Biking race (24 hrs of Cumming-abriged) 9:05:49 [5] 97.0 mi (10.7 mph)
shoes: Airborne Delta CX
Start was humid but relatively cool as it had just finished raining. I anticipated a cool first lap and underprepared with fluids. 2 bottles of half evil and one of water. I felt good for the first 25 or so miles (coincidentally the distance of my longest ride(s) since DK) but as the sun came out and the day warmed up felt progressively shittier and dropped back to taking the weather personally. By mile 40 I was down to one bottle of half evil, but it seemed like every drink of it made me thirsty. I was DYING for water (and being just that melodramatic in my head). Coming across a water pump was a lifesaver. Two full bottles of water gave me a new lease on life and high spirits, which continued until I ate one of those Clif banana/beet/whatever else gels. Heavy banana taste and I was nauseous from there until the end of the lap. 5:20 ride time.
Really wanted to quit after one lap but after a very leisurely (40 min) transition I dragged myself back out, just finish this one and then you can quit. All the things that felt terrible and made me want to die magically started disappearing around mile 12 or so of lap 2 as the sun began to drop, but shortly after I got my first flat tire. Changed that, moved on. Walked most uphills but felt good otherwise. Got very freaked out when a car passed me and then pulled aside on the road and just sat there as I rode by. Obviously I wasn't cut into tiny pieces, so this was yet another dose of the melodramatic.
Got my second flat somewhere past 9 at mile 95 or so. Doing the math, there was no way with my slow tire changing and with 30ish miles left I was going to make it back by 11, which was my self-imposed cutoff, so I called my brother to come pick me up and every bug in the area and I had a nice little 2 mile hike while he drove there.
Pretty disgusted with myself overall. I used to pride myself on mental toughness and that's seemed more and more absent. Add that to the almost nonexistent training and the DNF is no real surprise.
My suckiness aside, it's a great race. Cue cards were spot on, gravel was fantastic, course was challenging, vibe is awesome. I'll definitely go back.
Personal high points:
Pretty much every downhill. So much fun.
I navigated my entire 95 miles using the cue sheets. Pretty sure that's the first time.