting wet and hoped they were OK.
On
Saturday morning, after a delicious breakfast at The
Little Grill (a sister restaurant to our beloved Casa Nueva), Pete and I headed
out to Stokesville to see if several hundred feet of Trek Super Sale
flagging and the Gun Show sign had weathered the storm. On the way
out we literally watched the skies turn from gray and scary to blue
and beautiful. By the time we arrived it was perfect out. I set up
camp while Pete and Thomas rode up Hankey Mountain and down Dowell's
Draft, marking the course and clearing blowdown as they went. They
returned and reported that the trails were near perfect.
The
rest of the Gun Show rolled in throughout the day: Marco, Tina, Kelly,
Greg, Malcolm, Jim, Mac, Aaron and Arianna. Jeremy arrived later.
We all went out for rides to loosen up our legs. After that it was
lots of dinner and some camp site fun, as well as preparation
of bikes, drop bags, etc.
Sunday
morning at 5 a.m. we all were up, eating breakfast and trying to
jockey for a good position in the port-a-pottie lines. The TP was
already gone! Thank goodness for Charmin
Fresh Mates. We toed the
line at 6:15 and the race was off at 6:30. Here is an overview
of what went down:
>
Pete and Jim missed the start -- they did too long of a warm-up
> Jim ripped his rear derailleur off and had to drop out at Aid Station
#3
> Greg Moore and I passed each other about 450 times throughout
the day
> Lots of people I usually never see because they are faster than
me were either having off days (perhaps due to hangovers) or were
riding fixed gears and taking a more relaxed pace, so I had the pleasure
of riding
with
Greg Moore, Buck Keich and Mike Boyes for several sections of the
race. Mike was stopping and taking lots of pictures and movies. Check
out his movie here: www.bikebfat.com (scroll
down and look for the link "Coasting Blues")
> Pete felt like crap and pulled out at mile 88, opting to ride back
on the flat pavement vs. climb two more huge hills (mountains) --
DNF #2 for the Gun Show
> Marco and Aaron yukked it up all day, making fun of each other
for 100 miles of off-road riding before crosing the finish line together,
holding hands
> Rumor on the trail was that lots of guys were either DNFing
at Aid Station #5 or sitting around there for an unusually long amount
of time because of the "hot girls from Athens" who were
volunteering there -- Christina, Arianna and Kelly were the cause
of this
> There were more single-speeds than ever, and they were beating
the crap out of the men and women who rode them
> Quite a few fixies were out on the course as well,
but not Mike Carpenter's because it broke down 30 seconds into the race
> Although some trails rode a little soft and perhaps a little slower
than usual, it was hard to believe that Ernesto was anything but a little
baby kitten -- conditions were great overall
> See the race results for yourself right here
The
next day featured the usual disgusting post-race feast at Mrs.
Rowe's Restaurant, complete with a pon haus sampler. Below are
some photos from the weekend. Click
on the thumbnails for larger images. The End.
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The
sky Saturday morning. |
Starting
to clear up. |
Blue
skies break through. |
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Me
with my IF. |
Kerry
Combs with her IF. |
Skip
Brown's scary grips. |
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Push-up
contest. |
Arianna:
The Hammer-Gel rep? |
Perfect
weather on Saturday. |
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Mac's
breakfast. |
Pre-race
prep. |
Last
minute flat fix. |
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Lining
up. |
Mandi
& me. |
Get
funky, Christina. |
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Kelly
hula hoops. |
Go
Kelly! |
Mike
broke down right away. |
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Kelly
at a scenic vista.
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Kelly
and Arianna.
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Killer view. |
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Pete
fuels up.
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Pete
looks blurry.
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Greg
arrives at Aid Station #5.
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Mer
at #5.
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Marco
at #5.
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Aaron
at #5.
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Tina
and her jugs.
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Arianna
at work.
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They're
done!
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The
next morning.
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A
Gun Show family portrait.
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After
breakfast.
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