a.k.a – What You Can Do When You Think You Can Do It
by Andrew Reid, Fantasy Healthball Spokesmodel (see Andrew here).
I think everyone has an event they dream of doing, an exercise goal, an accomplishment they’d like to add to their resume that they can remember fondly while sitting in the rocker on the front porch or playing bridge at the retirement home, or even just something that can be a building block for other future challenges. Some people spend a ton of time training for that event, whether it be a marathon, triathlon, or even just that long hike or backpacking trip with your friends. Sometimes the trainings and workouts are marked off the calendar with “X’s” as the big day approaches, signifying that a prescribed program is being followed as the start draws ever nearer. But what happens when the event or goal isn’t on your calendar and is something that comes up at short notice? When you’ve been following good principles such as Fantasy Healthball, sometimes you decide to take a shot at it regardless and see how you do. That is how I came to ride, with just a few days notice, the Cadillac Mountain Challenge in Acadia National Park in Maine.
When a friend casually invited me to join him and other members of the Maine Cycling Club at the annual season ending Cadillac Mountain Challenge in Acadia National Park on October 5, I was drawn to the opportunity. The Challenge is a 100 mile or 72 mile ride around Mt. Desert Island and Acadia National Park in Maine. I had set a goal for myself of trying to ride some longer distance rides or events in 2009, but hadn’t been planning on trying to do so in 2008. When I really started seriously spending time on my bikes in June 2008 after finishing my move from CA to PA, I weighed about 325 pounds. By the end of September, that figure had dropped to almost 260! The opportunity to see what I could do on a big ride was just too tempting. So, I accepted. Hasty plans were made, with me driving up to Maine on Friday, October 3 to meet friends and then continuing up to Bar Harbor on Saturday morning. The plan being to ride mountain bikes or cyclocross bikes around the extensive network of carriage roads in Acadia National Park on Saturday and to ride the Challenge on Sunday.
Having made the drive up on Friday and met up with friends, a caravan of MCC riders headed out for Acadia on Saturday. After enjoying some spectacular fall foliage on the way up and a lunch in the National Park, the “warm up” ride had the mountain bikes and cyclocross bikes coming off the roof racks. I elected to take a cyclocross bike. The carriage roads (created by the Rockefeller family) sound a lot tamer than they are. I was soon hanging onto the back of a group of ten as we proceeded to hammer up hills and sail back down through some amazing scenery of ponds and lakes. Some of the hills were fairly long, and steep, and the corners in the descents were often sandy and a little treacherous as a couple of people discovered. Still, there is nothing like hitting 40mph on dirt while on skinny (but knobby) tires. However, the hills certainly foreshadowed what might be in store on Sunday! After almost two hours and about 20 miles of exploring, the group retired for the motel, showers and dinner.
Sunday morning dawned all too early. With the Challenge starting at 8am, it was time to pull the gear on and head for the starting area (Acadia National Park Visitor Center). As the temp was about 38F, I elected to dress warm with polypro bike tights, a winter weight jersey, a winter weight skullcap, wool bike socks, and Gore Windstopper gloves. Bright sun made sunglasses a good idea too. The bike was fully loaded with water bottles and the jersey pockets stuffed with wallet, phone, food, glasses, and more water (plus all the usual emergency repair items in the seat pack). Pump up the tires to 130psi, good to go!
After a brief rider’s meeting, about 300 riders rolled out. The Cadillac course has two options, a 100 miler and a “metric” 100k which is actually about 72 miles. The 100 miler has over 7,000 feet of climbing, the 72 milers about 6,000 feet of climbing. The “decision point” comes at Mile 18 which is where the two courses split (rejoining at Mile 46 on the 100 miler). From the start, the course headed upward. My stiff legs spun along as a host of MCC riders I had met the day before passed me, some patting me on the back as I climbed, slowly, in my usual smooth cadence. At my size, an efficient pedal stroke is a big asset!!! However, like most climbs, it didn’t last forever and eventually the course started rolling down. By this time, the crowd of riders had thinned substantially and I settled into a rhythm as the route went up and down along the coast. By about the one hour mark (15 miles) I was starting to gauge whether I should ride the 72 or the 100. Legs feeling good, but not super fast. Hills definitely a challenge. Before I can really analyze the question, I’m at a junction where a ” <—72″ and a “100 —>” are marked on the pavement (the route markers are white arrows to avoid the need to use a map at every intersection). Instinctively I turn right and head out on the 100 course. By Mile 26, I am questioning the wisdom of this decision as I fight my way through the wind and up and down hills down the west shore of Mt. Desert Island. At Mile 32, a welcome aid station is in place, where I refill a water bottle (only used one bottle in 32 miles, not drinking enough?) and grab a few fig bars and animal crackers but don’t linger long. I continue to work hard as I head past the Sea Wall and climb some more along Somes Sound. At Mile 46, the 72 mile course merges back in. Gee, I could have taken a 28 mile shortcut, but I would have missed all this great scenery — and saved two hours! The ride heads down the east side of Somes Sound, a spectacular piece of Acadia, into Northeast Harbor and a welcome rest stop at Mile 55. My legs are still still feeling decent. Tired, but decent. I grab more fig bars and refill water again. Haven’t quite finished another bottle, so only two used in 55 miles and close to 4 hours of steady riding. This is actually a danger sign, but I don’t pay enough attention to it. I suck down an energy gel and strike out again.
Right out of the gate, more climbing. My legs surely don’t appreciate the steepness now as I have to use a fairly low gear and stand to power my way back up the hill. The course climbs steadily as it heads towards Bar Harbor. Funny, it looked like I was over the crest, but the bike is going 6mph so I must still be going up. Two riders pass me on the climb. Stupidly, I kick it up and chase back up to them. It works for a couple minutes, then I’m gapped again. Finally, the road heads down hill. My size and speed on the descent help me catch the pair of riders. We thunder into Bar Harbor. Flying down Main Street, there are tourists everywhere as a cruise ship is in. We dodge Europeans and hang a left at the harbor. Once again it begins to climb steeply. The two riders pull away. My legs noticeably tighten as I notice I am around Mile 69. Now I am suffering and as I make a left onto the Park Road to start the final loop, I realize that as I am now doing about 5mph up the hill that I may have “hit the wall” or have ”blown”. Luckily, I am about 5 miles, largely downhill, from the finish if I don’t do the final loop or the climb up Cadillac Mountain (a 1,000 foot climb over 3.5 miles). As I pull over to ponder, a group of MCC riders riding the 72 are heading the other way. I turn around and join them. We speed to the finish (well, the last climb wasn’t so fast for me).
While combining the best of both loops, I have completed 72 miles with over 6,000 feet of climbing. Total time in the saddle of 5 hours and 2 minutes. I feel like I have accomplished something — something I
never thought I’d even attempt in 2008. So while I didn’t hit a grand slam (the 100 will have to wait for Fall 2009 with this amount of climbing), I do feel like I finished off the season with a solid base hit. Now on to Winter challenges. Remember, your attitude is a big part of your success and even though the skinny racer may finish first, you get to ride the same course and enjoy the scenery that they miss! — Andrew