This was the second year on the Plainview course. It was won by Fairbanks the year before so it was already stigmatized as being a ‘climber’s’ race. it wasn’t. I don’t remember a true break forming but a simple thinning of the heard that left a dozen or so in contention going into the last hill. I was feeling huge. I was coming off 4 solid Super week races and knew it was my race. It was confirmed in the last 250 meters when i looked around and saw everyone in their small rings. I was still in the big cookie. (i have a pic)
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