This race has to be one of Wellington’s best kept secrets for both its stunning scenery and relaxed atmosphere. I chose to do the duathlon option - mountain bike then a mountain run.
Riders decending after the first little climb |
The start was at Battle Hill Farm Forest Park just north of Porirua. At 8am we assembled in a paddock for the race start. We funnelled onto a gravel road, which led us over a little hill, followed by the first of the two hill climbs and this is where the racing really began.
34km mountain bike course |
The first climb seemed to go on and on. I was hanging onto the back of a bunch going up. On the downhill I was able to ride away from this bunch and catch the next. We crossed the main road at Haywards and headed up Belmont Road in single file. Unfortunately this bunch was able to climb faster than me.
I continued to climb to the top alone. The mist rolled in hiding both the riders in front and behind. It was an amazing feeling. I was glad to have raced this course before so I knew where I was going and what to expect.
Unlike Battle Hill which was dry, dusty and covered in pine trees, Belmont Regional Park was mainly wet grass due to fog. This made the descent rather tricky. It’s easy to go fast on dry grass, but to go fast and make tight corners on wet grass is slightly more challenging. Low visibility was an added extra.
Transition was at Whitireia Polytechnic where you ride straight to where your support crew is waiting. Danielle and her parents had all my gear laid out perfectly for a quick transition, unfortunately I was in no hurry to start running as my cramp was lingering.
22km off road run |
One of the small hills that 'got me' |
The run is simply awesome! Once at the top of Colonial Knob you head west towards the coast, running down two huge grass hills and then crawling up the other side only to run down again until you hit the coast.
Mana Island in the distance |
Once on the coast you head north, either along a tiny sheep track or over rocks. As it was high tide, I stuck to the sheep track like most other people. At this point I noticed my quads were gone, any little rise and I was reduced to walking. There were a few competitors around me who I kept yo-yoing with, I would pass them on the flat and they’d pass me on the hills. Luckily, the race finished with a 3km run along the water front to Whitireia Polytechnic.
Another glorious Wellington day made for another memorable Porirua Grand Traverse.
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