Ambitious goal - write race post the day after race. Realistic goal - write it that week. Reality?
Same month. Meh. It happens.
I sort of debated not even writing one, but hey, I suppose a PR (spoiler
alert) deserves a damn race report.
Plus, perhaps reading this will make me ride my damn bike to prep for
2018.
I suppose I just gave it away, but hey, we will meddle with
details....so I can ramble. Ok? Thanks :-)
Tri season 2017 ended (wait, it began?) with Finger Lakes
Tri 2017. Back in 2014 I PRed with a
2:54 on this course and was reasonably confident I could beat....at least my
run time. I think I've swam about 10
times this year and biked,,,maybe just a few more. Wait, you have to do all 3 in a tri? Dammit.
Well, we started out the right way. I googled my race report from 2014. Looked up my previous times to see if I could
beat them. Laughed. Stalked last years race results to see what I
needed to place in my AG (2:59-doable) 2:51 (meh). Legit prep, people. I also rode my bike around the block for the
first time since June to check gears, cause clearly I can cycle through all of
them in .30 miles, right? Right.
Race morning dawned at 3:30 and it was...cold. Like, hand warmer cold. Like, those asshats dedicated athletes at
Lake Placid would probably be doing their 70.3 swim leg by walking on
water. Brr. Greg and I loaded up, debated sleeping in
(Gramma took the kids) decided $200 was too much for a late morning, and were
off. We set up our crap (can do this in
our sleep), peed a zillion times, and hung out with some friends until our wave
starts - me at 7:19 and Greg an hour later.
Poor guy.
Swim: 32:xx - This
was 2 minutes better than 2014, which I didn't deserve in the slightest. The water was cold AF, I didn't warm up, and
I wore goggles that I probably have had since 2015. I should also mention that there is a 1/4
mile run on gravel to T2, so I'm feeling less and less pathetic as I go on with
this. Sighted like $hit, hyperventilated
when I stuck my head in the water for the first time, floundered around like a
fool, and still hit land in 30 minutes and change. Score.
Bike: 1:25:xx ish
ish. I don't recall exact time except to
say it was lame as hell and I need to get my ass on my new bike, who is much
cooler than I deserve (only her second ride in a race and she is already much
cooler than me!) I never felt horrible,
tried my best to stay focused, got pissy because I can't figure out tri mode on
my garmin (did I practice? NO). About
the only good thing I can say is A) I didn't ride scared, and B) I put in full
force Gatorade in my hydration system, which helped a ton with calories...yay
for me Greg for making me buy it. Thanks
Babe. Aside from a few cold miles, I
felt pretty good off the bike, till I realized I couldn't feel my feet and
spectacularly crashed as I dismounted.
WHAT A ROOKIE. I like to pretend
that cost me a good 5 minutes, but it's a lie and I racked into T2 2 minutes
slower than in 2014. Even.
Me n my new pal |
Run: I looked at my
watch heading out and was at a 1:59, so I knew a 54 minute10k was possible -
course is flat as flat. But I squinted
about 10 minutes in and couldn't read my watch again. No mile markers. How the hell fast am I going? DAMMIT.
At the same time, my right arch started to throb. I had been so worried about my left ankle,
which was rocking a giant open wound (thanks, run shoes!) that I was pretty
pissed that I now felt like there was a pebble in my right shoe, my good foot,
right under my arch. Stop? NOPE NOPE NOPE. About the time I was getting annoyed with
myself, I ran by a guy who called out Hey, where's the fire? Then trotted up to me and proceeded with one
lame joke after another. He looked to be
in his early 50's, great spirits, and fun to run with. So we connected, bad jokes and all (Thanks
Doug!) He old me he was clocking 8:00-8:15 miles - perfect. We spent the next 4 miles talking (mostly him),
telling lame jokes at aid stations to volunteers (Who liked the skeletons new
outfit? NO-BODY!) and had a great
time. I had no idea what the clock was
doing until we rounded the last 1/4 mile and I saw 2:47 in my watch...OHMYGOD I
can beat 2:50! I told Doug, he yelled he
was gonna chase me, and it was on. I
passed about 4 people to run it in in 2:49:28, with a.....48:12 10k. Seriously???
A new PR. For Olympic and
10k. YESSS!!!!
Overall, I ended up placing 7th woman (I think) out of 50,
and I won my AG (35-39) which sounds super impressive until I tell you....I was
the only one in it. WHAT? Now usually, my AG is super competitive, and
there were 7 people in it last year. I
would have beat them all. Of course,
they probably knew I was coming, cause I am fearsome like that. Or not.
But...more nut butter for me.
Also a big HOO-RAY to Greg, who won the Clydes division for
the sprint tri (there were way more than 3 people in it) and to my friend Kim,
who placed 3rd OA for the Olympic! She
and I have it worked out...Ill ctach a ride with her next time and give her a
piggy back on the run. Sounds about
right to me.
Overall, a great end to tri season 2017 and a good intro to
what's to come in 2018....I wonder what that could be? (Wiggles eyebrows)
Congrats on your dual PRs. I'm really curious what you've got planned for 2018!
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