Tuesday, September 7, 2010

Thunder Rolls 24 Hour Adventure Race

It has been too long since we created a new race report...  too much time racing and not enough time blogging.  We need to keep up with these items or we will forget how much fun we had with the Fat Otter 72 hour Raid, Planet Adventure 36 hour Old School AR, or Paula's first race as the Director of 180 Adventure's Stubborn Mule.  Wow, that is a lot of racing.  So, let's start it up again with the Thunder Rolls 24 Hour Adventure.

We raced down in Illinois at Thunder Rolls two years ago and had a great time.  We put this race on the "to do" list early in the year.  After all, we were all out of Boetje's Mustard.  A free jar per member makes the trip down to this event worth the hours and dollars.  It doesn't hurt that the race is top quality with a lot of twists.  One not so fond memory of the race two years ago was the pack rafting.  We had three racers in a raft built for two, meaning a small adult and a child...  Rafts were on the gear list again.  Surely it would be easier if we only have two people in the raft.  A new entry on the gear list...  walkie talkies.  How are they going to be incorporated???
Paula, ready to unveil the magic bike!

Wow, this race is big.  38 teams representing some of the best the midwest has to put forward.  A team is even present from Georgia.  38 teams....  wow.  Our biggest race since the USARA National Champs in 2008.

Clark and Pete met Paula at the parking lot.  The place was filling up fast, but the buzz was all about Paula's sweet new ride.  No, she didn't get a new car.  I still have to stare at the awful dent I put in it when I dropped a canoe on the front fender.  Nope, Paula had a new rocket, a 2009 Trek Elite 9.9.  I think the 9.9 must represent the weight of the bike.  Pure sweetness.  How are Clark and Pete going to keep up?

The race meeting over, we plot our control points (CP's) and formulate a plan for the race.  Order of events:


Pete and Paula plot CP
  • Run
  • Portage
  • Canoe
  • Bike
  • Radi-O
  • Bike
  • Pack Raft
  • Orienteer
  • Ropes
  • Orienteer
  • Pizza!!!


Following a stirring National Anthem, we counted down to the midnight start and took off on a run with PFD's and paddles at the ready.  Two miles later, we enter the parking lot where the boats are stored and start our assessment.  Seats present and working (check), handles present and attached (check), no body damage (check), and we set off on the one mile portage.  Paula with the map and paddles, Pete and Clark with the nice heavy canoe.  Paula isn't the biggest fan of running.  She is even more adamant that races aren't won in the first five minutes.  She has been subjected too our jack rabbit starts in the past.  So, out of the 38 teams in the 24 hour event, we were about 25 back coming in to the canoe selection.  As other teams fumbled, we left the staging area passing about 15 teams with no plan.  Paula may not run much, but she can march fast enough to make you jog.  Into the woods we go with Paula shouting "on your left" and Pete and Clark straining to keep the canoe from ripping their arms off as they struggle to keep up.  As we reached the 2nd control, we had picked off another five teams, but they weren't far back.  We readied our gear, and headed straight through the woods to the water.  Open river in front of us.  A firefly family gathering of headlamps to our right.

Wednesday, July 14, 2010

MNOC Adventure-O 2010

Sometimes, getting to the race with an intact team is half the battle.  At least you see it that way from a "before the race" perspective.  The 2010 Adventure-O, hosted by the Minnesota Orienteering Club (MNOC) seemed to be one of those races.  Coordinating training, getting crushed by rain when you do get a chance to train, and personnel swaps add to the excitement.  From an "after the race" perspective, that was all trivial.

MNOC puts on excellent events.  The group, composed of map geeks with a penchant for going deep in the woods, places a premium on navigation vs. outright physical prowess.  They don't mind getting dirty, and certainly don't mind it when you get dirty.  This years event was held at Savannah Portage State Park, near McGregor, MN.  The course was set and vetted by two members with a lot of Adventure Race and Orienteering experience, Jerritt Johnston and Ian Harding.  Special thanks to Pete Curtis for the photos he took and provided for our blog.

The TMMAR team was composed of Will Eddy, Clark Flowers, Suzanne Pfeifer, and Peter Wentzel.  The format:  short O-course, transition to bike for a medium length Bike-O, transition to kayak for four controls on big Sandy Lake, transition to bike for a longer Bike-O, and a final O section on foot.  The race was given a 7.5 hour time limit.  The weather was warmer than expected, highs in the mid 80's and a nice strong wind was expected to kick up.

We started out with a sprint for controls 1-4, right at 9:30 AM.  Clark and Pete sharing the nav, with Will and Suzanne following close behind.  Suzanne volunteered to be towed during the runs, admitting that running wasn't her strongest suit.  PROPS to Suzanne.  While the MNOC regulars sprinted the course with TMMAR practicing a fast follow, Suzanne volunteered to hook herself to a bungie cord while Will attempted to pull her over logs, rocks, stumps, holes and pits, so the team could get in front of traffic on the bike section.  Not for the faint of heart.  All went well until Will caught a root and twisted his ankle.  This caused a minor change in pace, but we pressed on and finished the first O section, a little over a mile, in good position.

We transitioned well to bike and headed down the trail, looking for control 5 and 6.  You knew it was going to be fun when there were already teams doing some head scratching as we left the first road and entered the XC trail system.  Jerritt had warned us all, "Take it easy on the trails, especially the downhills, as there are a lot of hidden obstacles." So, we didn't bomb the first downhill, or the second, or the third, but that was getting a bit old....  We followed a group bobble (control confusion, map error, group think) and dismounted to find the first bike control in an area I thought was way too early.  But, we did it non-the-less.  Remounting and recalibrating, we cruised through a rutty section where Pete almost bit it, and secured the first bike control.  We navigated the maze of trails, growing increasingly frustrated with having to dismount to cross trees and go slow through thick grass because, "you just don't know" what lies beneath.  Pressing on, we witness a fellow racer find what lurked beneath.  A quick stop to critique the triple flip (and ensure all his parts still worked) and we left with a new appreciation for "the junk below the weeds..."

We emerged from the woods, unscathed and did a quick road ride to the paddle put in.  A quick transition and we are floating... and eating.  Most of us had not been keeping up with our fuel and took a quick break to shove food in our mouth before pointing down course and trying to catch the five teams in front of us while seeking controls 7-10.  Pete and Will in one boat, Clark and Suzanne in the other.  Luckily, the forecast wind had not picked up yet and we followed a mild chop south to a sheltered bay where the controls were located. Pete, not being the smoothest motivator, responded to the other boats reminder that Will and he couldn't get too far in front, with a reminder to the other boat that they can't get too far behind.  They didn't.  You would have to go back nearly two years for TMMAR to have such a good paddle leg.  We were setting a good pace coming off the first control when we ran into a bay full of grass.  It looked to us that the whole bay was grass (we missed the channel) so we picked a thin spot, pointed in the right direction and let her rip.  We looked like a cross between the Swedish Chef and the Tasmanian Devil tossing a salad.  Grass, moss, fish, frogs, and unknown entities went flying in the air as we attempted to maintain pace through the obstacle.  Coming out the far side, we saw that we made some serious time on the other teams.  We hit the next control and did a U-turn, this time, it was more of a slap chop scenario.  Equally effective.  We passed a couple teams!  Dig deep team.  We quickly grabbed the last two controls and headed back to the transition point.  The wind on the main lake had really picked up.  Teams were struggling to get to the sheltered bay as we surfed the downwind waves back to dry land.  We returned as the 2nd team to exit the water, passing 4 teams on the leg.

Off we go on the bike, in search of controls 11-16, catching up on food and arriving back at the XC trails with two other teams who pushed hard to catch us.  Pete did a quick map swap and the other teams went ahead.  Will put forth a huge effort int his next section.  We tow when we run, we tow when we bike, and we tow when we paddle, only when necessary, but such is AR.  Suzanne, an accomplished racer, came out of retirement for this event and admitted that she would need help on occasion.  Towing is a team exercise.  You rotate, you collaborate, you communicate and you get it done.  Unless you forget to bring your towing equipment....  So the team had one tow rig, and will agreed to be the tow on the bicycle.  Again, Suzanne gets props.  Most people don't like to tow or be towed on anything but asphalt.  Suzanne, held on through thick and thin.

We progressed down the trail, watching for key intersections and more obstacles.  There were plenty of the later, and just enough of the former.  The first half of this bike O saw plenty of logs, one tricky intersection, a crazy bridge, and a chest deep beaver lake that we carried our bikes across.  Jerritt and Ian at their best.  The second half made the race.  Coming in to an intersection, it was clear that a lot of traffic went right, which was actually straight ahead.  There was a hidden trail entrance that require a turn of approximately 135 degrees, which TMMAR took.  A smile crossed our faces once we confirmed we were on the right path, some others were not....  Making the turn was half the battle.  What followed was multiple dismounts, some voluntarily, others... not quite as graceful.  Nobody got hurt, a few got laughed at, but the course was competed with TMMAR in 3rd place.

Final transition to the run went well.  On to controls 17-24.  We knew Orion was less than 10 minutes in front of us.  A bobble on their part and maybe we could capture 2nd.  We set off at a jog and found the first control with no issues.  Getting in and out of the next control was problematic.  Not from a navigation point of view, but the terrain between the controls was thick.  A lot of trees down, then bog hopping, and then more trees.  The flies were horrible. We got out of the thick stuff, grabbed the next control and moved east, deciding that trails may be a quicker route after all.  We jumped on the continental divide trail (who knew?) and gained the next two controls in short order.  A quick look at the watch showed we had to change strategy. Jogging the flats and downhills while walking the uphills was not going to get us back in time.  Switch to jog the uphills and make your heart pound on everything else.  Luckily, the controls and map were dead accurate and the next three controls came quickly.  The last involving wading through a river...twice.... all of us.  I am sure some other teams opted for a drier approach, but we didn't have the luxury of looking for that route.  One final bushwhack through the woods and we are on the road home.  A good pace to the finish led to a third place overall.  The last team to sweep the course.  Congrats to WEDALI and Orion for first in the 4 person and two person coed divisions.  TMMAR took 2nd in the 4 person.

Good race, good times with the friends, new and old, from MNOC.

Monday, July 5, 2010

Water Training

Clark called for a team training session for July 5th.  16 miles of road riding, followed by 8 miles of single track, followed by a run, then 16 miles of road riding back to the start.  Of course, he called the training session in June, when the weather was an unknown.  He also modified our route, since he knew that the river bottoms were nothing but sand.  So, off we went at 10 AM this morning.  Cloudy muggy weather.  As we crossed the Minnesota River, we looked back at the river bottoms and commented that they might even be flooded.  Looking ahead, we saw an elderly gentleman enter a puddle across the paved trail.  The puddle seemed to go for quite a distance....  We ended up going through close to half a mile of water, some of it over the wheels, but with a gentle flow, some of it less deep, but moving quickly.  All rideable and fun.  There was a section that was over knee deep and too swift to ride, so we shouldered the bikes and waded through, holding each other for stability.  On the far side we resumed a steady pace and finished our "road" ride to Murphy Hanrahan.  Some fun single track and a sticky humid run later, we set out on our ride home to a nice clap of thunder.  Three miles in and a steady rain was falling.  Thirty seconds later and the sky was falling.  We were all trying to negotiate traffic, spraying water, road grit, puddles, lakes, etc., but all we were thinking of was how to get back to the river bridge.  Alternate routes???   15-20 extra miles.....  I think I hit a new high on my heart rate monitor on the first section.  It had the fastest flowing water.  The next section was the deepest, and still moved at a swift pace.  After those sections of fun, the third was a cake walk, gentle water just below the top of the wheel.  All are safe and sound and water logged back at Casa Flowers.

Sunday, June 20, 2010

Paula and Pete compete with Team MAAR in the Planet Adventure Old School 36 hour AR, one of four teams to sweep the course.

Wednesday, June 16, 2010

Coming Soon

The Blogging has become way too infrequent, especially when we have results, races, and adventures to talk about.

Coming soon:  

Three days, one shirt!  A tale of our exceptional adventure at the Fat Otter RAID.

and

Paula and Pete's account of the Planet Adventure Old School 36 Hour AR.

Shout Out for the Shockspital

GoathorkI found myself in a world of hurt/panic this past Sunday.  I was prepping for the upcoming Planet Adventure Old School 36 hour event.  Paddles on the bike, all the gear organized....  this race requires you to carry 100% of the discipline gear (minus the canoe and bike) for all 36 hours.  A lot of weight.  I wanted to check the air pressure in my shock.  I go to attach my pump, and the fitting breaks off of the pump.  Sunday night... can't do anything but fret and pump my neighbors for information on a speedy repair.  "Call bike shops.... and I think there might be a guy behind Alt.."  Monday, 9 AM and the local shops start opening, I make a few calls and are greeted with doubtful commits.  The Alt opens at 10, and I get the name of "the man" in town for suspensions.  I checkout the Shockspital website and place a request.  "HELP"  By the time I get Brian on the phone, he has hung up with the SRAM folks and the part is on its way.  Three day turn around, no problem.  Today, I get the bad news that my part didn't arrive... but Brian had a solution.  He pulled an old part, made sure it was fully functional, and told me to come back post race for the real deal.  Thank you much!

Paula and I will be assisting Team MAAR at this event.  Follow us and give us a shout out of your own!

Thursday, May 20, 2010

fat otter raid

72 hour adventure race starts in 4.5 hours. Wish Pete, Paula W, Chris and me (Will) safety and good luck. You might be able to follow us on the checkpoint tracker website