Hawaiian Shirt
Another attempt to contribute.
So it has been two years since I raced Mt. Sac in fact it was the first race I ever did. I ripped my shorts in that very race, but that's another story.
A week prior ago I was having a difficult time deciding whether to race Storm the Beach or Mt. Sac. I had caught the cyclocross bug early on, but the chance come out to a race that was closer by pretty much sealed the deal.
I race CAT 1 during the mountain bike race season, however I simply did not like racing for 24 miles, so I figured I bust out the single speed bike race the single speed category. 18 miles on single speed as opposed to 24 miles on a geared bike; that sounds like a good trade huh? Did would be my first ever single speed race. I've trained/ridden a single speed, but I've never raced.
Parking was easy find and the drive was short since I live only 20 minutes away. It was cool come back to where I first raced. As I remember, venue was awesome. Registration was a breeze, only one paper to fill out. I collected my goody bag and proceeded to kit up and warm up. Figuring I was out here to just have fun and that I was racing the single speed, it just seemed mandatory that I wear my Hawaiian shirt during the race. This sucker is like 75% polyester.

The trusty steed.
Hawaiian shirt or jersey?
Race starts were delayed roughly 15 minutes, which was fine by me. I caught up with some of the guys that I race CAT 1 with and chatted. I also chatted with some of the other riders as well; definitely a great atmosphere.
Pro and CAT 1 field takes off as I wait in anticipation for my group to start. A lot of people had already lined up despite there being 15 minutes before the start. I was starting to have second thoughts about my Hawaiian shirt. Having to stand in the sun made me realize that I should at least cut the sleeves off or cut some vents.
So I after coming back from the restroom, I line up in the very back. They were starting the single speed field with the CAT 2 field. I was not too please with this, but sometimes you have to go with the flow, even if that means battling with some traffic in the beginning.
We get the green light, and we all start. However just a couple yards from the start, there is a crash. The field slows a down a bit and weaves around. The first part of the race was flat so I was spinning like crazy in my 34 x 21. However as soon as it turns up hill, I start reeling in people.
The real part I was worried about the race was the single track in the very beginning. Holy cow, talk about a conga line! There was not much you could do it this situation, as much as it sucked for me and the people behind me, you simply had to keep some room between the person in front of you. The fire roads were where riders would be given a chance to pass riders.
First lap was solid, just reeled in rider after rider. Second lap caught some guys in my category. Hardly any traffic on the single track. Each lap I would have to dismount for super steep climb toward the end of the lap. My calves were burning! Props to guys who had gears that could clean. I saw two instances, props!
By the third lap, Charles Jenkins, pro rider, catches me 1/3 of the way through the course. I try to hang out, but he simply drops me. By this point, I figured I was figured I was in first and all I had to do was finish. Took it a bit easy toward the very end and was able to finish with out any hiccups.
Chatted with some of the riders in my field, exchanging stories with one another. I cleaned up and proceeded to raffles and award. I decided to help and work at the Cannondale booth to kill some time.


CAT 1 19-26, the guys that I usually race with during the race season.
1st place!!!
Results, it's suppose to be: Le, Vu, lol
Overall it was fun and I had a fun time interacting with riders there. Cool to see people pumped on riding bikes! Big thanks to the race organizers and volunteers.