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| Thanks to April Morgan for snapping a shot of my HUGE over striding at the finish! |
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| Yep, I went there. Showing you fancy medical terms. |
From that rainy Saturday until Thursday May 17th, I really thought I was going to be screwed as far as my 2012 season goal. Well, Thursday I decided that I would indeed race the Blaine sprint race I had already signed up for months ago. After not running or biking for over a week two weeks prior to the race and only doing either of those two disciplines a handful of times the week of the race, I knew I would not be in a very competitive place. Whatever. Go race. Have fun. See what happens. Oh, and don't push things too hard. Good luck!
Sarah and I arrived in Blaine around 6:45am. With the first wave going off at 8am, we had plenty of time to set things up and check out the swim "course." The reason I say swim "course" is that you really couldn't tell where it was. There were no orange, or red, or yellow swim buoys to mark the course. Instead, they used the "classic" white swim line buoys. Awesome. They are small as hell and it was impossible to see the first turn once the race began. The good thing is that this was the ONLY bad thing this race had to offer. everything else was extremely well done.
Transition was closed fairly early, so I had to get my butt out on the run course and warm up. Did that, chucked my shoes into my transition area and headed to the swim start area. The wetsuit "installation" is always frustrating and even more so when your low back is not 100% up to par. Good thing I was in wave 7! Sarah and I were able to people watch prior to my start and saw something unfortunate. A woman who was wearing the same sleeveless wetsuit I was, had it on backwards. She basically had a "popped collar" wetsuit on. We were so close to the start that I did not feel comfortable talking to her about it (she looked nervous enough!).
A number of high school aged girls and a couple of ladies my age made up wave 7. There was a young pup I knew I wanted to stay with on the swim so I could get a small amount of draft. Well, that sort of worked. Right off the bat, we both got "off course." I could not see that damn buoy!!! After we corrected ourselves and made the first turn, I was able to draft a wee bit. But, she went a little wide for my liking so I stayed in tight by myself. There was no one else near me, so it was solo to the end of the swim (a short swim, people).
Coming out of the water I had already planned on stripping my wetsuit off as soon as I got to the sidewalk. It was a fairly long run to transition and I knew I didn't want to run in that damn thing. So I stripped it, put it under my arm, and off I went. With an uneventful T1. I was off and on to the bike course. Oh, I didn't say anything about the wind yet. It was windy. I knew where the headwind would be and had a plan of making sure I didn't work too hard on that stretch.
This was a two loop bike course that was basically a rectangle on flat roads. On the first long stretch there was a crosswind that I knew would turn into a headwind at the next right turn. I tried to stay relaxed on both of these stretches, knowing that I would need to use the tailwind to my advantage a few miles up the road. There were a few folks out on the bike route, hanging at the end of their driveways cheering. That was nice. After a pretty darn tight right turn, I took off and held on to that tailwind for the next couple miles whilst soaking in the heat of the day.
Riding past transition to start the second loop was neat, as was hearing the cheers, especially from my ol lady right before the turnabout (literally, we turned around a turnabout). After my second right turn into an even more aggressive headwind, Paul Johnson from the YWCA road past me (he relayed with two other YWCA staff members) in his bright orange jersey. I was really trying to conserve on this stretch, so I could hit the next two stretches harder with the help of the wind. It all seemed to work pretty well. As I was nearing transition, I saw Christina Meier and Jessica Deegan heading out onto the run. I knew they started a couple waves before me, but I really wanted to get out there and get after them.
I only knocked over one bike once I got into transition (I rack my bike pretty hard almost all of the time...whoops) and had to take some time to quickly pick it up and apologize:). Sarah was in a good place as I started the run and gave me some words of encouragement as I tried to get into my legs. Later, she would tell me how that orange fitted hat I put on was, basically, stupid and never to be worn again! I can't tell you the last time I remember running "fast." This disc flare up really put me in a tough position concerning my "speed" on the run and made for a pretty damn slow 3.5 mile run. The course, on the other hand, was great. Right in the thick of this newly developed neighborhood in Blaine, families were out in their driveways cheering. Kids were handing out water and gatorade. Hoses were out spraying runners. It was cute. Unfortunately it was pretty damn hot and there really weren't any "rabbits" out for me to try and catch. That said, I just tried to keep my cadence up and get the run done. I was almost to mile 3 when I thought to myself, "well, those girls started quite a ways before me, I think I went faster than they did today, I will slow down a little." Sweet lord that was dumb thinking, as a 48 year old named Cheryl ended up finishing only 30 seconds behind me, shit!
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| Thanks, Clix!:) Proof-style. |
All in all, it was a nice first race. I was happy with the way my body performed with the condition it was in. I was also very happy to have Sarah there in support.
Next up will be my bro's wedding, then Manitou Sprint, as I decided I am NOT ready to race Liberty half in my current body-health condition:(. It should be a very competitive race against some of my good buds. After that? Sarah's first race at Lake Minnetonka!
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| The bro Garett and his wife-to-be Keren! |






















