I was excited for the Leadville 100 MTB. I have never been able to so support before and there is a whole world I was missing out on. Everyone there, wives included, knew how things ran during the weekend. Not having a clue was new for me. I showed up to the Carlson's cabin and had to learn my role quickly. It is a self-supported race so if I messed up on where I needed to be and when, these guys wouldn't get the fuel they needed. The ladies split up the group so we each only had two or three guys to pit stop when they came through. And pit stops there were! It was a get in, get out as fast as you could situation. No pressure or anything.
It was a beautiful morning up at Leadville. A little chilly on the start, but a lot can change in eight hours. They managed to sweet talk the race organizers (because of their years of loyalty), and all start in the same wave. That made our job much easier as we tracked them.
The bulk of the crew went up to Twin Lakes which was the biggest aid station. I was able to do a quick stop at see them at Pipeline, cheer them as they passed, then join the crew up. The aid station situation they have rigged is great. The Shontz' bring their rig so we have all sorts of comforts while we waited for the guys to come through. Not to mention the view!

When the passed us the first time there weren't any surprises. Brian came through first, then the rest of the guys came through pretty much as a group. They weren't even halfway through the race by that point, but it was obvious that some of them were starting to fatigue. They still had the climb up Columbine which was going to be rough and separate them more. When we saw them come back through the second time their positions had shifted. Brian and Bryan were looking strong. Anthony was looking great. Chuck was starting to look tired, and Jeremy looked like he was teetering on the brink of not being ok. Kent had fallen behind and we didn't know how much farther back he had dropped. It was exciting when they came through because someone was in charge of the camelbacks, someone else was on water bottles, someone was on lube for the chain, and someone else was handing out solid food. It was a rush!

All of these guys wanted to big belt buckle. The course was changed this year because of construction, so that meant they needed to be faster than 8:15. All of the wives were watching the clock and the splits to make sure everyone would make it. The last half hour or so was rough. Wheels started falling off and it was going to be close for Jeremy and Kent. But watching each of those guys cross the finish line was great. They were all covered in mud and looked like they had been battling out there for the last 100 miles, which they had. Even though I was nervous, everyone of the guys came across under their goal time. Jeremy said it was one of the toughest days out there he's had in a long time, but you can bet they'll all sign up again next year.
Check out that bling!