No pics today as I never take my camera to my own events....just a story.
So today was the first triathlon day of 2010. I say first because now I feel the need to do more before the season is over. Today was eventful. My friends Erica and Kellie did the race with me. They started a little late- as the first waves of swimmers entered the water, the clouds started rolling in and the wind started blowing :( It was CRAZY wind. I didn't think much of the choppy water until I was actually in it. It was a ton of waiting until my group went- probably about 45 minutes. So we stood around and chatted and tried not to get too anxious. The water temp was about 60- lots of people wore wetsuits but I toughed it out! So finally when we got into the water and started swimming the first thing was the piercing cold but that feeling quickly got pushed to the back of my mind as waves started hitting my face with every single breath. I was gulping water and air like crazy. It was pretty scary actually- I've never swam in waves like that before. In a triathlon with people of this caliber it's pretty rare to see many swim strokes other than freestyle ("crawl") but everyone was breast stroking, side stroking and even back stroking trying to figure out how to swim with the current and the waves. I tried side, but I felt really out of control. I finally settled on back stroking occasionally to get me past the first leg. At the turn for the swim the waves were actually working with you so it was easier to settle in. I was still gulping air and reeling from the feeling of impending doom on the 2nd leg, so I didn't really do very well there. The 3rd leg was when I was finally able to hit my stride and just swim. I started catching up to the pack. There were a ton of swimmers that freaked out from the cold and the waves and just quit. It was crazy!!! I finally made it to shore and ran up the beach. Running in is always the strangest feeling. You are trying to run hard but SO out of breath.
I got my shoes on, not drying my feet as much as I should have and got my helmet and glasses. The bike seemed ok for about 10 seconds, and then we started riding directly into the crazy wind. :( I guess that's why God gave me all that wind to train in! I really had a terrible bike- my average speed was awful and I felt so weak. My stomach was still completely full of air from the swim and I was really uncomfortable. I lost a lot of time. On the way back to transition right before you get off the bike, I totally flipped my bike and flew over the handle bars....I've never bike wrecked (since childhood) so it was pretty weird. I just kind of freaked out for whatever reason and my hand clenched the brake on accident. Awful. I was totally embarrassed but not hurt- just scraped palms and right knee (the bad one, of course). I went back to put my bike and helmet up and headed out to run.
Talk about WEAK. My run was awful. SO SLOW. I was actually looking forward to the run this year because I've really been running all winter, but I was so worn out from everything else that I did really awful. All I could think about was quitting and walking.
BUT- I finished. I am still proud of my accomplishment. I truly only trained for 3 weeks for this race. There were only 300 finishers for a race that had over 1000 people signed up....interesting. A triathlon takes every ounce of everything you have in your body and soul. I will say though, after that swim, if I hadn't ever done one before, I don't think I'd be doing another. It was terrible. Now I need to find another to improve!!
I rode down with our next door neighbors who had paid extra for the "experience" tent. It included private bathrooms and a tent with free beer and food! HA! We ate a little and drank some beer and then headed home. I felt awful for most of the day, but I think now I am rehydrated and doing better. My arms are killing me= probably from catching myself....oh well!