As with my Battle of the Beasts fundraising, I’ve once again made a couple of posters that I intend to use as part of my fundraising leading up to the Scott 24 Hour.


A whimsical look at my life in words & photos – The world according to Chad
As with my Battle of the Beasts fundraising, I’ve once again made a couple of posters that I intend to use as part of my fundraising leading up to the Scott 24 Hour.


Over the weekend of 27-28 September 2014, I will be racing in the Scott Australian 24 Hour Mountain Bike Championships. While I have raced in dozens of other mountain bike events this will be the first time I have ridden for 24 hours solo! That’s right! This year my big fundraising challenge is to race on my mountain bike for 24 hours straight!
Why would I ride my bike for 24 hours?
Because I can! One of the most critical aspects to my ongoing recovery with PTSD and depression is cycling. Being physically fit helps me to stay mentally fit and riding with a purpose is especially beneficial.
For me the last 4 years has been an ongoing struggle to stay positive and set attainable goals. It has been very easy to set the bar somewhat low for a lot of my goals in order for me to achieve them. This year I wanted to do something that would set the bar incredibly higher and challenge me physically, mentally, and emotionally.
This race will be the most challenging thing I have done since hanging up my Australian Army uniform.
Why do I ride for Soldier On?
During my time in the Australian Army I served in both Iraq and Afghanistan. In 2009 after returning from 9 1/2 months in Afghanistan I knew something wasn’t right. I was aggressive to most people, wary of crowds, couldn’t sleep, had sleeping issues and started drinking heavily. Like most Soldiers, I didn’t want to talk about my issues in case I was seen as being weak and God knows there were others that were worse off than me. So I kept quiet and not surprisingly, things got worse. I didn’t want to spend time with other people and I started thinking this world would be better off without me.
After several days of no sleep, heavy drinking and almost wrapping my car around a pole on purpose, I approached and asked the Senior Soldier at my unit for assistance. Instead of the words of encouragement and avenues of support I expected from a person of that rank, I was met with “harden the f*** up and get over it”. In that one moment I felt defeated, I was dismissed by the one person who is solely responsible for the welfare of the Soldiers subordinate to them. If this person wouldn’t help me and I could no longer help myself then what was next?
Luckily for me I posted into a new unit and found the support I so desperately needed from my new workmates. After a while I finally found the courage to tell my family I needed help. Road blocks were set up by another Senior Soldier and my desperation grew greater until I hit rock bottom; I attempted to end my own life. It was only when my life was at its darkest did professional help eventually appear; it was provided by a civilian agency and organised by a very kind Navy doctor.
With only the bare-minimum of support coming from within the ADF I relied heavily on my family and friends for the ongoing support I needed. After having all support services cut off after I left the Army and the near-impossibility to secure an appointment to see a DVA accredited councillor; I started talking about my issues with others and realised that many other Soldiers had been experiencing the same obstacles; especially those that had separated from the ADF.
This is the reason I am so passionate about the provision of mental health care for returned veterans. The system is not yet good enough and so we rely on each other to be open and honest for ongoing support.
Soldier On helps by providing something other support services do not. They provide hope, confidence and a hand up – not a hand out.
Another Blog series about training! Gah! Why!?
Well its all part of the training that’s why! Motivation is one of the key components to sticking with a training program; especially one in its infancy.
I find it easier to continue with a training program if I can share the highs and lows with others. But this time around I won’t be subjecting the masses to weekly updates (to be honest I struggled writing a new piece each week last time) instead I’ll be doing semi regular updates detailing key milestones, mishaps and interesting things.
So welcome to my new series on my lead up training to my next big event…
The OnyaBike 2014 Australian Solo 24 Hour MTB Championships held over the Easter weekend.
Don’t let the Championship part fool you, there will be no riding for a fairytale podium finish; focus more on the Solo 24 Hour part!
Yes that’s right, I am aiming to ride in my first 24 hour solo race, so naturally I have to do some serious training for this upcoming pain train.
Training – Week 1 – The Long Journey Begins
After a fairly relaxed Christmas break in Brisbane riding in the stifling heat (by Canberra standards anyway) and climbing up the never ending series of steep hills I was in pretty good shape fitness wise to tackle my first week of training for the Easter solos.
With a few days left before I had to go back to work for 2014, I decided I wanted to put some extra kilometres under the tyres and set a big total for the week. What I didn’t expect to do was ride more in the first week of my training than I have ever before.
Monday saw 87.3km on Kate the XTC during a ride to and from Mt Stromlo. It was a hot day and I didn’t drink enough fluids.
.:Kate posing at Mt Stromlo:.
However I backed it up on Sara the Defy with a 100.3km ride around Canberra on Tuesday.
.:Sara chilling by the lake:.
Wednesday was a New Years Day ride at Mt Stromlo with some of the more dedicated The Berm crew (well those that didn’t race at the Wicked Wombat in Jindabyne the day before). I rode 27.2km of sweet Stromlo singletrack to ring in the 2014!
.:A fine looking bunch of sober cyclists:.
Thursday and Friday saw the return to work for the new year and joining the Canberra cycling commuting community once again. In two days I added another 97.2km to the weeks total, just 2.8km short of what I was aiming for.
.:Somewhat hot on Friday afternoon:.
Saturday saw a new bike join the stable and some short rides around Mulligans Flat dialling it in and trying to set some new Strava PR’s!
.:Introducing Emma!:.
As usual Sunday morning comprised of my regular Sunday Morning Social and Breakfast ride with The Berm crew. A relaxed 56.3km in the morning followed up with a brisk 8.9km in the afternoon on the brand new Emma.
At the end of my first week actively training with a semi-set program and a clear end goal to achieve, I rode 406.9km.
I was really looking forward to the possibility of racing in the Scott 25 Hour after riding in The Mont earlier this year as part of a six-person team for The Berm. It was a little difficult organising another Berm team for the Scott due to Mt Stromlo being the venue, the Scott being smack bang in the middle of the spring racing season and a week before the 24 Hour Solo World Championships.
A month out and it wasn’t looking like I would be donning the lycra and riding laps around Mt Stromlo until Adam “Rocket” Rolls threw me a lifeline needing a ringer for his team of four. I jumped at the opportunity and would soon be riding with team Slow Spokes.
The Lead Up
I drove out to Mt Stromlo on Friday to set up my tent and check out the event centre. The weather was forecast to be a perfect Canberra spring long weekend and the Mt Stromlo trails were in excellent condition. My lead up training for the Scott had been less than ideal with a month spent off the bike and I was still dealing with the final stages of a chest infection. I knew I wasn’t going to be posting super-fast times during the race; but was more than happy just to be riding. When the whole team, Adam, Nigel, Dave and myself were all there we registered for the race and headed back home for a big dinner and good nights sleep in our own beds before a weekend of caffeine, junk food, no sleep and lots of riding.
.:The Scott 25 Hour event centre:.
Day 1
I arrived at Mt Stromlo early on Saturday morning to find the entire area a hive of activity. The venue was already in full swing with a heap of riders getting in some last minute practice before the course was closed.
We went about setting up our race HQ track-side; just up from transition and the event centre.
.:Our race HQ:.
.:Kate waiting for her race plate:.
.:My home for the weekend:.
There was a little bit of hurry up and wait leading up to the 11am race start with some last minute bike maintenance, gear set-ups and race briefings beforehand.
Once the rider’s brief was over Adam limbered up and got in place for his short sprint in the Le Mans start.
Once Adam was on his way we sat down and worked out the order the rest of us were to ride. I drew third rider and so began the confusion of which lap each of us would be riding on for the next 25 hours. Lets get one thing straight, it isn’t a difficult concept by any means, there are two loops; the Red Loop and the Blue Loop. We started on the Red Loop which meant Dave would be riding the Blue Loop after Adam finished the Red Loop and came through the transition point at the Blue Loop start point.
My first lap of the course was the Red Loop which was up the Mt Stromlo switchbacks and down the mountain via the bottom of the downhill track. A few hours before the race start I discovered I had been practising on the wrong part of the course and had in fact never ridden the last 2km of the Red Loop before. Not to be deterred I figured I’d just take it easy and learn that part of the course before I had to ride it in the dark later that night.
I took off out of transition and powered along the crit track into Fenceline and then into the switchbacks starting the ascent of Mt Stromlo. I enjoy riding these tracks and soon found a nice rhythm all the way up and onto Western Wedgetail where I set my forks to ‘descend’ and took off down the hill towards Skyline and Luge. Once I exited Luge I entered the part of the course I hadn’t seen yet. I will never be a downhill rider based on one factor alone: self preservation. I baulk at drop-off’s and very rarely launch my bike into the air on purpose. So to be faced with multiple drop-off’s, jumps, and steep declines into sweeping berms; I was well and truly out of my comfort zone with my self preservation light blinking brightly in front of my eyes.
I made it to the bottom in one piece and quickly speed around the crit track into transition to send Nigel on his way out onto the Blue Loop.
I was feeling fairly good after my lap and tucked into a plate of dutch pancakes with ice cream to celebrate. Nutrition and hydration are extremely important when riding and even more so when racing. Everyone is different and has different dietary requirements. A lot of riders eat fruit, especially bananas. I can’t as I will vomit most fruit and I’m very allergic to the potassium in bananas. Because of this I rely on a rotating hydration plan of water, protein drink and electrolyte drink. I can hydrate for days prior to a race and be on top of my electrolytes during and still get cramps. Whatever advice I am usually given about cramps is doesn’t help me as most ‘remedies’ will actually make it worse for me. The only real thing that helps is a low electrolyte, high carbohydrate, high protein hydration/nutrition combo during and after each lap.
Soon I was off on my next laps; a loop of both the Red and Blue Loops. Once again I made the ascent and descent of Mt Stromlo and rode into transition; but instead of tagging the next rider I made a sharp u-turn and headed out onto the long fire-road up to Blackberry Climb. I had mistakenly thought this was to be the easy loop due to it not incorporating a fairly steep climbing section; but I was wrong. Each track included an ascent of some sort and in comparison to the downhill section of the Red Loop there was very little time for free-wheeling at speed.
.:Me riding down Double Dissolution (thanks to Brett for this awesome picture):.
After an hour and half rest it was time to put the lights on my bars and helmet and head out for my fourth individual and the team’s twelfth lap. It was still light by the time I headed off but I needed the bar light on for the last 3km of the Blue Loop. When I got back to our race HQ it had already cooled down dramatically it had now transitioned into night riding with a number of teams retiring for the night.
The Night
.:Transition at night:.
Night riding is a special experience for mountain bikers. You can have your entire bar covered in lights and your riding will still be vastly different from your day riding. I run a double bar light and single helmet light set-up that I use on low to medium setting when riding at night. I find I can see more of the track detail with the lower settings than with my lights burning shadows onto the trees. So as I headed out for my first night lap of the Blue Loop I was confident I knew the tracks well enough to stay out of trouble. I was glad I had donned my knee warmers and long-sleeves as the temperature had dropped to single digits. The lap itself was non-eventful as a large portion of the field was only riding during the daylight hours which opened up the course and allowed passing and being passed easy and a rarity.
I was able to get a couple of hours rest before my next ride; another double loop. I emerged from my tent still wearing my long sleeves and now wearing my full length leg warmers to meet the now colder Canberra night. This time it was the Blue Loop followed by the Red Loop. The Blue Loop was almost a blur; I only saw four other riders and only one of these passed me and that was very late in the ride. The Red Loop started off normally with the ascent followed by the descent towards Red Octane; the lower part of the downhill course.
It was at this point that my tiredness got the better of the me and I second guessed myself and switched which line I was to take at the drop-off. Through-out the day I had taken the ‘A-line’ and hit the drop-off with speed and held it without any real issues. Well at around 2am I turned right towards the ‘B-Line’ and missed the corner and experienced a front wheel washout that sent me onto my shoulder and halfway down the drop off before getting back up and heading back into transition.
I was lucky enough to draw the dawn lap of the Blue Loop for the start of Day 2. I needed my lights on during the first few kilometres and then watched as the sky turned pink and the sun rose over Canberra.
.:David B’s awesome photo at the end of the Blue Loop:.
Day 2
My second last lap was the Red Loop in what felt like stifling heat. I pushed up the climbs trying to avoid what felt like cramping about to hit. I alternated my position in the saddle to give my quads a slight rest before digging a little deeper to get up to Western Wedgetail in an attempt to make up some time on the downhill into transition.
My final lap hurt; I won’t lie. I had started to cramp up but was still keen to get my tenth lap under my belt to get over the 100km mark. I took off for the Blue Loop as fast as my aching legs could take me. I enjoyed this lap immensely and knowing that my wife was waiting for me in Race HQ I pushed out of the singletrack and onto the crit track as hard as I could. When I finally got back to the rest of my team I had ridden a total of 111.5km.
.:At that is the end of the Scott 25 Hour for me!:.
The Wrap Up
As a team, Slow Spokes completed 38 laps and covered 417.24km to finish 20th in our category and 74th overall.
I enjoyed riding in the Scott 25 Hour in 2013 immensely. It was a fun and challenging experience; but it lacked a little something. It didn’t have the vibe that the Mont 24 Hour had and because of that I found the motivation to keep peddling lacking at some points. Would I do it again next year?… I believe so.