Leading up to race day I was a little apprehensive –
although the Santoft course isn’t really technical (and unlikely to have
wheel-grabbing alligators hiding in the sand) I was worried about how I’d go
and  whether I would let myself down  after my last not-great outing at
Pukeora.  First good point of the day was
the weather – not raining!!  Even better,
the track was pretty much dry.
I’d come down with a mild dose of germs during the week–
just enough to notice when pushing really hard which, combined with a haze of
pollen, meant my throat felt like it was closing up when I was breathing really
hard. No problem, just make my legs work harder instead, right?  Being a short (relatively) event I planned to
support myself while Shane sifted around, took photos and generally had a
relaxing day out.
The first lap was pretty congested – I wasn’t willing to
push hard enough to get a good spot on the start loop, so I mostly followed the
train through the first single track.  The
novelty of a track with no mud more than made up for my lack of top end pipes
(probably made very little difference to be honest) and I thoroughly enjoyed
the next few hours – passing, being passed, everyone on the track was polite,
friendly and out for a good time.  I even
won a spot prize because I was smiling going past the timing tent!  I also got to watch the Female Solo winner
(Sasha) zoom past me, wheels hardly touching the ground – I guess flying is
much faster than riding!
For some reason I had it in my head that the event ended at
5 hours, so when I came back around at 4 hrs 50 I thought I was finished.  Wait, what? 
I can do another lap?  Surely
not!  This was confirmed by the girls in
the next-door pit.  I’d had enough, and
was pretty sure I was done... until some friendly encouragement from Megan D to
“finish it off”.  Oh, well, I’ve still
got coke in my bottle, so best I head out again – and I’m so pleased that I
did!  No, I couldn’t continue at the same
intensity, but by backing it off a small amount I could keep going quite
happily.  The extra lap made no
difference to the results, but made a big difference to how I felt about the
day!  Worn out, sweaty, smelly, dusty and
smiling... success!
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