2014
Bonk Hard Castlewood 8 Hour by Captain Ahab
The Castlewood 8 hour, which is
normally in December, was held earlier in November this year. TeamBOR was happy to hear the change as last year’s
race was pretty brutal. However, Mother
Nature threw a curve ball and sent in winter weather anyway. At least the snow held off until just after
the race completed. TeamBOR fielded two
teams again this year, a two male consisting of Neil and Kyle Dickhaus, and a
four male team consisting of Captain Ahab (me), Kevin Minton, David Cortivo, and
Paul Frisbee. However, this year we
decided to compete against each other instead of staying together.
Since Neil normally navigates our
races now, I have become extremely rusty, so the previous weekend TeamBOR ran
the SLOC Creve Coeur O meet. I had to
have Neil show me some pointers again and then it came back to me. I was very happy to get that refresher under
my belt before the race. I also
remembered from two years past that I messed up a check point by not reading
the clue sheet correctly so I tried to remind myself to pay more attention to
it this year. After picking up the maps
and clue sheets at Alpine Shop, and talking with Team Virtus and Navigationally
Challenged, TeamBOR took off to strategize and eat pizza. I went home early, packed, and read through
everything again.
Since I couldn’t sleep, I got up
early and took off towards the bike drop at Castlewood. I stopped for breakfast and was hoping to be
first in line at the gate. When I
arrived there were two cars there waiting, but since they didn’t have bikes I
figured it was Bonk Hard volunteers. I
sat, ate, Facebooked, blogged, and watch the line fill up behind me like any
other Saturday. When they opened the
gate I was indeed the first racer in.
WIN! I prepped my bike and laid
it down on the beach, returned to my Jeep and waited for the team. Luckily the team reminded me I needed shoes
and a helmet at the bike. So much for
being early, but they were in the Jeep. We
headed off to race HQ and prepared to start (please note that it is now apparently
tradition that my blogs have to include pooping, so please note I did go poo poo
in the ladies restroom because the men’s room was full.)
On the run from the start to check
point 1, I noticed Dave was having trouble keeping pace. Kevin punched at the CP and told me we would
have to slow it down. From CP 1 to CP 2
we ran in a flying diamond pulling Dave along.
I am pretty sure there is a picture of it and can’t wait to see it.
We get to CP 2 and there is a line due to a broken punch. When it is freezing cold outside the punches break. I turn to run to CP 3 and feel a terrible pain in my left calf. I drop behind the team but don’t want to tell them that I am in trouble. I start thinking that I am only a few minutes in and I may not be able to finish, but as always I would rather naw my leg off than quit. Kevin and I grab a canoe, gear, and a bonus map and rush to the water next to Neil and Kyle just in time to see Neil dive head first into the canoe. I so hope there is a picture.
Dave and Paul are stuck in traffic and get to the water slowly, but instantly shoot ahead of us. Paul and Dave are killing the canoe as Kevin and I struggle, which is usually not the case. I feel the boat is unbalanced and dragging the bow with me up front and everything I can do does not gain us speed. Our tempers start flaring and Kevin orders me to swim. My left shoulder feels incredibly weak and is in a lot of pain. I think I must have neglected my push-ups. I am normally strong at the canoe and feel disgusted with myself. At CP 4 I decide to change to steering and Kevin motoring up front. I also place the packs in the stern with me to raise the bow. We instantly start gaining speed and the mood lightens. At CP 5 we decide to beach next to the CP and Dave and Paul beach much farther back. Neil and Kyle are far enough behind us that we can no longer see them. We enter the woods and bushwhack to CP38, to CP 40, CP 42, CP 41, and CP 39. We find them with ease and fairly quickly, but I am wishing we were running not walking and slow jogging, but Dave looks like he is in bad trouble. My calf for some reason feels better when running than walking so I start worrying it is my Achilles. I have the guys rip the duct tape from my ankle to relieve pressure, but the damage was already done. We return to CP5 and to our disgust our boat is gone. We search the bank and regretfully take some other teams boat, but make sure it has no gear in it. We make it to CP6 against a head wind and quickly do a gear check and a transition.
We get to CP 2 and there is a line due to a broken punch. When it is freezing cold outside the punches break. I turn to run to CP 3 and feel a terrible pain in my left calf. I drop behind the team but don’t want to tell them that I am in trouble. I start thinking that I am only a few minutes in and I may not be able to finish, but as always I would rather naw my leg off than quit. Kevin and I grab a canoe, gear, and a bonus map and rush to the water next to Neil and Kyle just in time to see Neil dive head first into the canoe. I so hope there is a picture.
Dave and Paul are stuck in traffic and get to the water slowly, but instantly shoot ahead of us. Paul and Dave are killing the canoe as Kevin and I struggle, which is usually not the case. I feel the boat is unbalanced and dragging the bow with me up front and everything I can do does not gain us speed. Our tempers start flaring and Kevin orders me to swim. My left shoulder feels incredibly weak and is in a lot of pain. I think I must have neglected my push-ups. I am normally strong at the canoe and feel disgusted with myself. At CP 4 I decide to change to steering and Kevin motoring up front. I also place the packs in the stern with me to raise the bow. We instantly start gaining speed and the mood lightens. At CP 5 we decide to beach next to the CP and Dave and Paul beach much farther back. Neil and Kyle are far enough behind us that we can no longer see them. We enter the woods and bushwhack to CP38, to CP 40, CP 42, CP 41, and CP 39. We find them with ease and fairly quickly, but I am wishing we were running not walking and slow jogging, but Dave looks like he is in bad trouble. My calf for some reason feels better when running than walking so I start worrying it is my Achilles. I have the guys rip the duct tape from my ankle to relieve pressure, but the damage was already done. We return to CP5 and to our disgust our boat is gone. We search the bank and regretfully take some other teams boat, but make sure it has no gear in it. We make it to CP6 against a head wind and quickly do a gear check and a transition.
We get on the mountain bikes to
ride Grotpeter backwards from how we normally run it. This is our home turf and our strong sport
so we should really make up some time, but Dave is hurting really bad. I nearly miss CP7, pass CP 14, and head up
Grotpeter to get CP8. I climb everything
even though my calf is on fire. Kevin is
riding strong, but keeps reminding me to slow down to help Dave. Paul hangs back with Dave on the ride. He also pulled Dave on all the trekking. Paul has helped us all in races to keep
motivated and moving no matter how slow.
He actually physically picked me up in the 2011 Castlewood 8 because I
crashed and couldn’t get back on my feet without help. It is always good to have his positive mojo
and strength with us. CP’s 9 -13 go much
slower than what Kevin and I want. I
keep thinking we are overshooting, but Kevin keeps reminding me that we are
much slower than normal and reminds me how well I have been navigating. His reassurance really lifts my spirits and
keeps me on my game. Kevin just jumped
in the 2nd navigator role without being asked because he knew Dave
was in no shape to do it. He mentions
that now he knows how we felt when he bonked in the 2014 Bonk Hard Chill. We hit CP 14 and grab the trekking map which
had to be plotted with the information on the opposite side and they wouldn’t let
us borrow a second map…how rude! I write
them down on the clue sheet and plot the points.
We head up Lone Wolf and grab CP
21, then down the re-entrant to follow the power lines to the trail that led us
to CP 20. We use Grotpeter to pick up
15, 16, 17, 18, 19, and back to 14/22.
We walked pretty much the entire trek and bushwhacked very little to
help Dave the most we could. We see Neil
and Kyle’s bikes at the CP so we know we are still ahead of them. We transition back to the bikes.
On the bikes, the weather starts
getting really cold, I put on my baraclava and zip up everything I can. I thank Bar Mitts over and over again. We hit CP 23 and CP 24 slowly but easily. We turn up the hill and I hear Dave
hyperventilating badly. I have never
heard him like this before and we have been buds since first grade. I again mention to Kevin that dropping out
may still be needed. I climb the hill
slowly while Kevin rockets up. I think I
may have to give Dave medical attention and pray that I don’t. I know Dave is like me and there is no way he
is going to quit, so I stay quiet and let him be. Paul stays right by Dave’s side so I know he
is in good hands. We get to CP 25 and
now I have to make a route choice.
Several teams start accumulating and I start getting anxious. I am
having trouble with the multiple map overlaps and Kevin and I finally come up with
a plan. We hit CP 28 and head to the
trail for CP 27. I read the clue sheet
and see CP 27 is on a bridge, but which one?
We check every one slowly. I
start thinking we overshot it, but we finally find it a lot farther than what I
think the map showed. I call Paul up to
me and ask him when the point deductions start.
Is it at 8 hours or 9? Paul
thinks it is 8 and 4:01pm. I thought
there was a grace period and 5:01pm, but can’t remember. I also don’t remember to read the clue sheet…Duh! I decide that no matter what we are finishing
before 8 hours and tell the guys we are going to have to decide to start
skipping points. I am really upset
because I wanted to get every point in under 8 hours, but my teammate is ill
and I am trying to hide an injury the best I can. We hit CP 29 and race to CP 26. We are finally going a little faster as is
normal with Dave; as he always increases his speed at the end of a race, where
I usually start slowing down. We debate
on whether to try to get all the Stinging Nettle points or skip some. Kevin thinks we should leave the Nettle no
later than 3pm. I agree and think we
should average 11mph to make what I think is 6 or 7 miles back to HQ. I plan on being back at 3:30pm. Riding through the Nettle my left calf is in
pain and my right feels weak as it has been doing all the work. I start having trouble concentrating, but we
hit CP 33 and 32 quickly and decide to get CP 31. This is our normal stomping grounds so I know
right where they are. I know the
quickest way back to Al Foster and we start making good progress back with
Kevin pulling us back. My left leg is on
the verge of locking so I tell the guys we have to stay under 15 mph. I tell myself that this is nothing compared
to the BT Epic and push on. We get CP 34
and cross the finish line. We are
shocked when we are told we missed one, CP 30.
I failed to read the clue sheet yet again! I also am shocked when we find out that we had
another hour, but that didn’t matter because I already had planned to be back
by 3:30 pm. At least I calculated the
time correctly as we finished at 7:23:32.
I was pretty much upset with myself
for missing that darn checkpoint and a trail in my playground that I have never
rode. I could have cared less that we
were much slower than we usually are. I think
that through the difficulties of our health issues we still managed to remain a
team and work together to do the best we could.
In times past we have had some in-fighting, but since we are all like
brothers that happens sometimes. We were
happy to see that Neil and Kyle beat us, which proves good navigation and
paying attention truly wins the race. I
want to train more with Neil on navigating, since he is the best navigator on
our team. I plan to punish myself by
riding 30 out and backs from CP 29 to CP 30 for missing the check point. I also think that the team needs to focus on
running and less on riding this next year, but that won’t happen because we all
love to ride. If we could ride every day
we would. I still want my wife to give
me permission to make a bedroom a bike room…hmm…selling point…I would sleep in
there and she could have the master bedroom to herself…LOL! Oops…now I will be in the dog house…dang it
the bikes don’t fit in here!
Next year…how about all two man TeamBOR
teams?
- Ahab
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