Ok, I'm sometimes too ambitious and sometimes I usually have unreasonably high expectations for myself, which is why I decided to do an Olympic triathlon..... when I didn't have the time to properly train. BUT, I survived, which is what my goal became once I realized what I gotten myself into. Plus there has got to be a first time for everything right? Now I'll know what I'm in for next time!
I chose to do the Chelanman in Chelan, Wa. I have been wanting to go up there and this seemed like a good reason. WOW that place is beautiful, I highly recommend it. The lake is crystal clear.
So here is what i did:
.9 mile swim
24 mile bike
6 mile run
My support crew, My Bro Eric
And I have to say that the swim even though slow, went better than I thought, the water was soo clear, and such a pretty color, that I wasn't scared. (even though I had been freaked out during the practice swim in the lake the previous day) The swim was actually relaxing. Which is one reason why I love to swim. I love that I can be working really hard, but because I'm controlling my breathing is so much, I don't realize it until I take a break, and then I'm heaving and panting, and then I feel really tired. But while I'm swimming, there is only the feeling of tension in my muscles and lungs as they work..... which I love, but not exhaustion.. until I'm done. Plus the act of swimming is so meditative and clears my mind.. nothing to worry about except my stroke and counting (the counting is actually kinda hard sometimes.. haha). Then there is the feeling of water rushing across my body, it feels so smooth and always refreshing. ah, I love swimming.
Meanwhile... my brother is trying to entrain himself taking pictures. As if cheering for his sister isn't enough fun.
my brother, who was trying to get another picture of his sister, pushed this onlooker, who had stepped in to his line of site, out of the way.
"Whoa", says the innocent but excitable onlooker, "you messing with me?" "Dude, shut it" says Eric, "I'm trying to take a pic and your in my way.... jerk face!"
And me... done! and uber pooped! hooray!
That was all it took... then the guy beat him up. OOh, looks like the athletes weren't the only one hurting that day. (My brother is funny, it has been fun adventuring with him)
Transition, to the bike leg. My favorite! This is where I just have fun! You can see my cute and trusty bike. Here I did much better, I kept up a 16.5 mph pace, which I was happy with. 21st out of 34 in my division.
I love biking as well, there
Then came the run.... bleh, running is still my weakest leg, but I ran the whole thing. No details here, you'll have to ask me personally to find out.
28th out of 34 in my division. Time 3:22. yikes, but oh well, considering the circumstances and lack of training. I did it right? I should be happy with that right?
Of course, I'll have to do another one and do better job at it, but I enjoyed the experience.
You are so awesome!!! Hooray for you!! I am amazed and full of wonder--okay and a little bit of envy. I want TO HAVE DONE a triathelon!! (o:
ReplyDeleteSo I didn't think you were whiny at all. You sound very positive about the whole experience.
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