Posts Tagged ‘Conrad Stoltz’
Conrad Stoltz – 2015 XTERRA Hall of Fame Inductee from XTERRA TV on Vimeo.
A touching video of my XTERRA career highlights, which was screened at the XTERRA Hall of Fame induction in Hawaii recently.
To my XTERRA friends, sporting friends, supporters and sponsors: Aloha and mahalo for an awesome ride!
Next up:
- Caveman Café in Stellenbosch
- Stoltz Coaching. Online & camps
- Conrad Stoltz Biography
- South African hour record attempt (Bellville Velodrome)
XTERRA Maui Trail run
The morning after barely scraping into the XTERRA Hall of Fame, the Cave trio did the XTERRA Trail run, in Kapalua, Maui.#PrincessHotstuff & Zena the 5k and I the 10k. Judging by Zena’s chewed and scrunched number, we realized she also loves race numbers. (I collected about the last 20 years of mine)
“Are you CaveMAN or CaveMOUSE?” Jeep Warrior Race#7
My stomach turned as we arrived at the venue and saw the huge structures built for #Warrior7 at Meerendal.
PrincessHotstuff piped up: “Today we’re going to see if you’re CaveMAN or CaveMOUSE…”*
*Derived from an Afrikaans saying “Is jy man of is jy muis?” – which translates to “Are you a man or are you a mouse?”
I entered the Black Ops Elite division, the hardest thing they have: 15km of running with 30 obstacles.
The total extent of my prep for this race was watching 1 Warrior Race on YouTube. I immediately realized I’m way out of my depth, and took the approach of “participating for “fun””.
I spent my life trying to be as light and trim as possible, so initially, it was nice to see that for once in my life, I’m one of the smaller guys on the start line…
#BEAST & #Caveman. At the start with Thomas van Tonder – who finished 2nd.
It started out with a fair bit of running and obstacles ranging from “fun” to “challenging.” I didnt bother
Shredding Sardinia trails with Belgian XTERRA Pro Jim Thijs
Good times!
Had to laugh at the “the Caveman is only human” outtakes!
Thanks Jim and Elisabetta for sharing the magic of Sardegna. We a fantastic stay in Villacidro, and the riding was next level! Next time I bring the trail bike…
Jim leading out on his “Urban DH”
My first knobbly tyre bike
My “Knoppebandefiets.”
The plate number was the right one all along!
I was a rabid cyclist at the age of 5. It was the year 1979 and it was Christmas.
Santa (my dad minus the Santa costume) wheeled in the most amazing bike I had aver laid eyes upon- in fact, it was a little motorbike. Minus the engine.
It was black with yellow plastics: Mud guards, a number plate, (#1) even a little bottomless petrol tank. The suspension was HUGE. (ok, I was 5) Double coil springs in the rear and the front end looked JUST like a “Scrambler”. Except, after a few
