Todmorden
Ted Sarmiento heads West across the vastness of Yorkshire
and tackles an event shrouded in myths and legends, not to mention mud and
cobbles.
I’ll start with a conversation overheard at the recent
Bradford National Trophy:
"I reckon Peel Park has to the best National Trophy
Cyclo-Cross course in the country"
"What you on about? It's not even the best Cyclo-Cross
course in Yorkshire"
This made me chuckle at the time, but it also tells you
something about a) the quality of the racing in these parts, b) just how
stupidly BIG Yorkshire actually is and c) the sense of humour prevalent around
these parts. Todmorden is proper miles from my part of Yorkshire and genuine
contender for the title of Yorkshire's top course. But, however far you travel
to reach it, you definitely need to bring your sense of humour with you if you
intend to enjoy the experience.
The event enjoys a fearsome reputation and is regarded as
something of a “classic” in ‘Cross circles. Not one to be put off by a bit of
'technical' I literally went up hill and down dale to get over to this race and
ride for myself.
I'd heard about the mud and cobbles, so I cleverly got my
hands on some mud specific tyres. Imagine my shock on the practice lap (I could
only summon enough reserves for one) when I found that the vast majority of the
race was actually on hardpack paths. But it's not the majority that is the
problem: no, it's the minority features that count here.
The first and biggest “minority feature” is the cobbled
climb. If there was a saying about the cobbles, it might go a bit like this –
“Ride 'em and you'll do well, don't ride 'em and….?” Well you can guess the
rest! However, perhaps because most riders are reduced to speechless impotence
by this wickedly slippery mosaic of shining stones, there isn’t a saying about
the cobbles that I’m aware of. All I can say is that I didn't, or, frankly,
couldn't “Ride ‘em!”
The second “minority feature” is the down-hill slop-fests.
Now these are Fun, with a capital F. But are they quicker to run? Probably, but
aren't we here to enjoy ourselves? Oh yeah, we're here to race, drat.
Finally we have the infamous “minority feature” of the
cloying mud on the lower 'veld' section of the course. Again, is it faster to
run it? Do you change tactics for the second half of the race when it really
cuts up? Decisions, decisions. Oh who cares? Let's race.
So it's off we go for the start loop, a lap of a waterlogged
soccer pitch, along with fifty-odd other Vet-40s with the Vet-50s and women
chasing us down two minutes later. Another great start and I'm up with the
leaders on the first corner, where it promptly gets seriously boggy and my
power curve heads South.
On to the course proper and it's more of the same, but
something great happens, we get a full musical accompaniment from a drumming
group. Fantastic. It almost makes the silly run uphill, when I reach the
cobbles, enjoyable. This being a run that makes Bradford's wall look tame, and
that's not a good thing.
Then it’s hardpack, cobbles, hardpack, slop, hardpack,
steps, hardpack, slop, more slop, pits, more slop etc. In other words, a
seriously tricky 'cross race.
Fortunately I had support in the pits with a spare bike and
cleaning facilities which allowed me two changes during the race: I was so
grateful for these I could almost have wept.
Laatste ronde! Into the final bit of slop and a Harrogate
Nova club mate runs past me. It's Tim Evans and as a Vet-50 he's caught me for
two minutes! But more importantly – this still being a race - he shows me how
to take a few places, by getting off and running downhill! I don't need asking
twice and peg it down to the pits and then ride on to the finish to offer my
heartfelt congratulations (snagger fragger) to Tim. A terrific race, but brutal
by any 'cross standards.
So, how did Tim catch me? Simple: he rode the cobbles. Doff
caps in unison!
Paul Lehan, Ted Sarmiento and Tim 'Pave' Evans |
Thanks as ever go to pit crew, shouts form the trackside,
race marshals, cxmagazine.com, Tidds and Bioracer cycle clothing from Belgium,
the home of 'cross. And of course Chipps Chippendale and the YCCA for
organising this one. Back next year to ride the cobbles? Maybe!
Race result 25 of 56 (7 DNFs!)
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