First time ever doing an uplift and to anyone who says it’s for lazy people then I’ll counter with the fact I do a shed-load of xc racing and my legs hurt more after a day of this than after a 6 hour race.
The pain was of course the result of the ‘again, again’ mentality induced by popping out of each downhill run right next to a waiting minibus. These guys have got the turn around so slick that I had to force myself to stop for a drink etc once in a while.
Added to that was the option to whizz past the bus and shoot down the jump track as a finale to many runs, which resulted in even more grins/exhaustion.
Had the best two days there, and found a deep inner peace on the second day as we bumped up the track to the summit with views of the surrounding mountains and the prospect of the next rocky descent awaiting. (Work has been overwhelming recently and I really needed a break)
Rode all the trails on my Blue Pig hardtail with 160mm Talas, clipped in and all. But I was in the minority of one and everyone elses’ hardcore downhill rigs looked much more suitable. Still, I didn’t die!
Final note was that a fella really hurt himself coming up short on a double; broke his arm in 3 places and knocked himself out for a while. Whilst we kept him company, a medic came up on a quad bike and carried out a detailed assessment of the casualty whilst talking to the hospital. They played it safe and organised an ambulance and spinal board for him and then I believe a helicopter. (He was apparently ok when I asked about him the next day – David, get well soon)
I was very impressed with the professionalism of all the staff and felt safer because of it.
Great weekend, can’t wait to go back despite the 6hr drive each way!