As we took the line with about 70 other riders, pockets stuffed with ice cubes and already drenched in sweat, we held on hope to the thought of placing. It was reminiscent of a mountainbike or cyclo-cross race, as riders attacked off the line to conquer the hill that lay 100 meters away. As we had not ridden the course yet, we were a little surprised to ride on such a beaten road, that looked as old as the trees around us. Oscar made a few attacks trying to form a break, but couldn't get the right mix of riders. For the next few laps, the attacks were steady, until a serious move went up the road, dangling in front for a lap until they disappeared over the climb. From then on, small groups of one or two riders distanced themselves from the dwindling peleton, as the heat beat down on all the riders. For the last few laps, Jafer made many fruitless attacks, hoping to establish a break or bridge to the group ahead, of about 17 riders. Only about 7 other riders remained in Joey's and Jafer's group. Absent from the race was Thomas and Oscar as the heat had overwhelmed them, so they played it smart, went to the car to rehydrate, then took a dip in the creek. Joey and Jafer were gald to finish the race, as only 25 of the 70 riders finished. It wasn't hard for Thomas and Oscar to talk them into getting into the creek to cool off! We didn't get the results we wanted, but due to the conditions it wasn't because of our fitness. Stay tuned for our next race report....

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