It took me a little longer than I thought to get around to writing this post. With the bitter taste of Wolverine Ridge now out of my mouth, I can comfortably write about what was otherwise a year of significant improvement for me.
After last year’s season, I read Joe Friel’s “Mountain Biker’s Training Bible.” I was desperate to find a road map to do better. Although I ultimately concluded that I could not possibly devote the time necessary to fully develop and implement the kind of training regimen Friel advocates, I did take away the basic principles, and they helped me improve. One thing that I did do, was list some goals for the 2008 season. My goals were simple: 1.) Place in the top 3 in one or two races, and 2.) Finish in the top 10 in my group for the season.
These goals say a lot about where I was at the end of last year. Finishing in the top 3 seemed like wishful thinking, and finishing in the top ten for the season, while it seemed possible, also seemed like something I would need to work pretty hard to accomplish. Of course now it is all part of recorded history. I won two races, finished second three times, and third twice–and I finished second overall for the season. I exceeded my goals and then some.
Plaques and ribbons are nice, but I think I have noticed the improvement even more these past couple of weeks when I have been riding primarily for fun. I have experimented and tried some things just to see if I could do them. Tonight for example, I left my house in my Big Ring and climbed the west side switch backs of the BST to the first radio tower without ever shifting out of my big ring. To put this in perspective, three years ago I could not climb even half way in my granny gear without stopping. A couple of times I even almost puked. I find these little accomplishments even more rewarding than the race victories. That is what makes this sport so addictive: it is a process of continuous improvement.
It is unavoidable that the improvement spills over into other parts of your life. Three years ago I had plenty to complain about. I was out of shape, I ate horrible toxic food all the time, there were a lot of things going on at work that were just plain stupid, etc. etc. Three years later I can honestly say that I have made massive improvements in all of these areas and more. Does Mountain Biking deserve all the credit? Clearly there were other contributing factors, but Mountain Biking helped a lot. It helped me get in shape, and all those miles gave me time to think about how to improve other things.
Looking forward to next year, the goals almost seem obvious. I would like to place in the top 3 in every single race, and I would like to finish first overall for the season. If I can accomplish both of those goals, I will move up to expert and give Daren another person to beat.