
My names Del and I have worked for Wiggle for the last 8 years and been mountain biking for the last 18 years.
This is my first race report. On the weekend (29/11/09) I raced in the first round of the Merida Brass Monkeys Enduro Series at Rushmoor Arena Aldershot. I was only going to race this event as a entry on the day as this was my first go at this type of event but with much encouragement from my other half and posts on the Singletrack forum that the event was filling fast and entries on the day would be very unlikely I took the plunge and pre-entered telling myself that I could not back out. The weather the week leading up to it got me feeling a little bit nervous but knowing the area I knew that the ground should drain pretty well. I woke early Sunday morning to hear very heavy rain hitting my window but I dragged myself out of bed and got on my way up the very wet A3.
As I got there the rain stopped and there were glimpses of a fiery yellow thing in the sky unfortunately this did not last very long and the black clouds rolled in again. Start time for the 4hr event was 10am but due to the large amounts of people still getting their race No’s it was delayed 30 minutes. As we waited on the start line the clouds opened again and the wind started to pick up. Before I knew it we were off I did my usual thing of starting in the middle to back of the pack to avoid any first corner/obstacle pile-up. The start straight was already quite boggy and most of the comments from people around me were “this is going to get interesting later on”. As we left the straight we hit the first big puddle of the course which was quite a shock to the system but being dressed in the finest dhb eVent fabric I knew that I would stay nice and dry which could not be said for my feet as the water flowed in over the top of my waterproof socks.
As I entered the first bit of single-track I was doing well passing people when I had chance but I do have to apologies to one person who I made a rather rash pass on which I did feel guilty about for quite a while. After this section we hit the first really muddy section which with the sandy content of it, it start to make my bike make some interesting grinding noises. As I continued on the lap I passed through some more very deep puddles (BB height in most cases), a few river crossings and some great single-track that in the dry must be super quick. As I popped out of the woods about half way round I came to what was the worst bit of the course for me, a wide open area that was like riding across a wet beach that sucked at your tyres. With a bit more slipping, sliding and snorkeling I came to the end of the first lap feeling pretty OK which could not be said for my front brake as the lever was starting to pull back quite far.

Photo by Joolze Dymond www.joolzedymond.com
As I went down the start straight for the second time the side wind was blowing so hard that I had to lean into it to stop being blown off the bike but soon enough I was back into the single-track out of the wind but with the large amounts of wheels flowing over the wet ground it start to cut up but thanks to the Maxxis Medusas’ I was running I still had some good grip and the already deep puddles I felt I would enter never to been seen again. As I came to the beach section again the rain came down harder than before making the fire road sections running rivers and the wind had got nasty cold edge to it. By this time my front brake was feeling the worst of the grinding paste conditions and the rear was getting that way too but I was still racing hard and passing other riders.
As I rolled into the starts again I thought I better check the front pads and see what they where like. After washing the grit out of the caliper there was still some material left on the pads so I decided to push on to do a third lap. Unfortunately this was a lap to far for my front brake and by half way the pads were completely gone which made some of the faster sections a bit sketchy. I managed to limp to the end of the lap passing people in the same boat as me. As crossed the line and pulled over I felt a little gutted that I had been forced into stopping as I was still feeling very good but discretion was the better form of valour.
I have respect for all those that managed to complete the full 4hrs and a massive respect for the couple that tackled the course on the tandem. I will be signing myself up for the second round on the 28th of December and will be hoping that the weather will be a little bit kinder and I will be packing a spare set of pads.















