California State Championships - Tyler Sargent

My final states race was a memorable and bittersweet time. The racing was hard, but the event was fun and filled with memories that will last. Petaluma is a fantastic area, and a beautiful course was set up for us to race.

On the Saturday before the race, we headed out to Petaluma for the pre-ride. Fortunately for us, the drive was fairly short, no more than a few hours, and we were at the venue in good time. The venue at the ranch was beautiful, but windy for previewing the course, nevertheless, it was a good ride, and I was feeling confident going into the race the next day. That night, the ranch owners generously put on dinner and live music in the barn for the guests to enjoy! The food was wonderful and it helped to calm all the nerves before the anxiety filled event to come.

On the morning of the race, I came to the pits as the girls were beginning to line up. Watching them race gave us an idea of how the course conditions were. There were numerous crashes, which helped us realize that being in front early was key to doing well this race. Eventually, the time came to start warming up, and I got on the trainer, doing my best to block out the surrounding festivities and focus solely on what I needed to do.

Once I was warmed up and ready to go, I headed to the start line, arriving just as my wave was being called up. I took my place on the start line, and couldn’t help but think back to the first time I ever rode with my team. When I joined the team, I could not have imagined being in the front row of the varsity state championship. The countdown to the race start snapped me out of my nostalgia, and just like that, we were off.

On the first lap, everyone was pushing hard to get to the front. With a course that had basically one climb followed by a single descent, the entire pack stayed together for the most part. I was sitting second wheel, behind Xander Sugarman, and we charged up the hill. Coming around on the first lap, there were probably about 20 guys with us, all in a line up the singletrack.

I wanted to push the pace somewhat to try and get a gap, which is exactly what happened. Xander upped the pace, and got away with one other, while I was in a chase group with two others. I was still feeling good on this lap, but pushing as hard as I could, I still couldn’t catch up to the leaders. After two I was sitting in a respectable third, leading out the group of three.

On the third lap, however, I began to feel the fatigue. My legs started to burn going up the climb and I willed myself to hang on. I knew I couldn’t let anyone else slip away, but I could not hold on as one of my group of three dropped me and the other. Now sitting in fourth, I tried to keep the pace up as I definitely wanted a podium spot.

On the final lap, just as we passed through the finish line, Dylan Fryer attacked from behind me. After pushing the pace for three laps already, my legs had no response. He dropped me and went on to punish the rest of the racers in front of us as well. After being dropped three times, I was tired and my legs were basically dead. I was passed twice more before the end of the race, finishing in a slightly disappointing, but respectable nonetheless 7th.

Overall, I would have hoped for a better result, but I am happy with the effort I put forth and I have no regrets about my four-year high school mountain biking career. For me, it’s Nationals in West Virginia -- and then off to race in college for Colorado State University, which should be an equally invigorating experience.

California State Championships - Sean Dickie

Leading into the State Championship Race I retained the leader's jersey from NorCal. Winning NorCal there was a lot of pressure to perform well at states from myself as I knew I should be in the front, I just had to get my mind in the right place. The weeks leading up to the race my coach (Jon Hyatt) made sure to give me ample time to rest my legs and help me peak for this race. With this in mind I felt ready physically and mentally as this is what I was training for all year. The morning I traveled to the race I even shaved my legs for the first time. When I finally got to the line and my name was called my heart felt like it was about to explode I was so nervous. The few minutes I had to wait on the line before the race started felt like an hour there was so much anticipation. Once my race started it was a full sprint to try to get into position. I quickly fell behind Matt Saldaña and a crazy fast pace was set. Within the first half mile Matt and I had already dropped the rest of the competition. I fell in behind Matt's draft and tried to hang on for dear life. Being only one beat below my max heart rate I knew I was in for a brutal ride. I hung in with Matt for the first lap but he broke away from me on a major hill climb the next lap. I was able to slowly close the gap from about 40 seconds to 30 thanks to people keeping me updating along with my coach Mark Ferry. As the race wasn't even close to being over I kept pushing and I was told there was a 10 second gap after trying to catch up. This was motivating and I kept pushing but unfortunately with the course being so bumpy I bottomed out my suspension and ended up going over the bars. This easily set my back 20 seconds but I got back up and kept going. I ended up finishing the race in second not to far behind Matt but I gave it my all and pushed myself to a new level I had never gone to before. States was a great experience and my whole year has been and incredible journey to get where I am now. I couldn't have achieved what I have this year without the help of my coaches , my teammates and my family.  

Six Sigma Ranch - Tyler Sargent

What a fantastic end to my high school NorCal racing career! This final race of my senior year season left me feeling satisfied with all that has happened over the past four years. The race weekend started off on Friday driving down to the brand-new course at a fantastic venue in Clearlake. We arrived and set up camp with many of my teammates. After pre-riding the course, we all went back to camp to eat some dinner and have fun that evening before the race. The night before was a blast with all the camping festivities that occurred.

Before we knew it, the morning had arrived and it was time for the races to begin. The women’s races were first as always, and the rest of us eagerly anticipated a report on how the course was at race pace. The consensus was that the course was very tight and would therefore make for a technical and difficult race. As this was unlike any other course we had raced, our race strategies had to change somewhat.

Nevertheless, noon still came and the race was set to begin. My strategy was to pin it at the beginning to try and establish a breakaway early that would hopefully maintain position through the race. The gun went off and I sprinted for the hole shot. I got the front position and took the usual five lead riders with me. We had a gap on the rest of the group within the first 100 yards and the race was on! About ¾ of the way up the first climb, the initial sprint took its toll on me and Xander Sugarman and Tate Mentjies took off leaving me with Dylan Fryer and Julian LePelch. Soon after this, Dylan attacked and I could not hold his wheel.

I rode the rest of the first two laps of four completely alone, suffering along the way. Fortunately, I kept the pace up while also being able to recover and regain my focus. Going out for the third lap, my coach told me that I had made up almost 30 seconds on Dylan and Julian and that they were only 10 more seconds in front of me. Knowing this gave me an extra boost of motivation and I picked up my pace and caught the two in front of me by the top of the climb. I knew I could push through and drop them both if I attacked, so I made a move and went as hard as I could for a few minutes to establish separation. I managed to drop Dylan, but Julian was still with me. Going into the final lap I was in third, with Julian right on my wheel. We were together for the first half of the lap until I started taking risks and pushing the pace through the technical latter sections of the course. Fortunately, I made no mistakes and the risks paid off, allowing me to get away from Julian and finish in a highly respectable third on the day.

This was the final race of the NorCal season and overall I finished up with a second place in Varsity, which is an amazing result of which I am extremely proud.  I did miss the actual podium ceremony as I had to leave to attend senior prom! Still, I am overjoyed with the results of the season and now I am ready to prepare for States on the 14th !

Six Sigma Ranch - Lauren Desrosiers

I’ll start my race recap off with a quote that definitely has applied to me over the past couple of months. “Time flies when you’re having fun.” Well, after 6 weeks in a row of being on the road racing bikes every weekend, the fact of the matter just became my reality. Coming into NorCal Championships always ends the long block of intense spring racing and while it’s nice to get a week break, it’s also bittersweet to know that this was going to be my last NorCal race EVER before heading into State Championships on May 14th.

The crack of dawn rolled around and I was on the road again to make the trek to Lower Clearlake to pre ride this course that many that rode the day before described as “technical, climby, with lots of switchbacks.” It didn’t sound to favorable to most and right away I knew that this type of course would be great for my strengths as a rider and confidence to take risks and leave it all out there.

On the line I experienced excitement and a little bit of jitters as my competitors and I caught up on each others past couple weeks of racing, made some small talk, and soon enough we were off! We made our way through the grassy bumpy fields into a switchback climb that soon filed into singletrack. I knew that positioning would make all the difference in this race since there wasn’t too much room for passing girls or the possibility of error. I put myself in third wheel behind a speedy pace set by Kate Kelley. The group of 6 stuck together but I could already tell we had made a gap from the rest of the field. On a switchback climb Kate made a small mistake allowing Mina to take the lead and for the rest of us to follow. Mina held a consist pace and we came through the finish with a small gap on the group of 5, but they would continue to catch us on flatter parts of the course. Coming through the feed zone I was glad the pace slowed down quite a bit, so I threw my bottle to grab a fresh one and began to visualize my next lap. Everything was going to plan, my legs were feeling strong, and most of all I was focused on the moment. I knew the time to rip attack and rip each others legs off to the finish would be coming on this third lap.

Mina took off while I dug myself to not let her slip from me. I began to suffer a ton and make a few mistakes so Clodagh came around me. It was nice to have her pacing me just a few seconds ahead so I had someone to chase and motivate catching the leader. It was a close race and a great effort by everyone on the podium! I was more than happy to finish in 3rd, and to come away knowing I left it all out there!

Again, I can’t believe we are wrapping up HS season and my last one to boot. These past 4 years with Cycling Development and Vista Del Lago High School have been some of my best. I am beyond thankful for all of the memories made, opportunities presented, and race weekends that have come from my cycling family and the NorCal League. I’ll see you all at Petaluma for State Championships in 2 weeks of time! :)

Six Sigma Ranch - Alexander Hill

After a very successful Sea Otter weekend along with a great weekend of training featuring me having some of my favorite workouts on the bike I’ve had all season, I was pumped for the last NorCal of the season. This season for me has been all about learning, racing as a Junior with the big shots in Varsity hasn’t been easy at all, but as the season has gone by, my confidence within these fast races and knowledge of how they go down has improved significantly.


Having a call up in this last race was honoring to say the least, as I’ve maintained and proven that I can race amongst the best in the league and have remained in that top 10 bracket, even with some races not going to plan. I woke up early and drove up to Clear Lake the day of the race, sleeping in the car as my dad drove then pre-riding the course before the Varsity Girls headed off. The course was a lot different to anything I’ve ridden for a race. Sharp switchbacks, tight single track with not a lot of room to pass, steep punchy climbs, and some creek crossings thrown in there just for the fun of it. One thing that the entire course had in common though, was bumps……lots of bumps. Now, being a 125 pound guy, Im pretty light so I tend to bump around a lot over rough courses. Overall though, with the fitness I knew I had, and a good warm up, I rode over into my start line at 12:20 under the blaring sun ready for whatever was coming.

As we all sprinted towards the single track, I got a little caught up in the pack and slipped into 8th hitting the trail, not ideal but we quickly formed a group as the lead group pulled away less than 3 minutes into the race. This was due to a rider pushing too hard then bonking at the very beginning of the race, forcing him to pull off and recover and leaving us with a gap not even 5 minutes into the race. I held with this group for the first lap before dropping back into a group of 3. We held this for the second lap. Going into the third lap, after fairly consistent laps, my lower back started to bug me a lot. Along with the intense heat, this actually caused me a great deal of discomfort. Fluids were a huge deal in this race, to make sure I wouldn’t cramp, I had to intake around 2 and a half bottles.


I would say the third lap of this race was probably one of the greatest mental challenges I’ve been dealt all season. I knew I was not in an ideal position for the race and that all parts of my body were being rattled around by this course. Coming around for the last lap, I took a bottle to dump over my back, reminded myself that bike racing is just fun, and just kept it together as I rounded the single track for the fourth time of the race. Rolling through the finish in 13th was not rewarding, but that’s racing. It wasn’t a great race for me and that’s just something I have to deal with, but as my coach told me after the race, you learn more from the tough races than from the ones you win. After battling with my back bugging me and the intense heat, I was proud of myself at least.

This first season in Varsity has taught me a lot, it takes everything you have to race amongst these guys. After months of blood, sweat, maybe some tears here and there, I’m happy with my NorCal season. With ups and downs, I’ve enjoyed the experience greatly and am excited to put in the work for next year after this season is over. States is the last challenge for my high school racing this year and I’m gearing up for a challenge as we take on the SoCal Varsity squad in one big race. This week though, I’m switching gears for some AP testing and some SAT work, while still training and building my fitness to ensure States will be a good one.

Sea Otter Classic - Alexander Hill

After a stellar few days of Sea Otter under my belt, including a solid Pre Ride on Friday, watching my best friend rip it up in the downhill, and having the honor of meeting my idols and Olympic Gold Medalists Jenny and Nino, all while having a blast with my team mates and friends at the festival, I was finally ready to race. With all that plus more behind me, escaping the craziness of Sea Otter early on Saturday afternoon to get off my legs, hydrate, and rest the day before my race was a key part to my result this weekend. After a good dinner too, I hit the hay before my alarm beeped off at 5:30 the following morning. Going through my race morning prep on auto pilot as I have so many times this spring, I gathered my race gear, grabbed my bag and headed for the track around 6:30 after eating my traditional race-day breakfast. I rolled into the Mazda race way around 7, went to my coach’s camper to grab my bike then headed over to the team pits. After watching my team mates roll out on their Cat 1 race, I focused completely only own task ahead.



Attaching my bike to the trainer, grabbing the bottles I had loaded with Osmo the night before then hopping on my bike, I began rolling to start my warmup. I have my warmup known by heart at this point in the season and just went through the motions. After a great warmup, I through on my jacket and rolled to the start line, butterflies in my stomach. When I got to the start area, 40 racers were already there, 16 more to come to make a huge pack of 56 talented young racers. I looked ahead, stayed calm and waited for the start. As soon as GO was yelled, I knew where I had to go and got there as soon as possible. After learning the hard way the past two years, I now know that positioning is everything at Sea Otter. 30 seconds into the race, i’m up sitting in third, aero tucked to match everyone around me trying to conserve energy for the long circuit ahead.

Cresting the first climb, I’m in an early break of 6 riders heading down the fast first descent. One that would later break into 4 after a mile of the first single track section. With a new SRAM Eagle chainring on my bike, staying up with the front pack was not a problem, and not spinning out on the long downhills helped my race a ton. Around mile 7, with the sand pit behind us and our solid lead group of 4 out in front, featuring a fellow team mate Josh, I felt comfortable as we settled into a rhythm. The course started to blend together at this point: fire road, single track, asphalt…repeat. We all stayed closely knit together and broke further from the pack behind us all the way up the grinder of a climb when approaching Couch Canyon. This is where things started to shake up. The last mile an a half of the race, our group of four began to separate and I found myself at the back, trying to grit my teeth and push every piece of energy I had left in me to the finish. Hitting the asphalt on the race way, we knew our finishing positions. As I sprinted to the line, I couldn’t be more stoked. Going from almost last in 2016, to 4th out of 56 riders in 2017 at one of the biggest races of the season is an amazing feeling. Also to make it better, my team mate Josh won the race, and I couldn’t be happier as he deserved it more out of anyone in our front pack.



A successful weekend out at Sea Otter with a great result makes me hungrier than ever to get back to the world of High School racing next weekend to see what my legs can do.

Sea Otter Classic - David Duncan

The Sea Otter Classic provided a great weekend of racing. After traveling down Thursday afternoon I picked up my race packet at registration and helped get the team pit area set up. Once we were all set up I headed to the hotel to get a solid meal and a good nights sleep before Short Track on the following day. Waking up in the morning I was able to get a good breakfast in and then headed over to the venue for my first race. Once the time came to start warming up I hopped on the trainer and began my routine. After completing my warmup I went to the start line and was ready to go. I was disappointed with how far back I was positioned on the line. With that in mind I knew that I had to get off to an aggressive and fast start. However once the gun went off I found myself boxed in for the first several minutes and was unable to move up in field. After the first lap the race began to spread out and I realized how far back I was from where I would have liked to have been. However I didn't let that stop me, my legs felt great and I went full throttle and began moving up. I found my self jumping from one group of riders to the next until I settled in with a group of riders at the start of the 6th lap. Going into the 7th and final lap of the race I found myself at the lead of my group. Once we hit the pavement that led us into the only climb on the course I stood up and gave it everything I had and charged up the hill. Near the top of the climb I was able to gainanother spot. I was then able to hold that position to finish in 46th place in a stacked pro field.

After completing a pre ride of the XC course with my teammate Cody Schwartz I headed back to the Hotel to rest for the XC race on Saturday. After arriving at the venue on Saturday I was feeling a bit nervous for the race due to how fatigued my legs were feeling from the Short Track race. Despite this however I was able to get a good starting position on the line. The race was full speed from the moment the gun went off. After losing a lot of places during the initial sprint up the starting hill I was  able to settle into a pace. For the remainder of the race I found myself slowly but surely moving up in the field. Coming up to the finish of the 5th lap I was disappointed to see the USAC officials telling me to exit the course. I was able to come away with a 74th place finish. Although I was disappointed that I was pulled from the XC race I was happy with my performance and was ready to enjoy Sea Otter without worrying about my race! All in all Sea Otter went great and I can't wait until next year.

Whiskey Off Road Race Report - Cody Schwartz

Community and Fun. Those were the two words uttered by Guest of Honor and Mountain Bike Hall of Fame Inductee Zapata Espinoza at the Pro Rider's Meeting on Friday. That was the core of his message to the nearly 150 pro riders in attendance, and the reasons he says mountain bike racing has the allure and draw it does for him and why he has been involved in the sport for so long. After the ceremonial flask of whiskey (the underage riders didn't partake, don't worry) was passed around the room and made its way back to Zap, empty, Zap handed the microphone back to Race Director Todd who proceeded to lay out the plan for the event weekend and raise the stoke level in all of us. With thousands of riders and even more spectators in attendance for the pro and amateur races and event weekend, and most of downtown shut down on our behalf, not to mention the beautiful weather, this was shaping up to be an epic weekend.

The weekend started out on Friday with the Fat Tire Crit, a popular event among racers due to its unusual format of close quarter Crit style racing on crowd lined city streets, all on mountain bikes. The Crit course featured 8 corners and a steep kicker of a climb 2 turns in, dishing out the pain each and every one of the 11 laps. The race started with a ceremonial shotgun blast from a man dressed in cowboy attire, adding to the event vibes. The pace started out extremely fast, and everyone rocketed up the climb, jockeying for position. The climb was followed by a high speed descent into downtown and several more 90 degree corners before the finish arch. Everyone was full-aero tuck into the descent and on the gas as soon as the road straightened out. I worked to stay with my group throughout the first half of the race, pushing the pace up the Union Street climb every lap. About halfway in Geoff Kabush (Scott) and Christoph Sauser (Specialized) attacked on the hill and bridged up from the chase group we were sitting in to the front of the race. I jumped on their wheel and tried to follow on up to the front but I ran out of steam at the top of the hill and fell back into the chase group. I took turns taking pulls the rest of the race, attacking up the hill where the spectators were cheering and shouting, and focusing on being as fast as possible through the fast descent. I hung on to my group and crossed the line about mid pack overall, exhausted from the 25 minutes of lung-burning craziness and fun. Also I'd like to extend a huge thanks to Chris at Fox for helping me get my lock-out dialed after a last minute mishap before my race, Mike at SRAM for the last minute derailleur tune (I promise I take care of my stuff), and Kenny at Stan's for replacing two spokes that I managed to break during my Crit race and helping swap over my XC tires from the Crit tires. Without the support from people and companies like these I wouldn't be able to do what I do. 

Saturday was the day of racing for the Amateurs and an opportunity for rest and final course recon for everyone else. I was able to recover from the previous day's effort and get out on course to pre-ride the first 15 miles of the backcountry race and take the time to enjoy the awesome mountain trails and the beautiful views, something I wouldn't be able to do on Sunday bombing along at race pace. After the PreRide I enjoyed some time in downtown checking out the live music and talking with sponsors and vendors. Hanging out at the hotel getting the Spark dialed for the backcountry race, I was set up next to the Specialized mechanics and was able to chat with them for a minute, talk bike, and borrow some tools (I forgot a shock pump and functioning tire pump, oops). They were truly genuine characters and a testament to the mantra of the weekend, community and fun, not caring what team I rode for, just stoked I was out there racing. 

Sunday morning was the backcountry race, a 50 mile affair that ascended almost 7500 ft in its entirety. The race started off with a pavement climb where riders sorted themselves out somewhat and everyone prepped for the race ahead. Once we dropped into the dirt climb, I worked my way around several groups to better my position going into the single track. I knew this part of the trail ok as I had ridden it the day before and I was able to ride smoothly and maintain position and even pass a few guys. We then hit another dirt road climb, featuring the infamous 'wall' where most of the field was forced to get off and run up the short pitch. Through the next 5-10 miles the trail was single track and meandered up and down the steep hillside. I was moving up through the field on the climbs and gaining sight of the next group on each descent. At this point in the race, we were about an hour and 15 minutes in and were getting ready to go down the infamous out and back at Skull Valley. Going into the descent, Barry Wicks (Kona) came to the front of our group of 5 or so and helped push the pace down the long 8.5 mile descent. Going down the road we passed the lead of the race coming up and I counted about 35-40 riders ahead of us, meaning I was sitting around the top 40 or so of the race.  

I wasn't able to grab my drink mix feed at the aid station and instead took a neutral water bottle, a mistake that I would feel later on. The climb from Skull Valley to the top took over an hour and was one of the hardest ride segments I've done in a long time. My legs started cramping about halfway up but I was able to ease up and eat some food and push through it. I motored up the climb, sitting in about 40-45th going into the final descent when disaster struck. On one of the final descents, about 45 miles in, my legs and arms started going into total muscle crampage. On the next climb I had to hop off and try to hobble up the hill. My legs had a different idea and they instead locked up completely, fully rigid with me unable to do anything about it. I tried punching them, drinking and eating, and yelled obscenities in the middle of the forest trying to coax my convulsing legs into some semblance of forward progress. Finally after about 5 minutes of this they finally gave in and my knees unlocked, and I was able to crawl along the trail. My method from here on out was to walk a few hundred yards, stop when my legs inevitably cramped up again, hop on the bike to coast the descents, and repeat. I was moving at a snails pace but it was progress. I was going to finish. After floundering down the mountainside resembling an overgrown child on a strider bike, and several embarrassing half-crashes in creek crossings, I finally reached the road. I mustered up everything I had left and pedaled towards the finish. I almost caught the group of 5 just 15 seconds ahead of me at the finish, but my sputtering legs had nothing left to give. I finished that day in 58 out of 98 registered and more importantly all in one piece. 

My first Whiskey was definitely a huge learning experience but also a validation to my goals and training thus far. I saw what I was capable of in a competitive field and learned more about how by body reacts when pushed to the extreme (not well if the feeling of my legs 24 hours after is any indication). I also was able to hone in my nutrition strategy and equipment choices for these endurance races. Overall the event definitely lived up to Zap's overarching message of fun and community, with smiles and stoke at every turn. I can't wait for Grand Junction in 3 weeks!

Sea Otter Classic - Tyler Sargent

The Sea Otter Classic is an event I look forward to all year long. A weekend starting on Thursday in one of the greatest possible locations, Laguna Seca. A few days of touring the expo to see new technologies in the bike industry, watching racing of all disciplines, and trying not to get sunburned too badly are capped off by my race early Sunday morning.

The weekend started after school on Thursday, with our familiar road trip down to Monterey. Arriving in the late afternoon, we simply set up camp and enjoyed the evening with some of my teammates.

Friday was a day to explore the expo and pre-ride the cross-country course. We talked with sponsors at ESI Grips, Schwalbe, and Jakroo. The pre-ride was a good opportunity to get a ride in, and familiarize myself with the Cat 1 parts of the 28-mile loop. Also on Friday was the pro short track cross-country. Three of my teammates, Lauren Desrosiers, Cody Schwartz, and David Duncan raced in the highly competitive field. It was a blast getting to watch them compete against the best in the world. After the short track, our team had a photo session with the reigning Olympic Champions, Jenny Rissveds and Nino Schurter!

Saturday was filled with a little bit of watching races, a quick ride, and a lot of resting for Sunday’s early start. The rest of the pro cross-country took place on Saturday and once again I enjoyed watching the incredibly fast racers compete. I did a short but hard ride to open the legs up for Sunday’s race and then spent the afternoon lounging at the campsite and doing my best to stay out of the sun.

The alarm went off early Sunday morning, giving me the 5 AM wake up call for eating breakfast before the 7:30 race. I ate and put on some layers to head down towards the team tent.

Getting on the trainer at about 6:45, I set about mentally preparing myself for the race. By the time I got to the line, I had taken off all my layers except for arm-warmers. The weather was shaping up to be plenty warm even for the early race.

At 7:32, my race began. The pack of riders stayed together extremely well for most of the first part of the race. After a few miles of single track, I found myself near the back of the pack and decided I should try to move up. Coming onto a gravel fire road, I made a move and pushed my way to the lead group. I stayed with the lead group and we got a slight lead until about halfway through the race, where we encountered the sand run-up.

The sand run-up was a hill where dismounting and running for about 5 minutes up a hill was mandatory. I started strong up the hill, but quickly my legs started to burn intensely and about 10 people passed me. When I finally crested the hill, my legs felt super shot, but I set about making up time.

In the second half of the race I caught a decent number of people and worked my way back up to the top 10. Unfortunately, I was tired and not paying attention on a descent and crashed with about 2 miles left in the race. The crash rattled me and it took me a couple minutes to collect myself and get back on the bike. The crash cost me a lot of time and about 15 places. Overall it wasn’t the result I wanted, but I know I can do better if I manage to keep the bike upright!

Overall, Sea Otter was a fantastic weekend filled with the usual adventures. The expo was fun to look around and the race, although it didn’t quite go to plan, taught me several lessons that I can use to improve my racing going forward. I’m already looking forward to next year’s Sea Otter Classic!

Sea Otter Classic - Cody Schwartz

With tens of thousands of bikers and spectators and hundreds of vendors and exhibitors descending upon the 27th annual Sea Otter Classic, in sunny Monterey, this was shaping up to be one of the most action packed, fun filled events in recent memory.  Over the last few years, as I have become more and more involved in racing and the industry as a whole through working at the shop and racing, Sea Otter has become an event I attend in part so I can meet with friends, fellow racers from out of state, and industry insiders always excited to share their latest innovation. That and the racing. This was Sea Otter number 6 for me and the racing has only gotten more and more intense from my first year racing, in the Cat 3,  14 and under division.

This year is my first racing in the Pro division, a huge leap from the Junior fields of the prior two years. This leap from competitive Junior racing to Pro racing also has a huge learning curve associated with it, as the races are of a completely different format and the racers are of a whole another caliber.

Things started out for me Friday, with the Short Track race. Going into this myself and the other racers were expecting the usual format of 20-25 minutes of racing on a tight course with 2-3 minute laps. Unexpectedly though, we were thrown a curveball, when we found out the course was actually run alongside the racetrack, running through gravel, mud, pavement, and a deep sand pit on the last descent; and would last for 7 laps, each consisting of around 5 minutes. After a thorough warm-up I toed up to the line, eager to start an intense 35 minutes of dirt-crit style racing.  I was able to start in a decent position, about mid pack of the riders who weren’t calledup. When the gun went off, I jumped off the line and gave it everything I had. I bobbed from the left side of the track to the right side, shooting through holes and gaps in the field at top speed (We hit 31-32 mph consistently on this basically flat section of track). I worked my way through the field, bridging between groups and just giving it everything I had to gain positions.  I had the best 20 minute power of my life in this race and it hurt sooo good. About 20 minutes in I was gaining on the main chase group, when the guys that had been sitting behind me jumped and rocketed around me, and I had nothing left to respond with.  With only 10 minutes left in the race and my energy draining fast I hung on as best I could, finishing on the lead lap somewhere around 63rd of 88 or so racers. Not the result I wanted but super satisfied with my early race performance.

Saturday was the XC race, an 8 lap circuit of a 3 mile course that wound around theDual Slalom hill, through sand, loose dirt, a rock garden, and the pavement.  After starting in a lousy position (nearly last row) I struggled to fight my way through the pack. When the group hit the rock garden the first lap, a bobble by a rider ahead caused myself and everyone else to get off of our bikes and run the section.  After jumping back on the bike my legs were really feeling it and I was working hard to move up one place at a time. Lap by lap I picked off individual riders and stayed smooth through the rock gardens and practiced my cyclocross dismounts in the uphill sand pit. I held out hope for finishing on the lead lap, but with 10 minute laps and the current World Champion and Olympic Gold Medalist in the mix, I was pulled at the end of my fifth lap as so not to interfere with the lead.  I ended up 76 of 110, a decent result for my first Sea Otter Pro XC.

Overall the event lived up to my expectations with super challenging racing that had me struggling mentally and physically, but teaching me how to improve.  I also had the honor of racing with and meeting the current World Champions and Olympic Gold Medalists Jenny Rissveds and Nino Schurter, both class acts. These are two of the fastest people on the planet right now and it was awesome to get to meet them and even race with Nino. All in all Sea Otter 2017 was a bunch of fun and I’m already dreaming of next year’s event! Now it’s off to the Whiskey this weekend!

1st Sea Otter Classic - Josh Tajiri

Without a doubt after going to my first Sea Otter I can tell you for sure now one of my favorite races. The atmosphere is amazing, it's like a giant bike city. I got a ride down to the race on Thursday with one of my teammates Tyler Sargent. The next day, Friday, I got to watch my teammates Cody Schwartz, David Duncan, and Lauren Desrosiers race the Pro short track against some of the best racers in the world. After the short track races, the Scott Development team headed over to the Scott Sports tents and hung out with Nino Schurter and Jenny Rissveds. After that we headed back to camp and soon Saturday was upon us. Saturday was a day of watching the Pro cross country race and my coaches changing the gearing and getting the bikes one hundred percent perfect ready for the next day's race. 

Race days are always exciting, but the Sea Otter Classic is a supercharged version.  My Grandparents flew out to see me race for the first time so that added to my excitement.  Early in the morning I realized I didn't have my race breakfast pre-planned so I had to scramble to find one (that won't happen again). This caused me to be a few minutes late to my warmup, and I got to the line only a few minutes before my race went off. I got a decent spot on the line, but the race went out way faster than I was expecting. I found myself in the back quarter of the pack. Weaving my way through, I finally got into the front group. When we hit the single track, we were gone from the rest of the pack. A group of six racers stuck together until a part of the course featuring a steep sandy downhill. There, we lost two more of the racers, leaving a group of four. This group consisted of myself, one of my teammates Alexander, and two other riders. We rode together for quite a few miles until we hit a long gravel fire road climb. Alex and I went to the front and pushed the pace. Everybody was hurting, but the group stayed intact. We descended into couch canyon and at the bottom I decided to make my move to the front and see what I had left in the tank.  I started to drop the group opening up a decent gap. On the final hill I pushed myself as hard as I could. Coming onto the racetrack I had about a 20 second lead on the next racer. Even so I sprinted to the line to avoid being caught. Winning Sea Otter was a huge thrill, my teammate Alexander came in fourth. It was such an awesome experience, being able to race with some very fast kids and come out on top. Like I said, Sea Otter is now one of my favorite races and I am totally looking forward to next year! A big thanks to my sponsors, coaches and parents for helping my dreams come true.

Nevada City Dirt Classic - Cody Schwartz

   The Nevada City Dirt Classic is a race that I always see on the calendar and get excited about each year but unfortunately it never seems to line up with my race calendar and I never seem to be able to race it. That's why I was even more stoked when I looked at the calendar this year and saw the stars had aligned; I would fit it in between Bonelli and Sea Otter, a weekend tune up to keep things sharp and have some fun in the mountains.

I drove up to the event the morning of the race, the hour and a half drive feeling like it was in my backyard after the back to back jaunts to LA the two weekends prior. As I climbed along HWY 20, I grew more and more excited as the forests grew thick with pine trees and I could practically smell the loam in the air. It was going to be a good day.

After getting checked in and grabbing my number plate, I decided to rip a quick lap to get familiar with the mountain course, one which I hadn't ridden since my middle school racing days years prior. The loop started out with a gradual descent along fire roads, diving off into the woods occasionally for a single track reprieve. The course then turned to a short kicker of a climb, dumping you onto some fresh cut winding single track, culminating in the truly epic Hoot Trail, a 5 minute long flow-style trail recently built by local riders that had perfectly spaced berms and jumps, the right mix of natural features, and super grip afforded by the hero-dirt conditions after the rain a few days prior. This was one of the best trails I have ridden in recent memory. After all of that awesome descending it was time to come back up, and ride up the main climb back to the start, about 650 feet of climbing spread along many short switchbacks and kickers.

The race started out pretty fast, with most of the group sticking together into the descent that started the race off. After following the wheel ahead of me for the first few miles, I decided to take a pull out front and push the pace a little bit. I attacked early into a short and twisty downhill section, and with some smooth riding was able to open up a gap of about 5-10 seconds. Into the first kicker of a climb I hit the gas and opened my gap to around 15-20 seconds going into the Hoot Trail descent. Another rider from behind started to make up some ground on me, so I focused on being really smooth and using my brakes as little as possible. During the race I thought I had extended my lead through this smooth riding, but after learned the rider behind me had actually crashed in one of corners, which is why I didn't see him at the bottom. Regardless that was one of my fastest and smoothest descents in a long time and it motivated me to push on and extend my lead. I went into the final climb of the lap with a full head of steam, motoring on up as fast as I could, and crossed through the start arch about a minute and 15 seconds ahead of 2nd place. The next lap was tougher, as I was all alone, and I really focused on riding smoothly and minimizing mistakes. I was really feeling the first lap's explosive efforts on the main climb, but I sat down and powered through, knowing the others would be hurting too. The last lap rolled around and I hadn't seen any other racers since the start, so I was worried, knowing they were either very far away or very close. I told myself it was the latter and pushed on, determined to hold my lead. I crossed the line in 1st place, around 2:15 ahead of second place, proud of my effort out there.

This race was full of firsts for me, my first Pro XC win, first time finally racing this event, and my first time racing XC on a flow trail! All in all it was a super satisfying day of racing bikes up in the mountains and I couldn't be more excited to head into Sea Otter this week!

Granite Bay Grinder - Tyler Sargent

Muddy conditions, a rain delayed race, and a bunch of racers ready to ride regardless? Sounds like a recipe for a sweet weekend. 

By about midweek before the Saturday race, it was apparent that the weather would not cooperate. In the forecast was rain, and the inevitably sloppy trails that would follow. It rained for two days before as well as the day of the race. Showing up to the cold and wet venue in the morning was decidedly demoralizing. Despite the dampness, we went about setting up the pit and getting ready to ride. I watched both the girl's races and the weather anxiously. 

During the second wave of races (freshman and sophomore boys), the weather became truly horrific. Hail and torrential rain poured down, and my race got pushed back by an hour.  When my start came the weather had subsided, but the course was a muddy mess.  Still, I was feeling pretty good and doing my best to suppress the nerves. Because it was my home course, I felt confident going into the race. 


Right off the gun, I pinned it -- trying to get a gap on the field. I was able to get away with one other racer, Teddy Hayden. He and I were going hard off the front when I crashed on a rutted descent on the first lap. Fortunately I was able to catch up after not too much time. Teddy and I came through after lap one, and I was still feeling good, so I decided to try to make a break. I stayed a few seconds ahead of him for most of the lap, and then gained a large margin on the long climb near the end of the lap.

Going into the final lap, I had about a 45 second gap, and I settled in for a solo effort to finish the race. In the end I was able to come away with the win by a minute exactly. I'm definitely happy to come away with a win for the first time this season and hopefully I can maintain my success at Sea Otter and the final NorCal races!

Granite Bay Grinder - Lauren Desrosiers

            As a cyclist, spring and the month of April always seem to indicate that race season is kicked into full gear. And I for one, have been one busy bee these past few weeks. Last weekend marked my first pro race down at Fontana for the first US Cup of the year as well as a key race for the Cycling Development- SCOTT squad. A successful weekend of fun and racing jazzed me up for another great week of training to come in addition to an exciting week of senior activities at school, called “Senior Survival Week.” Unfortunately, I don’t have pictures to share but it was definitely a fun week coming into our Saturday race at Granite Bay.

            Friday rolled around and we were greeted by gray skies and 100% chance of rain on race day. I was definitely happy to hear that due to knowing my home course so well and the course throwing more challenge to racers in a bit of slippery mud. My excitement for race day grew more and more knowing that this race would be epic! (This photo was taken at Granite Bay over 2 years ago)

                        Racing at home is always an advantage because who doesn’t like to sleep in their own bed and come home to shower after a race? These were definitely things I planned out as I walked downstairs at 6am to eat breakfast and take a little extra time rolling out to the venue in the morning. I made my way over to the team tent to dial in my bike with the perfect air pressure on my schwalbe rocket rons and made up some GU bottles before beginning my warmup.

On the line I was to surprised to feel close to no pre race nerves as I was called up to the line second behind points leader Mina Ricci. Calm and collected thoughts were the only thing on my mind as the countdown began and we were off. I sprinted off the line feeling confident to take my pull in the lead from the beginning.

In the winding woods section I had Cycling Development teammate Emily Harris close on my wheel, and we had already made a little gap on the girls. I hit the top of the section to then see that Emily was out of sight. I was feeling good and decided to pick up the pace as and experiment with different lines during this lap. Lots of puddles, mud sections, and washouts from recent rain. Sweet! Since the race was only three laps instead of the typical 4 laps the race seemed to fly by! I was having so much fun conquering the tacky downhills and grinding my way up the muddy ups.

However, my most favorite part of this race and this race win were the cheers and love I received from my family and friends. My heart was full to have them all there at one of my last high school races ever.

ready for another week of training at home with the luxury of spring break before heading off to Sea Otter next Thursday!

Granite Bay Grinder - Sean Dickie

The 4th NorCal Race was by far the craziest. Being in the JV class I expected to do four laps but that was not the case. The weather was clear for most of the day until it got close to the JV and Varsity races. The rain started dumping and the race got delayed. The race was then changed to 2 laps, half the distance we were going to do. After hearing this I knew it was going to be an all out sprint. Going off the start I gave it my all and dropped my competition. I held a strong lead for most of the lap until I was caught up with lap traffic and multiple crashes that took place in front of me. This allowed the gap to decrease and 2nd place caught back up to me. The race was hectic and my back tire was sliding through almost every corner. Going into the last lap the other racer was right on my tire and I knew I had to drop him if I wanted to win. I waited until a technical uphill climb that was rocky and decided to make my move there. I ride this course all the time so I had the technical advantage and I managed to make a gap on him. From there I sprinted all the way to the end and managed to extend my lead into a 1st place finish!

Bonelli US Cup Race - Cody Schwartz

"First call to staging" the metallic voice echoed overhead, a reminder that warm up time was over, and the race was about to begin. "1 minute to start" I looked around at my fellow racers and saw equal looks of concern, concentration, and pre-race excitement. "30 seconds to start" Shoes started clipping into pedals and dozens of audible beeps could be heard from starting Garmins. "The race will start within the next 15 seconds" My heart rate jumped about 20 beats and my muscles tensed in anticipation of the start. "Go" I jumped off the line with 87 other determined racers and started my first UCI HC Pro mountain bike race. 

Coming off of last week I was determined to leave it all out there and have a good, clean race. I also knew this race would be unlike anything else I've experienced as Olympians, National Champions, and Seasoned Pros from Australia, New Zealand, Spain, France, the US, and all over the place were in attendance. This was going to hurt but I knew I was capable and ready. 
The first lap was a start loop that was supposed to thin out the field, but at an average speed of over 21, it only made us dig deeper before hitting the first climb. The first lap I worked to try and improve my position as quickly as I could, making passes on the steep pitches and rocky descents of the course. Unfortunately traffic was a real issue as several bottlenecks in the trail caused riders ahead of me to stop, forcing me off my bike into a run at least 3 times and to come to a stop at least 2 more. Setbacks aside, I was giving it my all whenever there was open trail ahead of me, passing people on the outside of climbs and the inside of turns. My teammate David Duncan was right with me and him and I were able to sort of work together the next few laps passing groups as we got space and taking pulls on the more open parts of the course. I continued this tactic the rest of the race, picking off other racers every lap and gaining position until Lap 5, when unfortunately the blistering pace of the riders at the front and the short 12 or so minute lap caused the lead group to come into lapping distance of me and causing the officials to elect to pull me as to not interfere with the lead group. I ended up 56 out of 88 on the day. Overall I felt really good with how my race went, feeling strong throughout and making moves when I had to, and riding the course smoothly and quickly. This experience showed me the value of a good start and showed me a few other things I need to tweak as well before Sea Otter in a few weeks. 


The next day was the Pro Short Track race, the last race of the event at 4pm on Sunday. On my warm up my legs were feeling the previous day's efforts but I knew everybody else would be too and focused of doing me best to have a successful race. David and I were able to squeak our way into a 3rd row start, a great position for such a big field. Probably the highlight  of that race was at the start line, when the official was going over the race details. When he mentioned the race was 15 minutes plus 3 laps, one of the riders up front, Stephen Ettinger, asked "was that 15 or 20 minutes plus 3?" The official was quick to respond with "It's supposed to be 15 but we'd be happy to make it 20 if you like" I've never seen so many bike racers shake their heads that fast before. Turns out I wasn't the only one feeling the pain from the day before. When we headed out (on our agreed upon 15 minutes + 3) several riders ahead of me bumped bars into the first corner and I was forced to hit my brakes hard, as several riders went down and David endoed over another downed rider, a massive pile-up ensuing. Skirting around that, I sprinted down the straight, trying to make connection with the lead group of riders. I was able to grab onto a group ahead of me and tried hard to stay with them, but unfortunately my legs were not having it and I struggled to hold on. I eventually fell off the back after about 15 minutes and was pulled again with some other riders with 3 to go. It was a ballistic pace off the start and having legs that would not cooperate definitely didn't help matters. 

All in all though I'm satisfied with my XC result, with the breakthroughs shown motivating myself to go into Sea Otter ready to rock it to try and improve upon this result. I'm disappointed with my Short Track result again but also ready to do what it takes to get with the front group and actually contend for a result. Another weekend of intense racing is always stressful but also super beneficial to experience and training. I'm glad I was able to experience a UCI HC race firsthand and am stoked for Sea Otter! 

My First CAT-1 Race / Fontana Pro XTC

Leading up to The Fontana US National ProXCT was sort of like a chapter in A Series of Unfortunate Events. I was battling a sinus infection that was draining into a gnarly cough. Also a couple days prior to Fontana, I crashed on one of the trails in Vacaville and sprang my wrist. I was super bummed that my first Cat 1 national race would possibly not go as planned. I still kept my hopes high and wanted to make this trip to SoCal worth it. After a long drive down, I was ready to stretch my legs and check out what Fontana had to offer. This course surprised me on how technical and steep it was, but I had faith my Schwalbe Rocket Rons could help me in the rocky loose stuff. After riding the Cat 1 course multiple times, I felt comfortable on the lines I scoped out and looked forward to riding it at race pace. My race was early Sunday morning. I woke up around 6, still feeling under the weather.

I did all my pre race rituals and lined up on the line amongst some of the fastest Cat 1 girls in the nation. I was super nervous. All I could think about was to just ride smooth and controlled. The start of the race was a blur with the SoCal dust blinding everyone. I was in top 10 with the lead group in sight. I kept on digging in on the long paved hill to pass as many girls as I could before the technical accent. After settling into about sixth position, I wanted more. I was using so much effort and energy to clear all the technical climbs and to grab some positions. After that, every single steep climb felt so grueling. I was not feeling my best but I kept trying to make gains. I was nervous to hit the decent knowing my wrist was not as strong as I needed it to be on this hard edged rocky terrain. I finished my first lap of three strong. I heard the leader had put about 5 minuets on me so I knew I was completely out of contention. As the nerves settled, I rode solo to the finish. I honestly could not wait to finish this race. I came into the finish line in seventh, with my body thrashed and my lungs burning with dust. I felt disappointed that I could not preform my best. I did not train this hard to get seventh in my first Cat 1 race. I'm going to keep going hard in training and hopefully come back recovered and stronger next race. Thank you everyone for wishing me luck and who were cheering me on out there. 

Stay tune for my NICA race report from Granite Bay this weekend!

Fontana Pro XCT Race Report - Cody Schwartz

One can argue that having the right frame of mind is way more important than any amount of training, any amount of lightweight gear, and any amount of physical preparation going into a race. Going into this weekend’s Pro XCT down in Fontana, the first of the year for me as well as my first UCI Pro race, I was thinking hard. Thinking hard about the stiff competition I would face such as past and present Olympians, National Champions, XC World Cup competitors, and other athletes on the top of their games. Thinking hard about the unforgiving course, whose relentless climb would dish out punishment every lap of 6 we were slated to complete, and whose rocky and rutted descent was a blast in pre-ride, but would take 100% focus and concentration during the race to make a clean pass. Also on my mind, admittedly a little further back after facing up to these other obstacles, were my own capabilities. Going into the race weekend I was feeling great, completing some of my best workouts to date, and having the mindset of a true racer and competitor; visualizing my sprint to the front, push through the middle, and race to the line.  I was ready to race and see what I could do against the best mountain bikers in the country.

Lining up to the start on Saturday, I looked around and took a minute to appreciate the company I was keeping at the line. It sunk in then that this was it, I was racing with the big dogs, and I’m going to have to give it everything I’ve got to stay with the field, and even more to get a result. When the gun went off (literally) I was immediately engulfed in a dusty cloud, locking on to the wheel ahead of me to direct me where to go. Tight quarters and loose conditions caused a pile-up in one of the first corners, forcing the back of the pack to unclip and run up the hill. Up the first hill I went as hard as I thought I could and passed as many people as possible to increase my position leading into the singletrack. On the pavement climb though, my heart rate peaked, and I was losing ground. I did what I could to stay on the wheel and pushed on through the climb into the singletrack. Upon entering the singletrack, traffic slowed and I buzzed wheels with the rider ahead of me, Carl Decker, who dutily apologized while laying down watts storming up the hill at race pace, truly a class act. I pushed myself to hold position to the top of the climb and entered the descent with my focus on being smooth and consistent down its entirety. I held my position through the descent into the final hill before the next lap. At this point my heart rate was unusually high for the effort and my legs were on the edge, and I was losing places, something felt off. I worked hard to try and catch back on and make up positions but my race was riding away and I eventually got pulled with 2 laps to go, after an hour and 15 minutes of intense racing. I can attribute some of my performance issues with the heat, which I was not accustomed to at this point in the season, but also I’m going to say I just didn’t have the legs that day and I just couldn’t make it happen for one reason or another.

The next day was the Pro Short Track in the afternoon, an event I have come to love and anticipate eagerly. Going into it I was bummed from the previous day’s performance but also determined to start anew and show my true performance, in a format I really enjoy.  Another extremely dusty start yielded a mouth coated with chalk-like powder and near zero visibility conditions, but I hit the gas nonetheless and worked to power through the 2 minute lap. I was in decent position, sitting mid pack around the start, but was struggling to put power down and find traction on the super loose course. Coming into every corner, the group would pull away from me ever so slightly coming out and I would reel them back in by the end, doing the yo-yo in no-man’s land off the back.  This yo-yo method eventually caused me to sit about 4-5 seconds off the back of the group coming into the finish, with the official electing to pull me with 2 laps to go.

It’s safe to say I didn’t get the results I was looking for this weekend but I definitely got a lot out of it and came out of the race with some positive outlooks. For every great race weekend there is one like this, so I’m hoping that means next weekend should be awesome! I was able to race and finish my first UCI Pro XC race and have some good moments in both the STXC and XC. I was able to stay smooth in both races and gain valuable seconds through corners and descents. Also, I was able to support my teammates who had awesome results this weekend, with David Duncan crushing it in the Pro Men’s field, and Lauren having an awesome finish in her first UCI Pro Women’s race. Not to mention 2 wins and several other great races by everyone else.  This week I am going to work on my mindset going into Bonelli, tweak my training a little bit, and get ready to crush it this weekend down South.

Fontana Race Report - Tyler Sargent

This past weekend was a blast. The first ProXCT race at Fontana and my first year ever competing. Now that I have had a taste I can't wait to compete in more USAC races.

The weekend started on Friday with the drive down from NorCal. We got to the venue around 2 and did a team preride of the course. On my first lap, I was slightly concerned about the technical descending, but by the second lap, I felt confident. 

On Saturday, we watched the pro races in the morning before trying to rest for the race on Sunday.

The day of the race came and my alarm clock went off at 5 AM. I woke up and sleepily ate breakfast to be prepared for the 8 o'clock start. Making my way to the course, I was both excited and nervous about what I would experience that day. 

After my warm up, it was time to line up at the start. My race contained about 35 other fast Cat 1 racers, and we all had the same goal: be number one. The gun went off and the race began in a hurry. Everyone tried to pin it for the hole shot.

The first bit of the course was a sort of fire road with some technical bits. With the morning sun glaring in my eyes and the dust storm from dozens of eager racers obscuring my vision, I managed to crash into a rut within the first mile. This set me back almost to the back of the race and I quickly tried to recover and get back in contention. The adrenaline and nerves of wanting to finish well unfortunately got to me and I made a few more mistakes before being able to get into a steady zone. 

My first lap was somewhat of a struggle after I recovered from crashing because I was trying to pass on both technical climbs and descents alike. Nevertheless, I made it through and decided to make up time and pass as many people as I could before my three laps were over. 

Lap two was marginally better than lap one, but I made up most of my time on lap three. I knew I was out of contention for winning or even podiuming at that point, but I could see people ahead of me and made it my goal to catch whoever was the next person ahead of me. By the end of my third lap, I had caught almost 15 people in total.

Although my race didn't go as planned, I'm pleased overall with the end result. I learned some valuable information about who I am as a racer, and what to expect in future races on a larger scale. Now I have Sea Otter to look forward to as well as the continuing high school series!

My First CAT-1 Race / Fontana Pro XTC

Going into this race I was exited as it was my first cat 1 race. Getting together with my team and racing with them was a great experience. Before the race I was a bit nervous but once I got on the line I was in the zone. Going into the first lap I passed 10 riders before the fire road climb. I continued to make moves on other riders throughout the lap and into the second lap. I got into a rythm with another rider and we worked together passing one rider after the next. At this point I was still feeling strong and things were coming together for a great race. That was until I had a mechanical on the downhill. I thought the chain just fell off at first glance, but the chain guard vibrated loose and got lodged into my front chain ring causing a devastating end to my race. As once this happened there was nothing I could do. I have to give major kudos to my teammate Tyler Sargent, as he rolled up on me after my mechanical he stopped to see if I was ok. Although it wasn't the result I wanted, I'm exited for my next CAT-1 race at Sea Otter.