My last post was published on Saturday morning two weeks ago and featured a ride report and some angst about a week of work…all work! But within about 8 hours of clicking publish on that post, I was out on my bike and took this…
…and then things began to swing in a positive direction.
So while I worked again on Sunday, on Monday morning I was out with the sunrise for more riding and some more photo scouting. Photo scouting is always a fun business, and I find it’s especially enjoyable while also cruising around claiming interesting KOMs on Strava…like the Old Springs Trail.
Worked again on Tuesday, but by Wednesday morning…I got up with the sun again in order to attended the City Cycle shop ride. That’s always a beautiful start to the day involving light exercise, fresh air, sunshine and coffee. And this time it was just a couple of hours later that City Cycle’s “el jefe” Cory had picked me up, so we could travel with bikes down to Monterrey for Sea Otter.
The Sea Otter Classic is a festival that takes place annually at Monterey’s Laguna Seca Raceway. I’ve been traveling to this event for several years now–mostly to race my road bike, last year to work the festival, and this time…to simply enjoy a mini “Mancation.”
The weather was near perfect this year and on our first day at the festival, Cory and I test rode the new BMC TE01 hard tail 29ers…
We rode a lap of the 20 mile XC course which we were pleased to share with some of North America’s top professionals…

...including Ms. Emily Batty. It's ok wifey, you don't have to be jealous.
..so that was fun. And because we’re not professional (athletes that is) we rewarded ourselves by heading to the Sierra Nevada Beer Garden for a refreshing liquid sandwich.
While we were there, a nice young lady invited us to go out for a spin on Sierra Nevada’s pedal car/beer bike. Cory had a phone call to make, but I of course couldn’t refuse such an invitation.
Here are the facts: Six healthy young people boarded a “beer bike” and pedaled off from the Sierra Nevada Beer Garden on Thursday afternoon through the festival grounds at the 2012 Volkswagen Sea Otter Classic. All were having a good time, pedaled hard, and were cheerfully chauffeured by an enthusiastic yet wholesome employee of the Sierra Nevada Brewing Company.
More facts: No persons–passengers, pedestrians or cyclists–were hurt in the making of this film. Not even a beer was spilled, but sadly the Beer Bike didn’t fare so well.
And now I bring you part two of this VeloCouch adventure.
But all’s well that ends well, I always say! And as you’ll see here, one of the clear advantages to being employed by a company as cool as Sierra Nevada is that when you wreck a company vehicle, your boss simply comes out with a big smile on his face and some other guy with a pry-bar so they can help you out of your bind.
Let’s see, what happened next? Oh, yeah!
I decided I wanted to compete at this year’s Sea Otter after all, and registered for Sea Otter’s first ever cyclocross racing. That’s right folks! As part of the festival’s evolution, Sea Otter’s organizers decided to invite cyclocross racers like myself out during their off season and into the limelight this year…in April?! (Cyclocross usually runs from September to January.) Of course I couldn’t resist this. Especially as the course wound right through the Sierra Nevada Beer Garden that I was already having so much fun being a part of.
But before I get to the race, let’s talk about my preparations and the activities enjoyed the day before, such as a bike ride on the Monterey Peninsula. I mentioned the mancation, well this is how two extremely hard working bike industry vets chose to celebrate.
Sure, rolling down 17-Mile Drive there are stunning views of the ocean and golf courses and modern day castles…
…and that’s cool and all. But what about the cars,
and art,
and the plates full of oysters being consumed with tall glasses of light Belgian beer?
Cause that’s what mancations are really all about!
Ok, and now to Saturday’s cyclocross race.
Race Report: Ready go! It was odd. (Duh, cyclocross in April?) It was also dusty and hot! I smartly decided to leave a bottle on my bike. There were 35 starters from all over North America and randomly Ben Berden who has twice stood on the podium at the Belgian National Cyclocross Championships. Pretty impressive! It was hard racing, especially because I hadn’t done any real intensity since my cross season wrapped in January, but I still managed to finish in 8th and had fun. But being totally off my CX game I realized in hindsight that I was missing my trademark green glasses.

Thanks to my friend Tim Westmore for capturing me in action and for tweeting before the race about me being a local competitor facing a Belgian hero. I did what I could Tim, though didn't see him for long.
And that’s all I have to say about that.
Now, this post is titled VeloCouch Swing for a reason and to recap, before this post I wasn’t riding enough. And now, as I’ve outlined to the best of my ability, I’ve definitely been getting my fill again and I haven’t even gotten around to reporting about the past few days…


…but darn it, if a swing doesn’t make me sick after a while.
Yesterday, I was out for what was meant to be another glorious road ride on VeloCouch One as I met up with Cory and area Trek rep John Thompson.
It was a good ride with some spirited sections of road thrown in there, which we were all enjoying at speed, and then, ironically because at ease and totally off the gas while rolling gently into one of the big corners on Hwy 1, disaster struck a blow.
My front tire got caught in one of these long cracks that run the radius of some of the big turns – the cracks that happen when a heavy car or truck’s undercarriage scrapes the asphalt as it makes its way around – and meanwhile, I’ve never been too intimidated by these. So I was caught completely off guard and before I knew it, I was picking myself and my bike up off the ground.
Damage Report: Bleeding hand, bleeding knee, bleeding elbow and leg, torn shorts, scraped and cracked helmet. Almost worst of all, scuffed up shift levers and rear derailleur on my fancy new bike (luckily all the important parts are just fine). And worst of all, it’s most probable that I’ve fractured my collar bone.
I’m lucky it wasn’t worse as I was able to ride myslef back home, and I can still bare some weight on it, but I’m dealing with plenty of discomfort and find myself in relatively bad shape today.
Bummer!
Because of this crash, I missed attending yet another of the season’s Grasshoppers today and it looks like I’ll be forced to take it easy for a little while. But don’t worry, I can take it! And in the end, this is just another known aspect of my VeloCouch lifestyle. Crashing happens!















































