Category: training

  • Barreling into 2016

    Barreling into 2016

    Dreaming about the year to come…

    More Pro XCT races! More enduro races! More downhilling, more indoor bike parks, more pump tracks, more skate parks and more AIR time! I sound like a kid in a candy store.

    Specifically, I have 29 races planned, starting February 28 and running clear into October. I plan to attend each race of the Kenda Cup Series and I’m hoping to crack the top 4. I’m heading to California in April for Bonelli Park #2 and the Sea Otter Classic to see what West Coast racing is all about.

    But also, more balance. Last year, I found that the moments of singular intensity always caused waves of discontent in other areas of my life. So the mantra for this year is balance, balance, balance.

    With that in mind – some goals in other aspects of my life :

    Make “Bloomfield Bike Fest” a reality – this is going to be a bicycle festival held in Watsessing Park (Bloomfield, NJ) and will include kids races (cx style), mountain bike skills sessions, bicycle safety clinics (presented by the Bloomfield Police Dept), an obstacle course, an antique bicycle display & presentation, food and more. Save the date – April 30 – pending park approval. Want to help? Let me know, I need all the help I can get.

    Work up SOMETHING to be worthy of doing during the next Joe Tiseo Jam – this photo doesn’t do any justice to the talented athletes in this picture. The tricks these athletes were landing was absurd. You’ll notice there are ZERO females on bikes. ZERO. I want to change that statistic.

    Pick up garbage while walking my kids to or from school. I have been meaning to do this for the past few years and somehow I have not managed to find the time. Now, I keep a pile of grocery bags stocked by the front door along with my work gloves so it’s all easy to grab as I head out. So far I’ve managed a bag a day with less than 3 additional minutes added to the walk each way.

    Break ground on the re-landscape project at Watsessing Elementary.  This is an immense project our Home & School Association is undertaking and we’ve already made strides. The first phase of the project will be installing gardens, benches and little free libraries in the front of the school. Then we will tackle the black top in the back. We’ve already met with a group from Rutgers that will be helping develop a plan to turn the endless asphalt into a learning landscape recess wonderland (at least I hope they will).

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    And lets not forget the MTBNJ group ride series. I only made it to 1 in 2015. It’s tough to make these rides with such an intense racing and training schedule, but balance, balance, balance. Community and socializing is good for the soul, so certainly I can make a few more of these this year.

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  • 2015 Wrap Up

    2015 Wrap Up

    I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again – 2015 was an amazing year. Training, racing & skills work were the focus for the first half of the year, then I started venturing into new territories – single speeed, enduro and bmx making huge impressions in my cycling world.

    Highlights from 2015:

    28 races resulted in 19 top-5 finishes, 5 first place finishes, and 2 DNF’s.

    Won the NJ State Championships!

    Made it into one of dirtwire.tv’s awesome videos – Barn Burner short track highlights, and this Bloomfield Life article (Bloomfield Life Article), and GTLuke’s Short Track pic made it onto Bike Rumor!

    (Yes, MTBNJ snow-blowed a short track course! Yes, it was as awesome as it looks.)

    I tried a lot of new things in 2015. Some of those new things required a full face helmet.

    Tried my first enduro.

    First time visiting Cranx Bike ParkDirt Rock ‘n’ Root‘s women’s clinic opened my eyes to this gem. The foam pit deserves its own mention.
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    Introduced my son to Cranx and he loved it even more than me. This falls under the ‘firsts’ category because it’s the first time his enthusiasm for biking exceeded my own.

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    I scouted out skate parks around NJ and *finally* learned how to drop into a ramp.

    Entered into my first Pro XCT, UCI sanctioned race (DNF’d), my first ProXCT Short Track, cracked the top 5 in the Kenda Cup and blew up a hub for the very first time – all in the same weekend.

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    I learned how to lean a motorcycle.

    Tried cyclocross racing for the first time. Yes, I have done the odd CX race in years before but this was the first year I actually had a race mentality, a cyclocross bike and trained specifically for cross. (hmm. I love those gloves, but I guess they are starting to look a bit worn.)

    Ok, maybe I didn’t take cx TOTALLY serious…

    With all these firsts, I feel obligated to mention a few of the bumps and bruises – I landed in a tree on stage 5 of the Mountain Creek Enduro, finishing out the stage fishtailing a flat, I swear I broke a rib at Sugar Hill last spring, the skate parks pulverized my shins, and let’s just say there is a very painful learning curve to remounting a cx bike properly.

    The year also saw sadness with the loss of my teammate, Christopher Schilling (#singlespeedforschilling). His untimely death was heart wrenching. The impact he had made on the NJ mountain bike community was beyond words. He is inspiring even now, and I think of him often.

    Lessons of 2015

    CX taught me that I can race intensely, without being singularly minded on racing all day, every day. BALANCE.

    An appreciation of the mountain biking community and the individuals and companies that are supporting me in my primary goal of racing. COMMUNITY.

    Sports teams are a sort of family, but of all the sports I’ve experienced, nothing has the feeling of family extend so far past the game clock than mountain biking. Mountain biking IS a family.

    People are just people – at all levels of racing. PERSPECTIVE.

    I am but a child in the world of racing. There is so much more to learn.

     

     

     

  • Doing this ‘Cross thing

    Doing this ‘Cross thing

    I decided I’d dip my toes into the world of cyclocross racing this year. I’ll admit, riding on grass has never inspired much excitement for me, but I see some serious skill and fitness gaps in my racing, and I think cyclocross might help me target those weaknesses. So I bought a used bike and I’ve been riding it every chance I get.

    As per everyone’s recommendations, the frame size is slightly smaller than my road bike, so it feels slightly awkward right off the bat. My first major observation is with cornering. I enjoy railing the corners on my mountain bike. But when I execute the same move on my cx bike – my wheel washes out, the tire rolls, my pedal clips the ground or a tiny obstacle bounces the wheel right out of the turn leaving me covered in grass and bruises. On more than one occasion, I’m baffled to see grass sticking out from between my rim & the rubber.

    Then there are the remounts. People who can do this move make it look so easy and graceful. I feel like a lumbering elephant. Shouldering the bike is painful.

    As frustrated as I am, I know I just need to keep at it. Keep working the drills, keep retraining my muscle memory. Yes, I’m coming in near dead last at the Wednesday World race heats, but it will come. It WILL come. In the meantime I remind myself that all the sprinting, the interval training and the race starts will ALL directly impact my MTB racing — at least, I hope it will…

    CX race #1 – Granogue.

    Kristine ContentoAngell at Granogue, photo by Eloy Anzola I really like this course. Some sections run through the woods, there are a few tiny roots and rocks, a little wooden bridge section, lots of punchy climbs throughout, a couple sweeping off camber descents and turns. The atmosphere is great. Lots of people, lots of cheering, hecklers screaming on the toughest of the climbs. I had planned to pre-reg, but it closed the Wednesday before the race instead of Friday, as is typical of a mtn bike race. Start positions are based on registration order, so that puts me in the back row of over 50 women. For mountain bike races I arrive between 1 and 1.5 hours ahead of my race start, get through registration and then get my gear on. This formula, however, does not translate to cyclocross, so I’ve missed my chance for pre-riding the course.

    Despite all these newbie mistakes, I’m excited to race. Fellow racers have given me the low down on the lines and I’m ready to roll. The best piece of advice – watch the other women for potential pile-up and bottle necks.

    The official starts calling up the racers and I get increasingly anxious as more and more people pile into the starting blocks. I’m in the very last row. The whistle blows and the front charges off. A few moments later I’m able to start moving. The prologue is a long gravel road with grass on either side, so I move to the left edge and start weaving through the women, knifing my way towards the front. The last time I was in a peloton of this size, I ended up with a titanium elbow. My eyes are alert for anyone acting sketchy.

    Into the first tree section, a squirrelly rider slips on a root and takes another rider down. The pack comes to a near stand still. I’m on the outside edge along the trees, and hold my position – slowing into a track stand. Women are putting feet down. The pack starts to open back up and as the other ladies start clipping back in, I push into the pedals and sneak around them. Teammates had said CX is about optimizing seconds here and there through the race. I see what they mean. That split second I saved not clipping out gave me the chance to pass another dozen women.

    I focus on keeping a steady pace and no mistakes. Cornering feels slow, especially the off-cambers, I stay on the hoods for the descents and can feel myself babying my speed. There are a few steep climbs, I climb these standing. the heckle pit is great – people are screaming encouragement inches from my face. I don’t look at anyone, I don’t want to lose focus for even a second. The women who can’t make the climbs on their bikes are losing a lot of time. I won’t step off. No mistakes. Each woman I pass has more women in front. I hunt them down, but I have no idea who’s in my class and where I am positioned in my class. Doesn’t matter. I just keep pushing.

    Finally I’m rounding the last corner, I push through it and sprint through the finish.

    I spin down for a few minutes and head back to the team tents. I’m not prepared for the splitting headache that hits – apparently a common side effect of racing CX. The scoring is a disaster, I don’t see the results until 4 hours later. I finished 3rd! Awesome! Everyone tells me this course is not a typical CX course…. bummer, I really enjoyed it.

    Kristine Contento Angell cx podium

    CX race #2 – Nittany.

    I arrive 2 hours early and am able to pre-ride the course a few times. The scene here is much bigger than last weekend. This course has a lot of long mainly flat grass sections, lots of turns and a huge mud pit. There is also a steep climb into a sharp turn followed by a log, which I think will cause a lot of people trouble.

    Kristine Contento Angell at Nittany CXAgain I have a last row call-up having missed pre-registration. The field is huge, row after row get called ahead of me, and I’m really feeling anxious. I promise myself I won’t miss another pre-registration this season.

    The light turns green and the pack starts to shift. It takes a seemingly long amount of time until I can actually start pedaling. The grass is slick from the gentle rain and the pack moves slowly. The girls who push the pace as slipping out and getting squirrely. The metal barriers limit any chance to work through the pack. Heading around the first turn the riders spread out and I can start weaving through the traffic. The mud pit is a disaster. I hop off and start running past riders. Out on the other side, the bike is clogged with mud, heavy, the brakes squeal as the mud rubs off.

    So begins the long grass sections. Ugh. These suck the power right out of my legs. I push on. I pass women, women pass me. Cornering feels slow, the roll up is clogged with riders. It’s getting slick. I decide to run it, weave through the girls recovering from the failed ride up, hop the log and remount. There are  few turns and then more long grass sections.

    Kristine Contento Angell Nittany, working hardI try to ride through the mud pit on the next few laps. It’s the consistency of thick peanut butter. It’s slow and painful. Probably would have been smarter to run it. Each lap the grass sections feel longer and longer. I try to focus on picking good lines for cornering. I keep quiet making passes. There is a lot of back and forth with other riders. I maximize the little roll up. I’m happy to ride it cleanly each lap and make up a tiny bit of time.

    The back grass sections aren’t total torture and I latch onto other riders to help keep the motivation up. The corners get progressively chewed up and slipperier each time through. I’m mostly satisfied with my dismounts and remounts. They aren’t pretty, but they don’t disrupt my rhythm too much either.

    I push a bit harder at the end of the last lap, happy with a smooth line and a kick through the finish. Final position is 14th of 49 finishers. Hmmm. OK.

    CX race #3 – Mill Creek.

    I don’t have high expectations heading into this race. I spent saturday at the NJ motor sports race track, thunderbolt on my Kawasaki636. It was a long and intense day, physically and mentally demanding. I’m just looking for experience on the CX bike and to stay in that high intensity effort zone for as long as possible.

    There are only 7 women in my field. My front roll call up is pretty useless, as there is only 1 row. Ha.

    The whistle blows and I grab a 3rd position spot, hoping to stay here as long as possible. The course has plenty of long grass sections, some steep climbs and off camber turns. There is a head wind on the back side that really makes the flat grass torture.

    As the first lap progresses, I lose a few places. I try to hang onto the other TEAM EE women, but I can’t seem to keep up on the long grass straight-aways. The gap widens. I try to make up time in the corners. I repeatedly clip my pedal and wash out my wheel. Ugh. I have to back off.

    The laps repeat, I lose another place. I feel like I’m treading water. More laps. This race is LONG. My back starts to flare up. I realize standing and pedaling helps loosen it up. It also boosts my momentum. Into the finish, no one is around, but I sprint through the final turn and empty the tank anyways.

    Final position: 5th of 7. Not pretty, but it’ll do.

    Kristine ContentoAngell cx with elite endurance women

    CX race #4 Hippo.

    The race course is compact, weaving tightly around itself. The start of the course s-turns gradually up a climb with two small step ups. The top is a series of U turns – going up and down the same hill, then a long descent, 2 barriers, lots of ruts, and plenty of dust.

    I have a first row call up, but I don’t actually want to be in first row today. I want to sit on my teammates wheel – one that creamed me last weekend – but the official won’t allow it, so I put my wheel on the line. The whistle blows and everyone charges off the line. I settle into 2nd position.

    Kristine Contento-Angell cornering at hippo cx

    As we progress up the first climb I lose a place but stay with the lead group. The pace was strong and steady. I decide to stand and grind each of the short uphills. Slowly the lead group stretches out and I bleed a few places. There is a long descent near the end of the lap that I focus on hitting faster and faster each time. I’m flying down it, dust flying up behind me, straight-lining the slight S bend near the bottom for optimum momentum.

    I’m loving the turns along the hillside too. As each lap passes and I notice I was starting to maintain speed through the corners, railing as hard as I could before losing grip.

    Finally. FINALLY! The CX skills are starting to come together. I finish in 4th place.Kristine Contento-Angell cornering at hippo cx

    Kristine Contento-Angell digging for the finish at hippo cx

    CX race #5 Bubble CX.

    This course has a ton of variety – long stretches of sand, steps, rutty grass field climbs, rooty single track and a off camber u-turns along steep hills. Being the day after Halloween, costumes were encouraged.

    My back blew out on the grassy rut section and I couldn’t get the pain under control. I was happy to simply finish out the race with a 6th place finish.

     

    Kristine Contento-Angell with wings at bubble cx

    CX race #6 Westwood Velo CX.

    Possibly the strongest cross race I have all season. The course has some mountain-biker friendly sections of steep descents and loose climbs. I have a great start and a strong first lap. I’m railing the corners and powering through the flats. Finally, everything I’ve been practicing was coming together.

    Heading into the second lap I’m still near the front of the pack, though the leaders are increasing gap, I decide to push the speed through the corners a little harder. I slide out on a wet s-turn, find my chain has dropped and bleed two spots while getting the bike rolling again.

    I get right back into a strong rhythm. I’m standing frequently which keeps my lower back pain under control. I don’t make any further mistakes and the pace is one of the strongest I’ve held all season, but it’s not enough to gain back any time, so I finish in 5th.

    I’m very pleased with entire day, it feels like one of the strongest races I’ve had so far, so I decide to call the CX season to a close on a positive note.

    Kristine Contento-Angell running up at westwood velo cx

     

     

     

  • I LIKE TO RIDE IN CIRCLES

    I LIKE TO RIDE IN CIRCLES

    AND THE SECRET TO RIDING FASTER…

    Before every race, you’ll see me in a corner of a parking lot or grassy field riding in tight circles in various positions. From a distance, I’m sure this appears silly. I start every bike ride – whether it’s casual or a Pro race – with a run through of basic mountain biking skills – tight cornering, figure eights, position, breaking, ready position among others.

    Why, you ask?

    First let me tell – the secret of the Australian Olympic Field Hockey’s dominating success for the past two decade is a foundation of basic and flawless skills.

    Australia has one of the strongest field hockey programs in the world, and I spent three years in Australia playing field hockey on the Buderim Rebels, a town club as well as the Sunny Coast, an exclusive regional team. I had the opportunity to train with the Australian Olympic Field Hockey Team and play against the Chinese Olympic Field Hockey Team.

    Whether my team was preparing to play an off-season scrimmage or an Olympic team, every single practice started the exact same way – a review of each basic skill, executed crisply and sharply.

    This repetition and emphasis of basic skills at every level of play resonated with me.

    Baseball, basketball, football, volleyball, soccer, basic skills are taught before game-play occurs. When I returned to the United States and began mountain biking at a competitive level, I realized that basic skills are not taught to new riders. When a person starts mountain biking, they hop on and hope for the best.

    Unfortunately, this practice allows for improper riding techniques to become ingrained mountain biking habits, which severely limit your growth and stunt your potential. Worse of all, when your racing or riding beyond your personal comfort level – like riding with more experience riders – we revert to our bad habits – causing damage to our bike and our body which could have been avoided.

    During 2014, I began to  focus on basic riding techniques and repeated them every time I got on a bicycle. My technical skills exploded. More experience riders complain when a ‘beginner’ shows up to a ride. For me, I think it’s a perfect opportunity to emphasize and execute basic skills flawlessly – a nice chill pace allows you to focus on multiple elements of each skill.

    Here’s the reality check: Basic skills are the foundation of excellent mountain bike riding.

    Photo credit: Small Forest Photography

  • Is it really worth hiring a cycling coach?

    Is it really worth hiring a cycling coach?

    On the fence about hiring a coach? I certainly was.

    At the end of 2013, the close of a great season in the cross country mountain biking Cat 2 Women’s field, I found that I wanted more.  I had this burning desire to be better, to be more, to be serious. I didn’t want to waste anymore time or energy on trendy workout plans scrounged up off the internet.

    It was a big decision for me to acquire a coach at the beginning of 2014. Friends and fellow riders had made the suggestion that I get a coach for years, but I was afraid to take the leap. I was being silly, looking back at it now, but then again, in life, timing if everything.

    I’ve been an athlete all my life, high school track & field, Nordic skiing & field hockey. I played Div III college field hockey. When I lived in Australia I joined the local town hockey club, was selected for the regional team (a Yank on a select Aussi squad was a feat in itself) and had the opportunity to take a clinic taught by the Australian Olympic Coach. Team sports come with a coach. I’ve seen quite a few coaches over the years and experienced a huge range of styles and personalities. But in the end, there’s no choosing – you get what you get and you don’t get upset.

    Cycling is very different – coaches aren’t related to teams. Weird.

    I thought long and hard about what it would mean to acquire a cycling coach. Part of it terrified me – having to be accountable and honest about every workout and every effort. Like letting the world read my personal diary. Yikes.

    And I imagined the coach would no-doubt push me to get every gadget imaginable. Ugh… More importantly than the time and money I thought would be drained by these gadgets, I didn’t want who I was to become overshadowed by a matrix of numbers and zones to target and record – heart rate, watts, vo2 max, elevation, slope, cadence, speed, distance – and that’s the tip of the iceberg. I imagined a coach would stare endlessly into the streams of numbers unlocking the greater truth of my unseen universe like a fortuneteller reading tea leaves. I also didn’t want an automated set of workouts generated by software, even if the workouts were tailored to these so called data streams. I wanted a personal experience and I wanted who I am off the bike to be factored into my time on the bike.

    I spoke with various athletes, getting recommendations for local coaches. Then I spoke with a number of coaches and peppered them with questions and comments. Some didn’t have the right answers, some didn’t have the type of personality that made me want to work hard. The whole process seemed like a bad round of speed dating.

    Finally I sat down with a coach who’s response to my make it or break it baiting comment of, “I guess you’ll want me to get a heart rate monitor or something?”

    “Nope.”

    Huh. That’s not what I expected. In fact, most of things he said were not what I had expected.

    Fast forward to a year later. I had the best season of my life.  (see my 2014 race results) I worked insanely hard on and off the bike, and I built a true friendship with my coach. All the steps I had taken to get to Jan 2014 were nano-steps compared to the changes I experience this past year. Goals I hadn’t let myself take seriously were becoming my reality.

    If your on the fence about hiring a coach, or you’ve gotten the bug to race better, take the plunge & hire a coach. Talk to athletes — especially those you admire — ask them what their life looks like after hiring a coach, talk to coaches, find out about their coaching style. What’s their personality like? What fuels you to push yourself?

    For me, picking a coach was a big decision. And, yes, if you don’ t like a coach, you can always fire them, but then you have to start from scratch, and who has time for that?

    Photo credit Small Forest Photography

     

  • Riding Like a 300lbs Man.

    Riding Like a 300lbs Man.

    Things I hear all the time:

    “What did you do to your bike?”, “I didn’t even know that part could GET broken.”, “How did you manage to do that?”

    Things I think all time:

    “ANOTHER flat?”, “That sounds like a broken spoke”, “I need a zip tie”,”Why does the shifter casing keep breaking”, “I need to order more derailleur hangers.”, “Half a pedal? – that’s fine.”, “Thank the heavens for quick links”, “That’s not a crack is it?”

    I don’t know WHY I destroy my bike(s). I’m not entirely sure what it is that I’m doing that is different than everyone else. I fall on occasion – sure, but not often enough to warrant the frequency and consistency of damage. I’ve cracked frames (I did a rear triangle & a seat post joint – on different bikes of course), broken pedals, taco-ed rims, broken spokes… at least derailleur hangers are designed to break off. I have YET to find a bar-end cap that will survive an entire month on my handlebars. Last week saw a broken derailleur pulley and a cracked shifter casing. This week I lost one side of my clipless pedals.

    What a mess.

    “You ride like a 300lbs man!” Maybe it’s is just my massive personality that is torquing the bike in such vicious ways.

    Probably not.

    In the grander scheme of life, I find this interesting:

    I have had 2 serious bike related injuries in my life – a broken collar bone and a shattered elbow. Both of these injuries happened while racing my road bike – a bike I have never broken anything major on. My mountain bike on the other hand – I seem to break something on it almost constantly, yet I’ve had no serious injuries to my person while riding one.

    There is poetry in there somewhere.