I would like to echo Andrew's thanks to David and Monica for ensuring the safety of all the riders going around the sketchy gravel corner. The Kelowna Cycle guys did a great job organizing yet another successful crit night!

I was just getting over a week long cold, which had started right after last week's crit. My plan was not to race, but simply to have an easy ride. When everyone was getting ready to go, I couldn't help but sign up! Quinn, Tannile, my new friend Jeff, and myself started B group. It was a beautiful t-shirt weather day. I pulled the group off of the line, and took turns pulling with Jeff for the first few laps. Everyone did a great job sharing the work at the front after that.
Some guy tried to make a move, a few laps before the prime. I was pulling around the last corner when he shot by the group. I had to respond, but did it with a bit too much acceleration and made a small gap between myself and my teammates. Bad move on my part, sorry guys! I was working hard to maintain the pace, but knew the guy ahead was working way harder. By the end of the straightway he was slowing down, and I slowly crept up to his wheel, not eager to increase the pace any more because I knew my teammates were in the pelaton, which was quickly catching up. The breakaway guy was caught and dropped on the first hill, after which the group sat up for a while.
Jeff was riding really well and won the prime. I had gone too early on the top of the hill, but hopefully helped Jeff win. Quinn is always looking strong. He took turns pulling, and even tried to make a move on the final lap. Lesson learned the hard way, the group piled in behind him and made him do all of the work on the last uphill. I feel like I should have helped him, but at the time was a little too distracted thinking of the finish line. Halfway up the hill I gave it my all. Another unknown rider caught me around the gravel corner, where I hesitated. Big mistake. I contemplated pulling in behind him until the last 300m, or giving it my all right then and there. He apparently had my prior plan in mind. We slowed down, side-by-side, neither doing anything, going through the last corner. Jeff and Tannile were sitting somewhere behind us, getting ready for the sprint. Apparently we had lapped the guy who made the first break early in the race, and he had jumped back on the group. He zoomed by me, which surprised me, and strangely made me sit up for a second. Something in my mind told me I couldn't win, which took a second to shake off. By time I had it together Tannile and Jeff were ahead and gaining.
All in all, I'm happy with third place, but would have liked to have done better. It's great that we represented BPR on the podium!... if there were a podium in Winfield...

My body was working quite well considering still being a bit sick. My lungs burned for the first fifteen minutes, but dramatically improved by the end. I did feel a little weak when pushing hard at the end, but that's no excuse!

It will be exciting to see Quinn progress over the summer, as he is already riding better than I was last year!

Peter O'Brien