Towards the end of 2021, The Absa Cape Epic had been pushed out to an October date. A bummer post Covid hesitancy made the Epic fall into a time of year that made a few stars align for me.
October is usually a month that work picks up just before Wines2Whales, but that’s at the end of the month. So the beginning of October is a time of drumming up work and hustling some work opportunities. I got a message from a long time friend, Cherie Redecker, who at the time was racing for a RSA Mtb team and racing overseas in Europe. She had received the go ahead to race the Epic. Cherie was particular about her bike and support and wanted to know if I was available to work this Epic wrenching on her bike. As it turns out I was available. Cherie had a conversation with her Team Principal and that was that. I was wrenching for a UCI MTB Team. I would look after 4 bikes daily, JUST 4. Normally at Epic there is a “tweede kamp” (supporters village) adjacent to Epic where businesses pay to be there to support and service riders. In previous years, I have had up-to 15-20 bikes daily to get through. It’s tough graft, up at 05h00 to be at the bike park exit every morning to do tyre checks and assuage your clients nerves about today’s war they would wager with the route that day. Work started straight after the last rider was loaded into the chutes and the camp would need to be packed and moved to a new location. We would often be putting the last gazebo up when our first riders arrived and the endless daily routine of receive bike, take notes, wash bike, rack bike, service bike, make invoice, rack bike and later take bike to bike park….repeat until the bikes ate all finished…..often the last bike is completed in the small hours of the morning . Then the whole process repeats itself. 7 days of it. This year, 4 bikes sounded like a holiday in comparison.
The week before Epic this UCI Team whisked me away to a hotel where we all stayed and i started preparing bikes for the race, the riders would tell me their setups, give me their spares and ride and train and every day I would go through the bikes and dial them in.
I’m dipping my toe in the big leagues and loving it.
As it turns out, the Team’s (men and women’s teams) races extremely well and it was a great way to experience the “pro” side of Epic and my beloved sport of MTB.
Post Epic things stopped as abruptly for me with the team and I went on coaching amd preparing for Epic Bootcamp. Resuming my Coaching job full time again.
December roles around and I get a phone call from the team principal, Do you fancy being Team Manager and Wrench for the Team. Never having run a team or been to a World Cup before, it was a daunting task. I wanted this opportunity, I had dreamt of this my whole life. I said Yes.
Contract signed, and then suddenly every riders contract roles onto my plate, every sponsor agreement and order, it was amazing and overwhelming at the same time.
Realizing I was going to need help, I was brought to the conclusion that we need a dedicated wrench for the team, someone who’s skill and temperament would be valuable. I chose my best friend, Paul Gibbings. He was keen and we signed him.
My first World Cup, well it was a shock to the system. First and foremost the traveling and distances needing to be covered, which is unseen by us on the TV, is exhausting. The scale of the race and it’s infrastructure, the paddocks……all new to me. Imagine learning everything as you go, driving on the wrong side of the road, new road systems, speeds and rules. Then arriving to your accommodation and you have 4 bins, 3 for different recycling and one for trash trash, all which you have to pay to dispose of and also take to the disposal point yourself……that wasn’t the worst of it. You see, in most of Europe, Sundays are not a day to go shopping as they are closed. So imagine arriving, driving for 10 odd hours on the wrong side of the road, after 2 long flights, and you can’t do any shopping to feed yourself or the athletes you are charged with caring for……it was frustrating and a hard lesson.
Paul was an amazing friend and help, taking his role very seriously and making the riders feel a difference in their bikes. That part I never had to worry about. Thank you Gibbo!!!
Fast forward to the last World Cup for us in Andorra and we have a well tuned team and slick crew. Every detail of what had to happen at what time was buttoned up and happened in a fashion that I didn’t have to think it worry. Everything ran smoothly, it was insane. I can do this job and I can do it well enough to enjoy myself whilst doing it.
December 2022 roles in and I get a new contract, new rider and a new wrench. Living the dream again for another year. This year I promised myself to enjoy the journey, take time to so little things….have fun and live in the moments, something I lacked last year because of my nerves and taking the job seriously.
Meeting my team for the first time at a Team Launch ahead of the Stellenbosch double header weekend was a seriously stressful outing. I had to meet our new team mate, a U/23 Women who I had to take on a training ride. I took the job of her safety (not letting her ride alone). We spoke about 10 words before and during our ride. Our ride was longer than planned, great Lance now you’re first act as Manager and you’re going to be late for team supper, and with the new rider! In a team where we teach manners, discipline and hand out fines for any little thing I was in for a fine myself. Tyler and I arrived with 10 min to spare, we showered and arrived before anyone else and supper was served. Tyler, a strong willed introvert was hard for me to come to terms with. Being a vocal, loud and outspoken person, not getting responses more than “yes”, “ok” and so on was tough.
Tyler hit Stellenbosch hard, and I mean that literally. She was so set on impressing the team ad not disappointing us that she was borderline reckless. Her crash clip got 50000 impressions! It was spectacular. She went down, from hip to toe just big purple bruises. The pain would’ve had most pull out and not complete. Tyler racked up a 10th in a stacked field that saw two of the Top 5, 3 of the top 10,15,20 and 30 in the world. Well done Tyler. It was hard establishing authority over her, we bumped heads and it couldn’t have been easy for her. Being in a team who have all been together for two year’s already is hard enough, so to have to be at a particular meeting and place at set times were completely foreign her. I’d like to say that she easily adapted to this, but it was a struggle for her. Fast forward to our first trip to Eu and Tyler saw that what we do in RSA was mickey mouse compared to how we role and operate over there!
Lenzerheide, it was beautiful and we spent the days riding and bonding. It was bliss, until a heated discussion between Tyler and I happened because she missed a funny comment Johan had made so she threatened to poor oranges juice over my head. I had to hold my ground, you know, for my authority. Needless to say we both lost, I didn’t budge and she wasn’t blushing. What followed was an akward laugh and silence.
We got an invite the next day to do a cold water plunge in the lake with another team, racers Tyler looks up-to, and the ones that she raced in Stellenbosch. We got up early (myself, Ockert the wrench and Tyler) it was cold but very invigorating. It’s funny, it was at that moment that I can see this was going to be the rest of the Eu trip. The 3 amigos! Tyler unfortunately crashed super badly at the XCC, amd we had to pull her out. The next day battered and bruised she also told me she was sick. In that situation I had to do the most horrible thing and isolate her from the team of the team for obvious reasons. It felt cruel. It was clear that she wouldn’t race sick for fear of being worse for the next weekend’s racing. It was either rest now or we ship you back home.
Johan also had drama and crashes in The XCC and cracked his read triangle.
We had to make plans to help him source a frame replacement, which was unfortunately 3 days away and very pricey . So we stripped my bike to help him out…no riding for the rest of the trip until the frame arrived. This arrives from RSA with another RSA rider who i drive 4 hours to collect at the airport and four hours back. When I arrived back, Ockert immediately built Johan’s bike for him over night. Team work!
Finishing the season off we went to Lavigno for a training camp (the 3 amigos and Johan had to return home for World Champs prep) which was incredible, then racing in Val di Sole. Tyler had an incredible season and improved so much. Proud.
During Wines2Whales, we paired Tyler up with Candice Lill who happens to be someone Tylers had races locally all season long and someone she looked up to! They one every stage and the race overall. Insane.
These years in the team I learned what I can do, how much help i can offer developing riders and to believe in myself. The memories i have made, make me feel like i have lived many years. What a privilege. Below are some of the memories, each photo has a story. Enjoy











































































On arriving home, I got off the bike and just starred at the machine. I suppose I was looking for answers. The facts were, the rear end stuck like velcro to the terrain and never fluttered or packed down. The fork isolated so much of the terrain from my hands and steered so positively. The fork seemed way to soft to start off, but it was so plush out on the trail, and despite jumping and going crazy, I still had more travel left in reserve!



















