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Walla Walla: a true team win
Submitted by: Nic Hamilton
Walla Walla Washington – has a bit of a ring to it doesn't it? In
fact it slides so easily of the lips that I was wondering if the
boarder guards would think we simply made the place up. To verify
the existence of the southeastern Washington town and to get an idea
of where I was headed, I googled (yup, it’s now a verb) Walla Walla
WA. Turns out The Offspring (90s punk rock band) wrote a song about
Washington State's largest penitentiary (located in Walla Walla)
which adopts the cities name for its title. But the town was not
founded solely as a place to put law-breakers, but thrived during
the gold rush era of American history and was home to the first
commercial bank in the northwest, the first college in the region,
and has the oldest, continuous symphony west of the Mississippi
River. Farming is now the driving economic force, not to mention
excellent Washington wineries, such as Charles Smith Vineyards which
features some of the most visually appealing wine labels (important
because that’s how I choose ‘em) and some really tasty crushed and
fermented stuff inside the bottle too!
Before I dive into the anticipated race report, I’d like to explain
the relevance of the history lesson above. For me as a cyclist there
are many reasons why I do the sport. First and foremost, is my
pursuit at ethical physical and mental mastery of my body, but not
far down the list are the traveling perks associated with the gig.
In my short cycling career, I have traveled to many cities that I
would not have know existed if it weren’t for the races that they
host. For this reason, I enjoy learning of where I am going and
maximizing my experiences along the way! |
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The race for me began almost a year ago, when my friend and teammate at the time
won the event for a second consecutive time- Trek Red Truck was beginning a bit
of a Walla Walla Dynasty and I was inspired. I felt that in this race last year
I learned so much that when I came back the next time around it would be with
the intention of winning. And so, as I trained through the winter Walla Walla
was always on the radar as the first big race of the year. Fuel was continuously
added to the drive to win, especially once the team amassed at training camp and
I was very excited by the dynamic and talented team that had been established.
We approached the first stage with an understanding that you could not win the
race on this day, but you could lose it. This left us with the strategy of
ensuring we were at the front of any selection but not trying to force a move
and waste energy. A small break put a bit of time into the pack and we had to
roll a couple guys through on the front with other teams to bring them back.
This allowed for a fast run into a bunch finish. Tyler, who we have immense
confidence in, placed third in a chaotic finish and will only continue to crush
the sprints as he comes into form.
Saturday was a TT and criterium day which is fairly standard for weekend stage
races. The morning TT was pivotal to the race and aware of the competition in
Ian McKissic, we were looking for as many GC cards to play as we could muster.
Tyler and Marsh literally and figuratively dusted off the TT bikes (which saw a
long hibernation in their respective garages) and put in solid rides to
potentially press for the overall the following day. Mat Bell, a new addition to
the team, proved why he is a TT specialist and put in a good ride to finish
seventh in a very closely contested 2nd through 10th. Nic rolled in at second,
but was still 44 seconds down on McKissic who answered our silent questions of
whether or not he would be motivated to race hard this week. As athletes we
thrive on competition and innately rise to the level of competition we are
surrounded by and while he was only one spot above us in the race, that top step
would take “all hands on deck” to reach. The crit was wet and our boys who are
accustomed to riding in the rain enjoyed it. Many of us found it not very taxing
and after it was cut short due to visibility we were quick to get packed up and
looking forward to the following day. In true Trevor Linden style, a couple boys
crossed the road, grabbed some chickens and got’em to the other side. Dinner was
a fabulous that night.
The final day started a few hundred yards from our front door. Having our home
base in Waitsburg made life much easier. Our team plan was in true Red Truck
style – brief, simple and motivating. There wasn’t much to be said we knew what
to do; it was to be a good old fashioned throw down. We had 150 km of hills and
wind to breakdown Lenovo (McKissic’s team) and put in enough time to hop into
first without losing anytime to anyone else. We were not here to race for
second, never will ever settle for anything other than win- This is a precedent
I am very glad we have set early this year with a like minded team buying into
it fully. That being said, I could not have anticipated the way the team came
together for the final day. The time proven old adage “a group is stronger than
the sum of its parts” was proven to apply to the world of bike racing as well as
mechanics. When I would see my teammates attack and counter attack without
reprieve I took strength from those sacrifices and was empowered to ride harder
than I thought I could, without fear of failure.
A late escape attempt by Nic (trying to bridge a windy gap) proved too be overly
ambitious but he waited patiently, knowing that a move would come across to him
and his team would be there in support. Tyler Trace cam across in a move that
was the one to win from as it stayed away to the end. From that movie 2nd place
Jamie Sparling was represented with a teammate. The last 3 kms of the race are
up a 6% grade hill and there was only one GC threat in the move. This allowed a
Hagens Berman rider to launch a strong attack uncontested as I was fixated on
the overall win. I was able to stay with Jamie and as the pace began to lull
slightly I felt it was time to test the legs and slowly upped the tempo. There
was little response so I ramped it up a bit more seizing the opportunity to put
more time into Jamie, still unsure of how far back McKissic would be. After
circling around the finish line I was doing quick mental math in my head and was
trying to count seconds between breaths, hoping that my efforts would make up
the time I needed.
We all rolled back to the homestead and hit some recovery food still uncertain
what the result would be but with a pretty confident guess. As we chewed the
figurative fat, and discussed the antics throughout the race we got word it was
official that Trek Red Truck had won a third Tour of Walla Walla. A true team
win, and a very promising start to the 2010 season. A thank you to guest manager
D. Brooks for rolling down and keeping the mood light as well as all the people
who were not able to be there in person but played an equally important role in
the second team win in two team races. I am alluding to our generous sponsors
(please see the partners tab) who have given much more than any tangible
support, they have given us opportunity. Many Thanks. |
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