I didn't post after my race in Florida, mostly because I didn't have a lot to say after my lackluster performance.  I evaluated the day again and again, but didn't come to any satisfactory conclusions.  I was a little tired going in, but felt great race morning. I pushed hard on the bike to catch the chase group, but was unable to bridge and probably overextended myself.  The run became a jog to finish, and the trip was an expensive training day and lesson.  I did get to spend the weekend with fellow pros Amy and Brandon Marsh, driving through the Disney city of Orlando, so it was good to catch up and watch them have good races.  Looking back now, I probably should have saved my energy for something else, but it was good to learn that even I can have a bad race.  One bad race.

Fast forward to this past weekend in Durango.  An easier week of training left me feeling pretty fresh and ready for a big weekend of intensity.  The Iron Horse Bicycle Classic is one of the oldest and most respected road races around, and I was riding for my local team, Rocky Mountain Chocolate Factory.  The ride is a brutal test of climbing prowess, so I knew from the beginning it would be a game of limiting my losses.   I worked early on to help chase a breakaway, got dropped on the first climb, regained contact before the first major pass of almost 11,000 ft., and then got dropped again.  In the end, I was happy to best my goal time and finish with a strong group.  We were lucky to have dry roads and good racing conditions, and it's always fun to be part of such a legendary event.  My parents also rode in the tour, and finished in very respectable times. 

The second event of the weekend was the Narrow Gauge ten miler, which is another challenging event with significant hills and plenty of altitude.  I took out an early lead and ended up just short of my sub 1 hour goal, coming in first in 1:00:19.  Since the last 1.5 miles are straight downhill to the finish on concrete, I was suffering the next morning when I woke up to finish off the Narrow Horse triathlon with the 1500 meter pool swim. 

My plan was to just wrap up the overall with a cruisy swim before the afternoon time trial, but I ended up going decently fast.  It felt smooth, and my 19:04 was good enough to set a new course record for the stage race triathlon.  I ate a little food, put the race wheels on the TT bike, and headed out to do battle with the pro men in the 13.7 mile time trial on east animas.  I could still feel the effects of the running race, but I gritted my teeth through the whole ride, trying to hold my watts and save a little for the punchy climb at the end of the ride.  I caught my 1:30 man on the last climb and knew I had a good ride.  I was a fair bit back from overall winner Ben Kneller, but my time slotted me into third overall, ahead of several pros.  I really feel like my position is better after a little tweaking, and it showed during the all-out effort.  There is no secret that time trialing is a fine balance between power and position. 

The past two weeks have been a good reminder to listen to my body, and to know when to draw the line and get some rest.  Sometimes it's more mental than physical, and I think the trip to Florida was an indicator that I needed a small break to clear my head.  It's only late May, but I've already racked up over 11 events when I include my running races and cycling events. That said, recognizing that I needed some rest helped me to come into the weekend of races at home with a fresh outlook, allowing me to push my limits even further before the next big race in Boise.  Life is good, and getting better.