Whiff at Wildflower
For the first time in years there seemed to be the
slightest air of frustration at Wildflower. Could 2005 be the first step down
the back side of success? This event defied all logic when it continued to grow
even after loosing its Kona slots. It still draws the marquee names in the pro
field even with richer pro purses elsewhere. It has, for years, been the brass
ring for many age group athletes, but was there a whiff at Wildflower this
year?
The first oddity came when registration was still
open in January. In the past the race sold out immediately after opening but
this year the numbers trickled in at a sensible pace. The other surprise came
just days prior to the event when an email from the race director asked for
volunteer assistance. This was a first for Wildflower, and the message went on
to explain that the Cal Poly volunteers, who had the job covered in years past,
were going to be in short supply due to a new drinking restriction. The claim
was that in the past underage drinking (and some legal age binging) had taken
place, and that it wouldn’t be tolerated this year. Some people were thrilled
by this news while others thought the Cal Poly kids added to the character of
the event. The spirits of the latter were lifted by the rumor that students had
made the short trip from
San Luis
Obispo
to the race site in the weeks before the event and buried all the
alcohol they’d need for the race weekend.
There too was plenty of grumbling about the
commercialism and the pursuit of the all mighty dollar. The advertorial emails
that stuffed participant’s inboxes for weeks prior to the race, the ever
escalating prices of smoothies at the Jamba Juice tent, the recycled t-shirt
design from the previous year, the sheer numbers that have to be herded into
shuttle busses to get up Lynch Hill. Oh, the potential targets at issue nearly
out number the bike racks in transition. And many were keeping an accurate
running tally.
Perhaps the most decisive issue is the one least
spoken of. Mile 4 of the Long Course run is usually a hot, dry, and lonely
place with nothing more than bits of shade to comfort the runners as they pound
the trail towards the finish. In the past this aid station provided water,
electrolyte beverage and the distraction of being staffed by naked coeds. This
year athletes came over the hill to find wholesome, fully clothed families
handing out cups of support.
It might be that type of person that Wildflower
built its reputation on – that person who looked for a brutally challenging
course, the type that was hearty enough to race stiff from a night of camping,
one who liked the escape into the edges of the wild, those folks might be
looking for a fresh challenge while others still hold Wildflower dear to their
heart and will always see it as the true season opener.
Other articles in this series:
» Big Race Qualifying -
Kona, USAT National Championships,
XTERRA Maui
- what's it take?
» Avoid the PANIC that
so many stumble into at the start of the swim
» Olympics in Athens and how
athletes try and make the grade
» Another course change at the IM
World Championships
» Put your mind to work
in your favor before and during the race with
visualizations
» Triathlon, the Olympics, and
the Evolution
» Triathlon Keeps Inching
Towards Mainstream
» Slowtwitch's Kona Survey
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