Starting in Sweden.

Why I started my Cyclocross season in Sweden - Xan Crees
October marks the start of the cycle-cross season with the return of televised races. For myself, this meant it was time to head out to Sweden for my first taste of international racing this year.

Now typically Belgium is the homeland of cyclocross with the majority of the big series such as the X20 Troffee Series and World Cup races being held in the land of beer and frites. Belgium is fierce racing, and you will often find yourself on the start line with the current and previous World Champions. Which makes Sweden seem like a rogue choice when Belgium is much closer to the UK. Yet it was such a perfect place to start my international season. On occasion it’s nice to challenge yourself in a strong field where results aren’t a given, but a possibility. I find these races incredibly exciting.

This year Sweden hosted two double-UCI Weekends, with the first in Taby near Stockholm and the second weekend in Varberg near to Gothenburg. 

So, there I found myself in yet another random field, on the start line for a UCI race,  alongside several other professional riders who were also searching for that early season success. Nerves were high. Nothing compares to the buzz you feel when the commissaire gives the 30 seconds to go countdown. In the moment I felt ready. The start whistle blew. We raced down the tarmac start straight, entered the first corner, and I was on my side. The rider behind had rolled a tub and took me and a few other riders out. A quick check of the bike and I was back on my feet and on my bike.It’s easy to get panicked in these situations. A crash so early in the race can easily take you from the front to the back. By the time I was on my feet and on my bike, I’d fallen from 2nd to 15th.

Given the speed the course was running at, I wasn’t sure I’d see the front again, I could feel myself panicking that it was game over already. As I started picking off riders and moved my way up the field, I settled into my own rhythm, riding much smoother. By the end of lap 4 I’d put myself into 2nd place. Day 2 was much less eventful, thankfully. The course ran super dry, so I opted to run Schwalbe G-One RSs (sand tyres) on my 34_34 Aerodynamicist wheels both days. And it seemed to work as I came away with two 2nd places. 

Now whilst I headed to Sweden in search of success on the bike, the trip itself felt a lot like a holiday with mates that just happened to involve some bike races. I was joined on the trip by Dan Clark, Technical Product Manager here at HUNT, my partner, my sister and another rider from Dan’s team Magspeed. With the cross season running from September to February and riders easily racing 30+ events, it’s easy for things to get chaotic. For me it’s refreshing to have a trip like this with some friends to take in the experience and enjoy the moment. We made the most of our time in Stockholm with a trip to the city centre and a recovery coffee spin.

Mid-week we made the road trip to Varberg, taking in the sights around Vättern lake. The area around Varberg has some stunning gravel riding which we were sure to take advantage of. 

The second week of races rolled around quickly with a technical course featuring tricky climbs, bridges and even sand. It was a course which had it all! Despite the technical course, as the course remained dry I ended up running the same set up on my 34_34 Aerodynamicist wheels. 

The racing in the women’s race was super close at the front. On Day 1, despite several attacks no one could break the elastic from the front group of 5 riders. It came down to a bunch sprint at the end. After messing up my positioning in the group on the last lap I was caught out and ended up rolling in 5th. On one hand I knew this was a solid result in an international field, but on the other I wanted a little more. Fuelled by my frustration I was determined to ensure the second day didn't play out the same. 

Sunday rolled around and before we knew it, I was back on a start line. I went from the gun. As soon as the race started, I buried myself. In the first lap, the gap was only a couple of seconds, but I knew I wanted to keep out front. With each lap the gap pushed out a little until I had a comfortable 30 seconds. As we approached the race end, I could see the riders behind attacking each other and my lead shrinking. I pushed harder determined to reach the line first. And it paid off. I crossed the line 1st with my hands in the air for the first time this season. 

One of my highlights of the trips was the pre and post-race rides to the course (as well as our highly competitive evening card games). Having Dan racing meant I had someone to debrief with after each and every race. On one of these rides we were even fortunate enough to see a moose! Which I have to say are much bigger than I’d imagined.

I came away from the trip with lots of memories and excited for what the rest of the season holds.

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