Had a rather humbling experience yesterday.
Entered a local ‘enduro’ race with a couple of mates. It was a four stage mash-up event, so you could ride each stage as many times as you liked but it was your total time for all four stages that counted.
I knew I was never going to be challenging for the podium but I came 9th out of 10 in my age category (10th DNF’d) and 85th out of 99 overall.
The conditions were atrocious; torrential rain and mud everywhere; a proper slop-fest. I’ve never ridden anything like it.
As a result, I felt I had no grip and couldn’t trust my bike to corner, and I washed out a number of times (probably because I was going so slowly and dragging the brakes).
There were some bigger features that had alternative lines, but some of the smaller features had to be ridden and I didn’t have the confidence to hit them all. Although by the end I had cleared most of them.
I think I would have given a better account of myself if it had been dry, and it was a fun day out with good friends (which is the main thing) but the number of women and kids who beat me has certainly put me in my place.
I clearly need more practice.