Time: 4:52:19 Swim (1.9k): 24:31 T1: 2:30 Bike (85k): 2:18:45 T2: 1:33 Run (21km): 2:04:57
Race Analysis here.
I felt very relaxed for this race. My foot had been really playing up recently and I hadn’t managed to run for a week so my intention was not to do the run. Well… I was in two minds. Either not start the run or start, test the foot out and stop if it felt painful. I’d been getting lots of egging on to throttle the swim and bike knowing I wouldn’t run but to be honest I felt more that I shouldn’t do that as I didn’t want to have to have any recovery time following the race. So … I felt very relaxed heading in to this.
The swim start was incredibly civilised – no battling for the front line. I’d planned to set off steady, no massive sprint and thats what I did, there really was no need for anything else. I felt one guy on my feet for about a minute but he was soon dropped. For two laps I had a good smooth controlled swim spending the whole time passing people from previous waves. I came out first in my wave and thus leading my age group. Felt pretty good when I heard it announced as I went in to T1. Turns out I had the 3rd fastest swim split overall !
Out onto the bike I intentionally set off very controlled. I kept my effort levels under control for the first few KMs. This course is both great and frustrating. It’s lovely rolling roads giving nice variety but there is a lot of traffic. The first time going over the Rutland Ripples I got stuck behind an oversized load that couldn’t get past a slow riding from the previous wave. I spent about 10 minutes just sat up with hands on the hoods going steady. I think this combined with my early control served me well since once past this hold up I got in to my top gear and just felt like a could hammer. I did the whole thing on feel, didn’t check average speed or elapsed time. It was an awesome feeling, any incline or headwind and I felt I had reserves of power to push through. I was pleased to get this evidence that my bike training has really produced some results. Absolutely no one passed me on the bike so I came into and out of T2 leading my age group.
Yes I decided to run. I felt that I couldn’t drop out as long as I was leading my age group. About a mile in to the run I started to feel my foot but still being in the lead I kept going. I ran on the grass beside the path and that helped a lot. Decided to get to the turn around (5km) where my family should be and get a lift from them. They weren’t there ! so I turned back. A couple of KM from the end of the first lap the foot felt too bad so I stopped and started walking. I did this for about 15 minutes with this battle going on in my head. The logic and sense part saying stop but some other part saying you can’t quit, don’t use the foot as an excuse. Once you quit once it’ll be easier to do it again in the future. I learnt something about myself …. I just couldn’t not complete. I started running again and managed to stay on the grass alot, adjust my foot fall a little and hobbled round the run. I finished 22nd in my age group despite this. Turns out a 1:39 would have got me third and a 1:23 would have won me my age group. I’m so pleased I finished and very satisfied with how the swim and bike went. Just need to learn how to run again.
There are a few things recently that have got me thinking or more precisely got me ranting.
Well thats cheered me up no end. Decided to get out and do a monster ride. No particular training goals (though I achieved some!) just get out and enjoy a cracking route. It had everything. Threatening weather, rain, sun, gales, steep climbs, thrilling decents, tack ons and just the pleasure of riding made even better by being out on my Roberts tourer for the first time in ages. It’s such a comfortable ride though on the flats it doesn’t move so nicely with it’s thick tyres and extra weight but for today the mudguards and triple chainset were a godsend.
I’m having a relaxing morning up in North Yorkshire watching Soccer AM due to my foot flaring up (perhaps more on this later) and deciding to have a slightly easier weekend to try and let it settle down. It got me thinking about something Russell and I discussed on our rides this week.
Having no fixed abode makes for some interesting logistics. Bikes in different places, moving between locations by different means has meant that for this weekends National Relays I’m racing my Indie. Here’s a piccie of it converted for racing. It has Oval under only tri bars, deep section front, disc rear, forward pointing seatpost and a compact chainset meaning my biggest gear is 50 x 12 – could be spinning that out this weekend.

Not me unfortunately but Jo. Read about it
At the moment I’m faffing. The weather is terrible. It’s 3pm, I have a 3 hour ride scheduled and it’s meant to be at pace. Not sure it’s particularly safe in the current conditions so I’m holding off but much beyond 4pm and I’ll just have to knock it on the head. For now … it’s blogging.
I really must get
Pretty pleased with myself. Managed to get myself so exhausted that this morning at Regents Park I was purely going through the motions in order to have a catch up with Gabriel over breakfast before he heads off for Ironman Switzerland. I was on my fixed which in one sense was wise (it forced me to pedal) but mainly it was a bad choice as it was pretty painful forcing my legs round. I feel like I’m getting back in to it when I’ve managed to get myself this dog tired !
his Thursday morning we did another Regents Park 100 miler. This is the fourth time but the last time was a bit of an Epic . The memory of that morning brings a smile to my face and I love telling the story… the day I completely detonated) which made me slightly nervous entering this one as Gabriel had even more ambitious targets: start at 1:30am and ride it continuously at an average of 20 mph. We kicked off bang on time with Gabriel putting in a fine effort for the first 2 to 3 hours. He did more or less all the pulling on the front with me doing at most a lap here and there. Our average was slowly creeping up above 20 and I was feeling pretty good. Certainly felt I should conserve my energies sitting in so I could do my bit later on. Jo was hanging in for a load of laps and then taking an easy one, this certainly helped relieve the monotony. As we closed in on the 100 miles I did more and more pulling on the front, it got ever more painful but I was able to push hard for the last 10 miles or so and we got finished in 4:46. We were chuffed to bits, it was made even better that we’d done it none stop and all in the same direction. I’d had a pretty upset tummy for the first 3.5 hours and during the whole ride had one gel and a swig of water. I must admit I felt pretty ill and it took time and effort to force down my full English I’d been so looking forward to.