Rhaeadr Kona 100, June 2003




Just thought I'd pen a few lines about today's K100 whilst everything is still fresh (and bleeding...!) in my mind.

3 of us, Shane, Chris and myself bombed up to Rhaeadr in Mid-Wales ysterday afternoon in glorious balmy sunshine. A fairly painless trip ensued and by 22:00 we'd already eaten lots of free pasta, pitched the tent, fettled bikes and found a pub. A peaceful and serene nights sleep followed (only punctuated every 7 seconds by the bloke in the tent next door snoring his head off...).

This morning dawned hot and sunny - a pleasant day for a ride! Roughly 550 people had turned up to do the 100km event with a further 250 for the shorter 55km ride. By 09:30 we were lining up behind the pace car which would lead us out over the first 7km to the start of the firetrack and at 10:00 on the dot we went. The sound of nearly 800 pairs of knobblies on tarmac never fails to impress! The course was a mixture of fireroad, singletrack (up and down) with bits of road linking it all together.

All went swimmingly well for everyone for the first 20 mins until I had a reminder of the stopping power of a pine tree having completely failed to take a corner. Relatively undamaged, I jumped back on and pedalled on. Not far behind were Chris and Shane working their way through the pack. The theme of fireroad climbs, the occasional deep puddle, stream crossing and singletrack continued until 2hours in when, inexplicably, my front wheel folded in two. Consigned to walking, I watched Chris and Shane speed past.

Cutting a long story short, by the time I'd donated my saddle to someone who'd broken theirs and found a marshall, I had lost a little over half an hour. By some miracle however, there was a spare wheel and a spare saddle (well, OK, there was someone's bike there that was cannabalised...) at the marshalling point/maintenance area so it was game on again! 45 minutes down and time to get the head down...

Meanwhile, the demons of mechanical failure hadn't been satisfied. Oh no! At the second stream crossing, Shane suddenly found he couldn't pedal any more and that there was a strange lack of bits of drivetrain on his bike. One mangled rear mech, one twisted mech hanger spelled, sadly, the end of his race. With some fettling he managed to convert the remains of his drive into a singlespeed and limp home.

One piece of firetrack merged into the next and things started to pass by. The occasional gathering of onlookers, simultaneously applauding whilst wondering if we needed to be committed, provided some incentive. Finally, after what seemed like quite a long way, the '10km remaining' marker loomed up ahead. And the remaining 10km was on small, narrow country lanes. A slight sting in the tail followed as we needed to leave one valley and climb into another. Both Chris and myself by this stage were into the 'balls-out' mindset and we eventually arrived (separted by some 27mins) back at Rhaeadr rugby club, the event centre.

Final times were:

Chris Jones 5hrs 03mins
Bart 5hrs 29mins (45mins downtime)

A fantastic event - with some very resourceful folk in the marshalling stations. So, who's up for the remaining 2 K100 events in Llanwrtyd Wells and in Corwen?

Many thanks to Shane for driving us up there - unlucky you couldn't finish mate.

Bart Hallmark