The Double Century was scheduled for 222
November. This year we made double sure we had an entry, ending up with two
entries. Fortunately it was easy to cancel one.
Plan started in May and we had our first
training ride on 9 August. The team members were fairly “flexible” in that we
took our time filling the team up. Clive Kerr, who rode with us in 2011 managed
to “draft” some strong men from Paarl. Sieg also managed to get a couple of
hard riders from Metropolitan, who also agreed to provide tops. Hennie de
Clercq decided at the second last training ride that he was not ready, but I
managed to get Eugene van Niewenhuizen to join us on the same day and he
replaced Hennie. Danie Kotze
injured his knee two months before the race and decided that 200 km will not be
good for his knee, so he withdrew two weeks before the due date. During the
next week one of the metropolitan guys, Nigel Shannon, was informed that he had
to e bib Bangkok during the weekend of the DC. One of the Paarl guys managed to
draft in Andries Duminy at short notice, but we could not find a replacement
for Danie. During the last week Clive and Sieg withdrew due to illness. We
therefore were due to start with only 9 riders.
Race day was a little chaotic with Eugene
waiting for us at the start and the rest of us waiting for him in the Main
Street! When we finally got together we realized that his number and top was
still in the Main Street. He therefore had to go and fetch that before he could
start, but we were due to be off in 2 minutes! We arrived at the start just in
time for our starting time, but without Eugene. So all we could do was to cross
the start line and wait for Eugene on the other side. While some guys sped off
into the distance, Gert and myself waited for Eugene, who arrived 5 minutes
later. At last we were off at a reasonable pace, hoping to catch up with the
rest soon. This happened after about another 15 minutes and at last we were in
one group.
The initial part of the course is fairly
flat so it was easy to maintain a reasonable pace. By the time we reached the
bottom of Tradouw Pass, our average speed was 30 kph, in spite of the fact that
we started 5 minutes late! En route to Suurbraak we were caught by the team,
which contained my brother’s two sons. Some interesting inter changes were
exchanged while we were riding together. They started after us and we managed
to pus away from them. Some of my team members were also concerned about my
rear tyre being flat. My response was that it was not so flat that it was
bumping through, so I decided to continue until it really became a problem
The weather was just about perfect and we
really had a nice ride. It was misty with coolness in the air. The mist
disappeared after the first hour. The temperature remained below 20 degrees
Celsius for the first 2:46. By this time we were on top of On the Tradouw,
where the first scheduled stop was. We agreed to give this stop a miss and
carried straight on. Our average speed dropped to 25.2 by the time we went over
the top. I did managed to work up quite a bit of heat going up the pass, with
my heart rate going up to 101%. Once over the top, to undulations to Montague
started. With the good whether we
were having, it was quite easy to maintain a good average speed. Teams were
also working together helping one another resulting in an increase in average
speed.
At 76 kilometers, Nelis had a flat. My rear
tyre was holding out well, but I did take the opportunity to inflate it as well
as the front. Both held to the end! Gert and myself decided to continue on
while the others help to fix the flat. We were caught by the rest of the group
in a short space of time and the pace increased again when everybody was
together. Somewhere before Montague, Gert started picking up problems with
cramps and Eugene and myself got separated from the group. Eugene decided to
take it on himself to pace me and I had my work cut out to stay in his slipstream.
We arrived at the neutral stop at Ashton 5 minutes after the rest of the group
and after 117 km and 4:15. That gave us an average of just over 27.5 kph. The
group spent 23 minutes at the stop, with Eugene and myself only using 18
minutes. The cramps got the better of Gert and he pulled out at Ashton.
The road to Robertson is fairly flat and the
pace was hot. After about 5 km I decided that the pace was too hot for me. When
the guys looked around for me, I indicated for them to maintain their pace and
leave ne behind. That was the last time I saw them! I now had the prospect of
another 80 km all on my own! We had a bit of breeze on our backs and I just
maintained my pace. O turning left at Robertson, the wind turned to diagonally
form the front. It was not too strong so it was not a serious problem. Some
groups came past me, but by the time I realised that I should try to tag onto
them, they were gone. After a while I managed to jump onto a group and kept up
with them. This was happening all the way to the second neutral stop at
Bonnievale. I was well pleased to see our seconding vehicle still waiting. The
reaction form the ladies gave me the impression that they did not expect me! I
had something to eat and filled my bottles, which were more that half full,
with ice and was on my way after 10 minutes. It took me 1:45 to cover the 47 km,
giving an average speed of 26.85 kph. According to the pace I was maintaining,
I was going to come in at about 7:45, but anything can happen over the last
number of hills, which can bring once average down quite a bit.
I managed to hang onto various groups as
they came past up to the last water point at 177 km, covering the 14 km in 45
minutes. The terrain was getting hillier and it was reflected in my average
speed. The balance of the route was more uphill than downhill and I prepared
myself for a nice “grind” to the end. Just before we reached the R60, George
Wienekus, who rode with me in June during the Freedom Challenge, came past. I
did managed to keep up with his team for a while, but they dropped me on the
second last hill. His team started 6 minutes after us. On one of the last hills
towards Swellendam, I did notice some team members from my bother’s son’s team
on the last hills into Swellendam. It transpired that they came in after our
team, but before me in their overall time. From the top of the last hill a group
formed and we worked together nicely up to the end.
The end does have a nasty sting in the tail
with 34 meters of climbing over a distance of 800 meters. According to my timer
I was going to finish in less than 8 hours! I gave it all up this last hill and
crossed the line in 7:55! After taking the neutral stops into consideration
that would probably come down to 7:30. Quite an achievement considering that we
have not managed to break 8 hours since 2005! The composition of the team had a
lot to do with that and we definitely had the strongest team this year.
The final time for the team was 7:05:13 and
my time was 7:19:59.