Blue Mountain Box East Coast Showdown

This post is sort of long...well, longer than I'd normally post - but it's two races packed into one post! And I apologize for the lack of photos. I was too busy riding my bikes.

So I see on Eastern States Cup website that there are two races at Blue Mountain on the same day.  Both Enduro and Downhill.  Which do I do?? The Enduro was 5 stages, of which 4 had lift-service transfers.  And, if I registered for the Downhill, I'd get a lift ticket for Saturday (not included with the Enduro registration).  How can you argue that deal?

I planned on pre-riding Saturday, bringing both my Juliana for the Enduro and the Fury for the Downhill.  I got my registration set away and headed out for the first stage of the Enduro.  My plan was to ride each Stage, go back and re-ride ones I wanted practice.  Then get on the DH bike.


I waited patiently in the lift line.  I guess you can say I'm spoiled with the speed and capacity of the gondola at Mountain Creek.  Blue has a traditional chairlift with one hook for a bike.  One hook per chair that is.  It was a slow haul to the top, granted it was a gorgeous day to enjoy the ride.


I got to Stage 1 and latched onto a few guys ahead of me.  Totally in the zone, I missed the turn and ended up on Stage 2.  It was steep and long.  Lots of tight turns and I felt like I couldn't find my rhythm.  I got to the bottom, knowing I somehow got off course.  I got back in line and waited for the lift...and waited.  I was able to pull up the map and figure out what went wrong.


I started Stage 1 again and got down.  That was fun.  Until the transfer back to Stage 2, which was a fire road climb.  I took my time and restarted Stage 2.  Better this time.  Waited in line for Stage 3....and waited.  I got to the top and Stage 3 had some berms and flow at the top.  About half way down my concentration broke and I was heading off trail towards a tree.  I managed to stop but tip over onto my shoulder.  Ugh.  That's going to leave a mark.  Down to the bottom again.

Stage 4 had a lot of features that I was able to go around.  I felt pretty good about Stage 4.  Onto Stage 5.  There was a fire road transfer to the start, which was in a soft black muddy area.  I started off coasting down the trail only to make a turn and have a rocky climb ahead of me.  I was in the wrong gear and the rocks were greasy.  Note that for the race I said.  Stage 5 for me was the most brutal.  I like riding rocks, but these were sharp, jagged and relentless.  I went OTB at one point and luckily I had my full-face helmet on because I smacked right onto a rock.  Ugh.

At this point, I was starting feel fatigued and frustrated.  Between the length of the stages (the longest I've ever done) and waiting in the lift line, I didn't have much time left to pre-ride for the downhill.  I switched bikes and went back to the top for the downhill run.

The downhill course was fun.  I actually think the Enduro stages were harder, but that could have been because I felt more comfortable on the downhill bike.  Unlike the two races I've done at Creek, this course was non-stop rocks and drops.  No open areas until the very end.  First run felt ok.  I went back up for a 2nd run.  That felt ok too.  I'd had enough for the day and knew to call it before I made a dumb mistake.

Race day arrives and since I was one of the only fools to sign up for both the Enduro and Downhill, they had us go to the top early.  I was the only amateur female - there were two pro women.  I went last on Stage 1 and had a clean run.  Yes.

Climbed up to Stage 2.  I again went last and felt ok about my run.  I will say that there were times I thought to myself "I should probably be pedaling....this is a race afterall" and yet I found myself just coasting and enjoying the ride.

I waited in line for Stage 3, only to find out just as I loaded onto the chair that I can cut the line for Stages 4 and 5.  I had a good run on Stage 3....as well as Stage 4.  At this point, I'm starting to feel a bit tired.  And I still had Stage 5.

I got to the start of Stage 5 and just said "go".  I clocked in and the areas I struggled with during the pre-ride I cleaned. YES! And then I was on the ground.  My concentration and mojo broke and I went OTB.  My left palm and right shoulder smacked onto the rocks.  My bike was on top of me.  I gathered myself and tried to get back on the bike.  And then my "fanny pack" (I need to write a review about how awful it is) was stuck on my saddle.  I futzed with that and ended up ripping it apart to get myself situated. Fcccckkkk.  I rode out the rest of Stage 5 but was a bit annoyed and feeling the crash.

I turned in my timing chip, noted my start time for the downhill, changed and switched my number plate and bike.  I didn't have enough time for one last pre-ride. Oh well.  So it goes.

There were 9 ladies in the downhill race...I was by far the oldest.  In fact, for most of the girls, I could have been their mom (they were high school age).  I got onto the start ramp and waited for my countdown.  Then it was go time.

I had an ok run. I was conservative and the crash on Stage 5 of the Enduro was setting in.  I just wanted to get to the bottom.  Which I did.  I didn't hear my time but knew it wasn't the fastest.  I washed my bike and headed to my car.  I waited for results.

It ended up that I finished 4th in the Downhill...and 4th in the Enduro.  And for the Box East Coast Showdown (combined) I finished 3rd.

Lessons learned - always listen to your coach's advice.

Enduro podium 

Downhill (I'm the grandma in the photo)
Box East Coast Showdown


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