Celebrating the fact that I am back in school and free from
8-hour desk jobs (for the time being), I had my highest volume week of training
since April 2013 coming into this race. My body handled the extra training well
and I wasn’t too worried heading into the race as it was really just a “check
the box” race (to get my 4th race in). I had no expectations; all I
had to do was cross the finish line. Then I had one of my best races of the
season (arguably the best race). (edit:
just checked and this is actually a lifetime PB for the Olympic distance
triathlon)
Swim
This was a two lap swim course in a fairly calm lake. I
communicated with a couple of the men standing near me on the start line about
what line they were taking (going left or right around the green buoy ahead of
us) and therefore had a great start and didn’t
get hit once. We were allowed to dolphin dive the first section of the
swim, but barely reaching 5’4” this was useless and I started swimming right
away (the tall guy beside me did about 5 dolphin dives). The first lap was very
smooth, but coming into the second lap it was a bit of an obstacle course to
avoid the two waves that had started after and were still on their first lap.
Since I wasn’t worried about my overall time I kept my stroke very relaxed.
Evidently I should do this more often as I had my fastest swim time of the
season (although they are hard to compare as timing mats at the exit vary in
their placement from race to race).
Bike
After a ridiculously slow transition (I told the volunteers
that I was demonstrating how NOT to do a transition), it was off onto the bike
course. I caught one person in the first 2 kilometers and from then on it was a
solo ride. I could see one person occasionally up in the distance, but I wasn’t
catching him, and I couldn’t see anyone behind me. After a lot of biking during
the week I was feeling fairly tired so didn’t go too hard. I thoroughly enjoyed
the tailwind as we headed east, but as we turned again to head south and then
west again, my motivation was waning. With no-one around there was little
incentive to go any harder so I just kept turning the pedals. Finally, someone
caught me in the last two kilometers to bring me back to the fact that I was still
in a race and I tried to keep with him (at a legal distance of course).
Run
T2 was a little slow as my hands and feet were cold which
made it a little harder to get my running shoes on, but soon I was off with the
guy who had caught me on the bike. I thought this was awesome because it looked
like I was going to have someone to run with. Unfortunately he only lasted
about 900m at my pace and once again I was on my own. I felt pretty good on the
run up until about 4.5km when the contents of my digestive system decided they
didn’t really want to stay there. The second lap I was contemplating finding a
bush, but couldn’t face having a slow time on Sportstats, so continued to run
while listening to things shifting around with every step. Not pleasant to say
the least. Counting down the kilometers it was a relief to get to the finish
line (and the porta-potties) and was shocked and happy to see my time of 2:06:28.
My fastest time ever for an Olympic distance race. Although my run time is still
a far cry from what it was last year, I am taking the slow but steady improvements
with a smile.
2:06:28!!! |
The reason for the high volume week is because I have
decided that I will give Barrelman a shot next weekend. I am not ready for the
season to end and my leg (knock on wood) is still in one piece so I am excited
to support MSC with their race- I know it will be well-run as always and a
great experience. I have never done a half-iron distance race so this will be a
foray into new territory. I have no real expectations other than to try my
best. I am sure that I will learn a lot of lessons on race day.
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