Central Coast Adventure Challenge
I had teamed up at the last minute with Lori K and Kyle W from team Nuked as team “My Kind of Party”. They had both come off very good results at Sea Otter and Castaic courses which made me hesitant to team with them because I’m more of bottom to middle packer just happy to finish any race.
Kyle had a great attitude over e-mail and was very well prepared, and because “My Kind of Party” got destroyed by the heat at Castaic Lake (110+ degrees), I was motivated to go ahead and sign up for the race secretly hoping I wouldn’t hold them up.
To prep for the rappel section, we had to buy a lot of equipment and a couple of us took some rappelling lessons from the local rock gyms.
I would leave OC at 8p.m. Friday night, drive 250 miles in 5 hours, sleep for another 5, wake up, stage gear, plot then race, then be home by Sunday morning.
Gates opened up at 6 a.m. We got everything staged in time despite having to drive about 8 or so miles to stage the bikes at the other end of the lake and drive back. That’s where I met Kyle and Lori for the first time. Get back to TA, fitted Lori and Kyle in my yaks, pfd, paddles. Get our game plan together check packs and we were good to go. Race start was typical, rules maps handed out at 7:30, race start at 8.
I love it when the rules of travel end up only being about 3 quarters of a page long.
First section was a short 2 or 3 mile paddle to the infamous “boat slog” (if you’ve read the other reports). This was very hard on the hull of my Sedas, but we were able to carry the yaks on the way in. Drop the boats at the flag, short run to the bikes and we were off pedaling.
Here we made our first of two mistakes. We missed the left turn on the road to the “sandy check point” and we ended up on Pozo road all the way to the Ranger station. I would say it was about an extra 6 or 7 mile out and back detour of about 30 minutes, but luckily it was flatter pavement. When we got to the sandy check point I was encouraged to see a couple of teams still making their way, so I figured we weren’t that far off the main pack.
The next section I’ll call the “bike slog”. Much like the “boat slog”, we had to slog our bikes over some 4WD sand pits and of course some steep sections. We’re about 3 hours into the race and it started getting hot and steep. Race forecast was like 80 degrees, it seemed like 90 and I started having flashbacks of Castaic 3 weeks earlier. This is where I started having some problems with thigh cramps. We peaked at a manned CP, and then my legs decided to lock up. CRAP, a bit frustration set in and I wasn’t having fun anymore. At this point I thought my race was over. Lori convinced me to take some time to work through it. Kyle checked the maps during this time and showed that it was mostly descents for while. This turned out to be okay, because I descend very well on my bike and knew that if they got ahead of me in the climbs, I’d catch back up on the downs. From then on I was never more than 100 yards behind my team, and got a lot of team help from Kyle when I was having difficulty on the steeper sections.
We got a few more CPs (3-7 I think) on the bike and got to the first aid station where EVERYONE was out of water, including the first aid station. Never mind, we just need to get back to the Sandy Check point, then to the bike TA and then back to the boats. From this point, we took some chances, had a really good pace line and tow going on the bike and we were back in the middle of the pack at the bike TA (cp8). From here we were given our next coordinates 9-12 which required some more decision making and risk taking. Kyle plotted the next points while Lori and I gathered ourselves. It was a very fast and efficient TA, we made up a lot of time here (in and out in 5 minutes). But first, more “boat slogging”. By this time, my fiberglass yaks were too heavy to be carried, so we just dragged them. Ughh…. Actually Kyle and Lori did most of the dragging.
We finally get to where we can paddle across to another shore to get 9-12. We came up with some ideas and chances with fancy navigation and by the time we were back at the TA to drop the boats, we were in 11th place. Woohoo!. Drop the boats set out on foot to get the last 2 or 3 CP’s. This is where we made our Second mistake. 15 was a tough find, we ended up going up a horse trail, which took us in the direction of 15 and 16, but did not actually take us to 15. We spent about an hour trying to find a way down to 15 in a ravine, but it was not to be. At this point we have an hour til dark, decide to get 16 despite the fact that the rappel was closed and take another a stab at 15 on the way back.
We get 16, climb back down a bit frustrated that we don’t get to use all this new rappelling gear. Decide to skip 15 (probably the biggest regret) when we find we’re totally off course trying to find it. Run back to the finish for a Tecnu shower, and some tasty habanero chicken sausages and pasta.
Lessons learned:
We worked well as a team despite me being the slow-poke, we finished pretty high. Pacelines work, Towlines work well too.
Have food, gu, gear ready where you can grab them without having to stop and take off your pack.
Keep your receipts for gear that you may not use. I’ll be returning a raft, some extra biners and some climbing slings.
Carry too much water.
IVY Block works.
Jelly Belly Sport Beans are mmm mmm good.
Overall, it was a great race. As Blake from Scrat said as we passed, “It’s always something!”, something that will frustrate you, something that will make you doubt yourself, something that will get you out of your comfort zone. That’s adventure racing.
I want to say a big thank you to Lori and Kyle for a great race and picking up my slack.
Also a shout-out Yishai and volunteers for putting a very smoothly run (but tough) race.