Well here we are in Germany. We arrived a couple of days ago and after a few hassles picking up our vehicle we eventually made it to our first nights stay in Fussen.
I picked this location as our jump off point because there is some really spectacular scenery in the local area and it is just a short ride to Sonthofen. Yesterday we tooled around Fussen and checked out the Neuschwanstein castle.
Our intention was that after lunch we would spin our way to Sonthofen. As fate played with us, it started to pour as we toured the castle and despite waiting through lunch for the rain to stop, it did not let up. Plan B quickly became “Let’s drive to Sonthofen and maybe get a ride in there.” The drive was spectacular and by pure chance (we were following the GPS directions) we drove right down the first climb that we will attempt in the race. Everybody’s eyes tuned in and we surveyed the first of many climbs we will see in the week ahead. Much bravado filled the van about how it did not seem particularly intimidating. I guess time will tell!
Today we are checking out our start town and meeting up with the rest of our crew. In total there are 26 Canadians from the Vancouver area over for the race. Joerg Becker http://www.magicplaces.com/ has been running trips to the Tour TranAlp since its inception. He lives in the interior of BC and we used his vast knowledge of the logistics required to help plan our trip. This year he is running support for multiple teams. After a great breakfast and registration, we intended to go for a ride but again the skies opened up and rain poured down. Shelve that idea for a little while. Instead we cleaned and tuned bikes and stocked the van for the week ahead.
Everyone hunkered down under the awning and we all got to know each other a bit better.
Joerg has managed to garner us some small perks. We are all starting in the first start block tomorrow so we have only 100 riders ahead of us, and 900 behind us. That should make the start a little less hairy. He also managed to get Trevor Linden his favorite number so the beast goes off with plate #16. Dave and I have #76.
My partner is Dave MacLennan who is a colleague from work. This is his first road race also and he is a little leery as to what the week ahead will bring. I think that his biggest worry is not the length or breadth of the race (he has cycled across Canada) but the tight quarters that a peloton will bring and the possibility of “road crashes”. It is my opinion that in a lot of crashes most of the variables are out of your control. Hopefully we will be in the right place at the right time, and not the opposite.
Tomorrow is Day 1, and the first pass, the Oberjoch awaits us 15 km out. I have butterflies already.
Today we are checking out our start town and meeting up with the rest of our crew. In total there are 26 Canadians from the Vancouver area over for the race. Joerg Becker http://www.magicplaces.com/ has been running trips to the Tour TranAlp since its inception. He lives in the interior of BC and we used his vast knowledge of the logistics required to help plan our trip. This year he is running support for multiple teams. After a great breakfast and registration, we intended to go for a ride but again the skies opened up and rain poured down. Shelve that idea for a little while. Instead we cleaned and tuned bikes and stocked the van for the week ahead.
Joerg has managed to garner us some small perks. We are all starting in the first start block tomorrow so we have only 100 riders ahead of us, and 900 behind us. That should make the start a little less hairy. He also managed to get Trevor Linden his favorite number so the beast goes off with plate #16. Dave and I have #76.
Tomorrow is Day 1, and the first pass, the Oberjoch awaits us 15 km out. I have butterflies already.
While my partner and I were racing the TransRockies last year we talked to several of the original organizers of the mountain bike Bike-TransAlp from Europe. We had heard about the road version of this classic race the year before, and knew that there was a good possibility that they could assist us in getting an entry. We had had such a good time racing the mountain bike version as a group of four with supporting driver that we thought why not expand the idea and bring over a larger group. In November our plans came true when we secured 10 entries. Since then we have been training hard, while looking forward to a wicked week of riding.
Stelvio is an intimidating beast. The approach to the pass displays the entire 24.5 km., 1850 m climb including its 49 switchbacks in its entirety. Can we say “mess with your mind?” This winter I found this website that describes the difficulty of a climb in numeric terms. The formula is (H/D*100)*4 + H2/D + D/1000). My local mountain Cypress comes out with a difficulty of 76, Stelvio has a difficulty of 194! Ouch!!!!!
Uli Stanciu says “It is not only the master route of this race, it's also the toughest stage of all Jeantex-TOUR-Transalps ever: almost 181 kilometers and a difference in altitude of 3,770 meters - that will command respect even from the best.” .
Conditions could not have been better for racing. The last few weeks have been very dry which hardened the course up. Rain the day before the race knocked the dust down and provided a very tacky surface ideal for racing.
A new course record was set by Max Plaxton who literally blew the field away. By the time he exited the Alice Lake loop he already had a 2 minute lead on the other elite riders and he extended from there to the finish winning by almost 5 minutes in 2:30:15
Steed riders ripped the field. Notable results in the top 100 included Matt Green finishing in 6th, Andy Traslin in 12, Justin Mark in 38th, and Mike Traslin in 71st. The better half of the Steed team was well represented by Melanie Vaughan finishing 4th in Female Elite (116th), Carey Sather 3rd in Womens 40-49 (431st) and Calindy Ramsden 1st in Womens under 20 (476th). Full results at
Two sections stand out best in my mind; the first was a technical descent through a narrow creek gorge with bridges made of weaved 1 to to 2 inch tree trunks crossing from one side to the other. The other section occurred a little later in the day as we exited the gorge and wove our way around the side of the mountain that had made up the left side of the trail. One second we were riding along in a fairly enclosed place, and the next we exploded out in to the open with the view off the right side of the trail showing a small city about 2000 ft straight down below us.