What a difference one month later makes. Even though the starting temperature was 33 degrees, I was never once was cold. The light rain the night before did not affect trail conditions. The course was dry and fast. "Fast" for Snake standards is still dauntingly tough; every year the rocks grow and the steeper sections get more blown out.
I managed to get off the line a little after 8 am, thanking the volunteers for "turning the heat up" this month. I would be more than happy to contribute to the heat bill next year, if they needed the funds for February, too. There were still a couple puddles to dance around in the first two miles and I used the first climb to warm up the engine. The first bit of single track was quite "sticky,"; lots of blow downs and smaller limbs to contend with. Staying conservative, I dismounted for most of the log crossings; one thing I have not mastered is log hopping.
Cruising down the gravel moguls, I had a difficult time accessing my pocket for my gel flask. Once I managed to get it, I then had to hold it in my mouth until the ensuing climb. I got squirrely on the descent off Pine Needle Hill, but managed to save it. The "horsed up" area around Pocket Road had improved significantly over last month. I found the "secret passage" through the following creek crossing and kept my feet dry.
The Horn Mountain climb was no easier; this one is always a gut punch for me. I rolled down into the parking lot aid station in 1:59. Only 9 minutes faster than last month ... hmmm. And those 9 minutes were probably all due to improved course conditions. I also noticed my heart rate never exceeded 150 on the climbs; well below what I am used to. I did the same as last month, ditching the CamelBak, grabbing a bottle, and chugging a gel.
Middle Mountain was pleasant. I had just ridden this section a few days ago with Honcho leading the way. I imagined him and his floofy little pantalones just ahead of me as I ground my way up this 1.5 mile climb.
Huge shout out to all the volunteers in making this happen, for the 19th year in a row. There is so much "behind-the-scenes" work to make this happen. It is no small feat and they give up a lot of their personal time, so that we can have fun for a few hours. I am afraid that next year, the 20th, may be The Snake's last. As much as I would love to continue to race this long into my 60's, if it is indeed the final one, I will shed some tears, but will continue to challenge myself on the "trail that bites!"
I also need to take a deep dive into my own health, as this inability to hit my heart rate at the higher end of my perceived efforts has me concerned. I feel ok, initial bloodwork is normal, but my cardiovascular system has been "off" since December. And then I got 2 respiratory infections, one the week before Christmas, and the other the week after my Florida bike-cation. Could they be a factor still? Time to get all "sciency".
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