People often ask me what keeps me coming back? To RAAM, to PBP, to any ultracycling event? James from GCN asked me the same question and I wholeheartedly answered what I believe(d at the time) - it is the camaraderie that keeps me coming back. The camaraderie between the riders and crews that is not paralleled in any other cycling racing. You are not as much racing against the opponents, but to get the best possible result for yourself. To test your limits and see what’s the best you can do yourself.
You cannot find a better example of this than Paris-Brest-Paris, a 130 year old event that is by definition NOT A RACE. The feeling of accomplishment that you get when working with other riders to reach your goal cannot be matched with anything. It is just the greatest feeling in the World.
Well, riders in the first group almost made me eat my words as soon as 2 Control Points (CP) into this years PBP. :( It seems like most of the group didn’t hear about the randonneuring rules or they might have been lost in translation. The group was small enough to be friendly, work together and try to go to the finish as fast as possible. I never complain(ed) if someone in the group is skipping their turns and you may ask anybody, I do more than my fair share of work at the front. I did the same here, just to be at the receiving end of an attack at the CP. A few guys went full gas, never looked back who is still getting his stuff ready. After busting my butt to catch them back, I was furious and refused to do my share for some time. And let them know in English how I feel about it and that we should work as a group. There was no sign if anybody understood, but the things have calmed down a little. And after the next CP, a guy came to me and said “That was a little better, right?” after we did check and waited for everyone to be prepared to go.
It was a perfect group (of 8) to continue and try to help each other, ride fast and go for the best time possible. But no, there was another attack, after which Sevi and I chased furiously for more than an hour, slowed down and talked about chilling and catching them back in the second night. Just to be caught back by an American guy, telling us that they missed the route and he left them behind to catch us. In Brest he decided to not wait for us going for No.2 and that is his choice. For sure he was stronger than us, as we didn’t manage to catch him no matter how hard we tried. Good job for Nick, congratulations on "winning" PBP. Or maybe more so for posting an incredible time!
I can understand where he is coming from and yes, he would probably be somewhat slower if he had continued with us. But it would have been much less suffering then going solo for 600+km, not to call it more FUN also…
My point? Well cycling is (still) fun for me. Yes, ultracycling does contain some pain and suffering, but riding with a group of like minded riders, riding fast and supporting each other, is always more fun than riding alone. Not to mention faster (on average). Sometimes you are the strongest rider in a bunch, like I think I was 4 years ago, sometimes you are the weakest link (right Sevi?). The feeling of accomplishment doesn’t diminish if you arrive in a group. Whats more - it grows! And it gets you friends for life, that’s for sure.
So, am I coming for no. 6 in 2027? You bet I am! I will stay hopeful that more riders will actually read randonneuring rules and try to make it a friendly ride. Like everywhere in life, being nice is always a way to go. :)
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