Close to
the Italian border I am sitting high up in the mountains on a terrace
overlooking the beautiful lake of Lugano.
It all
started with a long drive to Schaan for the opening Swiss BMC-Cup race that was
to be held over the weekend. We arrived in the Furstentums Lichtenstein on
Saturday and I spent the day testing and getting familiar with the 3.6km rout.
The rout didn’t really suit me as all the climbing was done in the first half
of the race and all the descending in the second. But I was super excited and
was really looking forward in giving a good impression to my sponsors and
people that have helped me in my first
real race in Europe.
Things
didn’t really turn out the way I hoped they would in the week leading up to the
race, so I was a little nervous and worried. A tumble the week before caused my
left leg to be quite swollen and effected my blood circulation through both
legs which made recovery from my training difficult.
This race was
to be my first on the awesome new Fischer bike that I received a week earlier.
I struggled to find someone who could do a proper set-up with my bike so that
the measurements would fit my body. This influences my power-output as well as
how I felt on the bike which sadly had a negative effect on my performance on
Sunday.
I was
surprised with my great starting position and this gave me some extra
motivation on the start line. My start was thus exceptional and I spent the
first few hundred meters in a top ten position (this is quite impressive
considering the line-up of world class riders).
After this my legs started feeling blocked and I dropped back places
until there weren’t really many more places to drop back to. I spent the next three
laps suffering through a physically challenging track. Mentally it was also a
challenge as I felt quite lonely and humiliated to have shown such poor
performance and being close to the last rider. Due to my incorrect bike set-up
(which I only noticed then) my back was in terrible pain and I decided to throw
in the towel and call it a day to be forgotten.
Straight
after the race I packed my things and drove south towards Italy. The drive took
us over the Alps and the scenery definitely made up for a bad day on the bike.
I then spent the week in the south of Switzerland on a trainings camp with some
of my Fischer team mates and others from a different team.
All in all
the start to my racing season has been disappointing and started on a downward
slope. I’m hoping to improve this with this week’s training camp which is in
the same location as the next BMC-Cup series race. Hopefully I will have some
advantage, being able to ride the rout now already and getting familiar with
the surroundings.
Muchas gracias and till next time,
Martin
P.S. This
picture is from one of my training rides up into the Italian mountains (I just couldn't resist riding towards the snow...).
Hi mater, not everything comes easy - however you are in the right place. You have set a baseline from which you can learn and improve. Keep focus, have fun and gain gain gain... you will reap the rewards. In fact I have a foto of you and Absalon in same frame - wow what a start!
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