The name says it all. This race will challenge you in every way. It’s been a few years since I’ve done this race, and I forgot how damn hard it is! For those who aren’t familiar with it, Ouachita Challenge is a 60 mile MTB race through the Ouachita National Forest consisting of the very technical Ouachita trail and the less technical, but still challenging Womble trail.
The family loaded up and we headed out Saturday after work. I was the only one racing so we had much less “stuff” to take. Pretty uneventful drive other than a mountain lion spotting! We arrived at the Oden School around 10pm, had a quick chat with Ray Hall and went to bed.
I got up early to make some breakfast and have some coffee, it’s an 8am start so I didn’t want to be rushing around. I quickly realized it was going to be much cooler at the start than I had planned on. Luckily I brought just enough extra clothing to get by. The start is a neutral rollout lead by a truck. The ideal position is on the trucks bumper as you don’t want to get shuffled back into the mass of riders on the narrow gravel road. I found myself right in the middle of the bumper, with Ray on my left and Austin Morris on my right. Very cold at this point due to the higher speed but lack of effort.
I think we were all dreading the first deep water crossing, it wasn’t going to help with the cold, and it was deep this year!
The pace up the gravel road for the first 10 miles was high. Ray and I controlled it mostly to keep any attacks from going, but I eventually dropped back a bit as he continued driving the pace. Ray claims that according to something called “Strava”(?) we set a new record time up this section. I put in one last effort to get in third into the single track.
From that point on to the halfway point in the town of Sims, I knew would be tough. The first half has some of the worst rock gardens you’ll probably ever encounter, a ton of climbing, and so also an equal amount of descending. The hardtail was great uphill, and not so great downhill. I was dropped fast on every downhill and attempted to do damage control on every uphill. I mainly tried to ride smooth, not crash, and not have a mechanical for the first 30 miles. I succeeded, but the damage was done, 3:20 behind by halfway. Not impossible to make up but wouldn’t be easy.
I had good legs still and tried to stay steady and make up time. The next time I saw Vanessa she said 3:14. Not much, but it was something. In this type of race, there’s a constant battle within yourself, both physically and mentally. Things can be great one minute, then a few turns later you’re telling yourself to quit, then you hit a section smoothly and it’s all turned back around. I did this until about 40 miles where I saw the family again for another feed, 5 min to Ray leading, 2 min to second place. This was good, I didn’t think I would catch Ray but for sure I could catch second, if I kept it together. Well about 3-4 miles later it fell apart. Legs began to cramp and mentally I started to crack. I was riding bad, making mistakes and it was costing huge chunks of time. I got passed and dropped to 4th. I struggled through the last of the single track and had only gravel road for the last 5 miles. Oh, but also one of the worst climbs up about 1/2 mile of gravel. I was in my easiest gear, standing, and barely turning the pedals. Cramps with every pedal stroke, but the only way for it end was to get up the hill. Two more guys came by on that climb. I made it up and over and limped it back to town. Then I had one last damn hill to ride up to the finish, it’s not big, but so hard to ride up when you’re in this condition!
I was pumped that Ray got the win, just wasn’t my day. 6th isn’t terrible, but not what I was hoping for. I’ve never had a great race here, can’t decide if I want to give it another go on a full suspension bike, or just accept it’s not for me. Big thanks to my wife and kids for driving around the back roads of Arkansas to make sure I had food and bottles, it’s a big ask, and they made it happen.