Binbrook marked the start of race season for me, although I’m
still recovering from the stress fracture so can’t run. It definitely felt good
to get back to it, experiencing the race atmosphere and among fellow
triathletes! J
My alarm went off at 4:50am after a restless night listening
to my neighbours play their terrible music late into the night (one thin wall
between us does little to block the sound). I immediately rolled over and hit
the snooze button, but 5 minutes later was re-awoken and forced to get up and
make some coffee. Forty-five minutes later I was packing the car and ready to
hit the road, sleepy but still looking forward to the race (this contrasts to
the usual pre-race anxiety that has me wide awake, usually before the alarm
goes off- apparently when I know I’m not running I don’t get nervous?)
I arrived at the race site at about 7:15, checked in, got my
stuff set up in transition, and was off to warm up on the bike. I headed to the
water about 8:00am to warm up in the water a bit, but was feeling fairly
sluggish. I knew this would likely happen as there was no taper into this race
and I have been feeling kind of tired for the past couple of days- however
Sunday was spent volunteering at the Caledon KOS race so I should be rested and
ready to get back at it on Monday.
A few minutes to race start I found a position near the
outside of the start line, hoping that it would prove to be calmer waters.
Apparently most people thought this would be a great place to start too, so a
couple minutes to go I decided to go over to the other side near Lionel Sanders,
my C3 team mate and someone I knew was about my speed. The horn went off and as
usual, people started out way too fast. I was in the mix of things but was able
to stay calm despite the flailing arms and legs around me. I don’t really have
a top speed, just one race pace, so I didn’t go with the front group, but by
200m in I was catching and passing those who didn’t start at a reasonable race
pace (I don’t really understand the mentality behind starting way faster than
you know you can swim for 750m, but to each their own I guess). By the first buoy there were few people
around and fairly calm waters, so I just concentrated on swimming in a straight
line (towards the buoy) and maintaining proper form as I know when I am tired
my swim form completely falls apart.
I exited the water and commenced the run up to transition.
This was by far the hardest part of my day- having not run for several months
my body was kind of shocked at this particular movement (technically I shouldn’t
be running yet, but soon, so I figured my leg would hold up to 100m of running).
I guess a taste of what is in store for getting back into shape K
Transition went well enough, faster than last year but still
slow- it seems so easy to get my wetsuit off in training, but as soon as I am
in a race it doesn’t seem to want to come off so easily. :(
On to the bike course I was feeling good. A nice flat course
such as this one is conducive to fast times, so my plan was to just go hard for
the 30km and see what kind of time I could achieve. I passed a couple of guys,
one of whom passed me later, as well as a few other men that flew past me like
I wasn’t moving.
Back at transition I looked at my watch and figured I had
taken about an hour, which is what I was aiming for. Overall, the swim was about
a minute faster than last year (largely due to me swimming in a straight line
this time), transition was moderately faster, and the bike was slightly faster
as well. I can certainly say that I am looking forward to when I can run again.
I’d like to thank a lot of people for contributing to my
training and putting on races, I couldn’t do it without you. Thanks to Jeff
Slater, the Waterloo Varsity Swim coach who has (for some reason) not given up
on trying to teach me how to swim, Nineteen Wetsuits for making my swimming so
much easier, C3, their sponsors, and all my training teammates, and Multisport
Canada, for putting on amazing races and giving everyone the opportunity to
race at beautiful locations.
Next up is a bike race in Waterloo later in June, because,
well, why not? (I am mentally preparing myself to have my ass kicked)
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