Saturday 10th April - Monday 12th April
2004
Jason Kelly
This event is
an annual one that has been run for many years. Due to the “Warbirds over
Wanaka” event and the fallout from the Le Race court case, this years edition
of the Tour was not confirmed until much later than usual. This undoubtedly saw
reduced field sizes from previous years in each of the A, B and C grades. The
first days stages were moved to Bluff and Invercargill to avoid clashes with
the estimated 100,000 people who were expected at the Warbirds event. This year
four Ramblers traveled to the deep south – myself, Gavin Povey (winner of last
year’s C grade event), Brett Ritchie and George Masters. We all elected to race
in B grade this year.
Saturday 10th April 2004
Prologue –
1.5km Individual Time Trial up Bluff Hill – 8.30am start
The morning
dawned cold with literally freezing south west winds accompanied by occasional
heavy and icy showers. Brett recalls not getting much sleep on the Friday night
due to the hail on his hotel window. A previous days preview of the climb in
the car indicated an initial downhill section followed by a short steep climb
which was followed by a long steady climb to the 1.5km finish mark for B grade
(the A grade went right to the top.) With just about all the cycling gear on I
own, it was almost warm!
By the time the
B grade started, the road had dried a little and we all managed to complete the
event without getting wet. George was the first Rambler to start and pushed
himself to the limit to win the stage in a time of 4m 45s. Gavin was second
Rambler and finished eighth in a time of 5m 28s. I was third away and struggled
over the steepest section to finish 7th in 5m 26s while Brett
struggled even more in the cold and couldn’t feel his feet, had his wheel
spinning on the icy road at the start and was just about thrown over his handle
bars before creeping to the top to finish well down the field.
Stage 1 –
Teretonga Motor Circuit Race in Invercargill – one hour five minutes – 2pm
start
The weather
had not improved in the afternoon with icy showers continuing. The C grade
raced first and once they had finished, the A grade started with us starting
very shortly after them. Due to the freezing temperatures, both the A and B
grade races were mercifully shortened to just over one hour each from the
scheduled 1.5 hours and 1.25 hours respectively. While sitting on the start
line, a hail shower passed through and we all shivered with many riders
wondering aloud what the hell they were doing there. With George in yellow by
17s, he and Brett had arranged for Brett to attack from the start line. With
the freezing temperatures, this was also an ideal method of getting warm!
Strong and gusty crosswinds made racing conditions even more difficult,
especially with a wet track and constant attacks. The southern weather had got
to me and I was suffering terribly from a bad head throb and empty legs. Early
in the event, a rider crashed literally right in front of me and, since I have
had two bad crashes in the last twelve months, I didn’t intend joining him.
Forced to ride cross country a la Lance Armstrong in last years Tour de France,
I managed to stay upright but was well off the back of the bunch. With a hard
chase, I managed to get back on but was legless for the rest of the day and
struggled to hang in the back. Up the front, Brett was absolutely wrecking
himself to try and protect George’s lead as a local rider had managed to slip
away up the track. With no other riders interested or able to chase, the local
rider took out the stage with an impressive margin of 58s to take the yellow
jersey from George. George was less than impressed with the result but, as it
turned out, the other local riders knew the hills would soon eliminate the
advantage gained in this stage by the stage winner.
Sunday 11th April 2004
Stage 2 –
Winton to Athol – 80km – 9am start
The weather
dawned very similar to the previous day. On the drive north to the start line
at Winton, heavy rain fell. It was not at all promising! The organiser had
decided that the A and B grades would start together in this stage to get the
riders through to Dipton faster which was where the C grade were to start from.
The Ramblers felt this might be to our advantage because if a couple of us
could get away and stay with the A grade, it was potentially possible to get a
tour winning lead.
With strong
cross winds from the left still prevalent, the A grade attacked from the line.
This resulted in the larger combined A/B grade field echeloning across the
centre line. With the real risk of disqualification for not following the commissaires
instructions, I soon moved to the left hand side of the road and was promptly
dropped off the pace with some other B graders. Just as we started to work
together to chase, we rounded a corner to find the race had been stopped due to
riders being all over the road. After a tough talking to about keeping left,
the A grade were restarted with the B grade starting shortly afterwards. Brett
was still not feeling good from his previous day’s efforts which was compounded
by a bout of illness and continuing cold weather. As a result, his legs failed
to work and he was dropped by the bunch. On the first King of the Mountains
climb, Gavin Povey launched a withering attack but was pulled in by local
riders before the KOM line. He and another three riders established a brief small
gap over a chasing few with the rest of the field left behind.
George and the
local yellow jersey holder engaged in a series of one on one attacks in the
cross winds. The remaining bunch managed to keep up without crossing the centre
line too many times. As we headed north, the weather cleared, the sun came out
and the temperature rose. Climbing the last major climb of the day, I was on
the front pushing the pace only to hear George ask me to slow down. As he had
the best chance of regaining yellow, I did so and by the time we had powered
down the hill at over 70km/h, a front bunch of just six riders remained which
included three Ramblers – myself, George and Gavin. From there, I did most of
the work and we achieved a 2m 57s gap over the next riders and over eleven
minutes over the previous yellow jersey holder. I lead out the sprint for Gavin
and George but the Ramblers had to settle for me 4th in the stage
with George 5th and Gavin 6th. Due to some unwritten
local rules, a local rider who punctured in the stage was awarded the same time
as us despite getting a relatively fast wheel change and finishing well down
the field in the stage. As a result of this stage, George held a 17s lead over
2nd place with me 5th, 40s behind George, with Gavin a
further 4s back in 6th place overall. Brett was now out of the
running for GC.
Stage 3 –
Cromwell Criterium – 30 minutes – 2pm start
Finally the
sun shone consistently and all the extra layers of clothing that had been
mandatory for the stages to date were gladfully shed. With George in yellow and
Brett out of GC contention but a criterium expert, the scene was set for him to
dominate this stage. The stage went largely to plan with Brett feeling very
strong and his legs working in the warm weather. With some help from his fellow
Ramblers who controlled the bunch, he established a clear lead and with six
laps to go, appeared to have the stage in the bag. However, as we came around the
back straight corner, we saw Brett standing in the gutter frantically trying to
get his chain back on. He had got caught out by a big gust of wind and hit the
gutter at close to 50km/h! Bugger, torn booties, lots of blood but no immediate
pain as that came later. He completed the stage with the bunch and was patched
up by the local first aiders. All Ramblers finished in the bunch so George
retained the yellow jersey into the final day.
Monday 12th April 2004
Stage 4 –
Queenstown to Glenorchy – 44.5km – 8.30am start
The day dawned
fine and clear and considerably warmer than Bluff though still cold enough for
a polyprop. Brett tried to start but was still sore from the previous days
crash and then realised he couldn’t change gears as his rear derailleur had
taken a big hit so it was tour over for him. Gavin unfortunately awoke with a
bad head cold. With George in yellow and Gavin ill, neither had any interest in
pushing the pace. As such, I again spent much of the time on the front
controlling the pace. George lead some wicked descents at over 80km/h but we
were unable to establish a decisive lead. The result was a slow overall stage
which, despite the slow overall pace into a head wind, still saw George and I
in the front bunch of just six riders. George took out the stage in a high
speed sprint and despite being hindered in the sprint, I finished 4th
to move up to 4th on GC. Gavin was dropped up a climb mid-way
through the stage to finish just over 4 minutes down in 10th place
for the stage but retained sixth place overall.
Stage 5 –
Glenorchy to Queenstown finishing up Moke Lake Road – 41km – 12 mid-day start
The sun
continued to shine and the temperature had risen enough to ride in summer
racing gear. The morning’s stage had taken a severe toll on Gavin who was in
very bad shape. However, on checking the results and seeing that he was still 6th
on GC and in the prize money, he was determined to finish and claim something
financial from the experience. With a major hill climb before the notorious
final Moke Lake Road, which some local riders say is worse than Bluff Hill, and
tired legs in the peleton, another slow stage eventuated. One local rider rode
away a couple of times but as I was unsure of his place on GC, I chased him
down once the gap became uncomfortable. On checking the final results, this
rider was in fact well out of contention for GC but I thought it was better to
be safe than sorry! I helped Gavin across the top of one of the climbs before
it became a free for all up Moke Lake Road. This climb has a number of switch
backs on a steep gradient before settling into a gentler gradient and longer
straights. Gavin launched an ambitious attack at the bottom of the hill but
with the effects of his illness kicking in, faded to finish 10th in
the stage, over 1m down, but did enough to retain his 6th place
overall and a share of the prize money. Once he crossed the finish line, he had
to be physically helped from the bike and into the car for the drive back to
Queenstown. Gavin’s effort in this stage was undoubtedly the most gutsy ride of
the tour and possibly of his life. George and I settled into a solid rhythm on
the final climb, with me leading the way, and we took out 5th and 6th
places in the stage respectively, six seconds behind the stage winner who had
literally ridden himself into the ground to win the stage and the KOM points
competition. It turned out that George and the stage winner had reached a
financial arrangement on this stage finish. A pity they didn’t share this with
us!
On completion
of the stage, George, Brett riding Gavin’s bike, and I then cruised back to
Queenstown. The Moke Lake Road downhill switchbacks almost claimed George as he
raced down too fast. The prize giving was held that evening with George awarded
the Tour leader’s yellow jersey and associated trophies and prizes. After three
days and five stages of riding, final results were:
George
Masters, 07hrs 03m 20s, 1st
Jason Kelly, 07hrs 04m 05s at 45s, 4thGavin Povey, 07hrs 09m 13s at 05m 53s, 6th
Brett Ritchie, DNF
While Brett has vowed never to return again to the hell hole freezing place of the deep south, Gavin and I are interested in returning for more racing in very scenic, albeit cold conditions, against different riders. The tour is also a good excuse for an Easter break.
Brett contemplating the meaning of criteriums,
while examining his wounds, after a high speed crash with a winning lead in the
Cromwell Criterium
Gavin being restrained by Ken Lasenby at Glenorchy from
taking a running start in the final stage