I am now a Triathlete!
Sunday, June 28th, 2009
I did it! I really can’t believe I can check another thing off of my list! This was not something I thought I would ever do. Being such a terrible swimmer and not being super comfortable on the bike, I really proved to myself that I can do whatever I work hard to do.
The morning started VERY early, just before 5am actually. I did not want to be rushed for the race and I knew parking would be limited so I urged Scottie to just get up and out in the morning. We prepped our bags, drinks and bikes the night before which helped the morning go much smoother. Once the dogs were taken out and fed, PBJs were made as well as the ever important coffee we were off in the darkness of the morning.
It was a 25 minutes ride to Wake Forest and once we got closer we could see many more SUVs and trucks with bikes. We immediately parked on the side of the road and got our bags and bikes. We were familiar with the transition area as it was being set up the night before during the race meeting. Scottie and I were 10 numbers apart and were stationed to the same rack so we took our time squeezing our bikes in and setting things up. I started on my PBJ breakfast and we went to get “marked.” With massive industrial strength markers we were markedwith our numbers and our age. I became strangely obsessed with looking at people’s ages, I only hope to look as good as some of those ladies look when I am older! We got our timing chips and strapped them to our ankles. The start of the tri was much more relaxed then any running race I had been in. Many people were chatting and getting to know each other. We met up with a guy from a tri board we frequent and it was nice to talk to someone who had raced a couple times.
A little before7am, we made our way into the pool area. Each swimmer was assigned a time based on the 100m time that each racer submitted at registration. I was set to go off at 7:33, Scottie would be about a minute and a half behind me. The wait was horrible, it was nice to see people complete their swims but I started to really freak about swimming and being able to complete it. I got in the water and waited my turn. There would be a minute wait before I went to ease up some of the bottlenecks, so I would be leading that pack. Luckily, we only had to swim each lane once so there would be plenty of room for others to pass me. I anticipated being passed and I was ok with that. When I was told to goI pushed off the wall and immediately could not find my rythym. Great. Thiswas going to be a long swim. But I swam right by Scottie and suddenly my breathing became regular and I got my rythym. I didn’t think about anything else but staying relaxed and keeping my breathes regular. I ended up getting passed by about 4 or 5 people, I was tapped a couple timesbut one person jammed their fingers with my toes, they probably hurt more then I did. Then I was upon the last lane, I was so excited I made it! I hoised myself up and out of the pool and almost cheered when I started running towards the transition.
I made sure to relax during the transition so as to not forget anything. I rolled up my socks, threw on my shoes, helmet and sunglasses and I was off. Actually mounting the bike was less then graceful but I made it on. There was almost an immediate uphill and the roads through the neighborhood were littered with road humps which were a pain in the rear, literally, but once we got out of the neighborhood and onto the country roads I was able to keep my speed. I was so proud of my bike, I kept up great speed and was able to power up most of the hills without issues. I couldn’t believe when I was at the turn around at mile 6, I gingerly turned around so as to not eat it in front of everyone. The next 6 miles flew by and before I knew it I was back at the transition area. I had another less then gracefu ldismount and almost lost the bike up a curb but I literally threw it on the bike rack and fiddled with my helmet for an embarrassing amount of time. Threw on my ECU visor and put on some chapstick and I was off.
The legs were a bit heavy but I tried to not think about it as I had heard this was a hilly run and I needed to focus on that. I was shuffling along and the heaviness worked out of my legs and I actually started feeling pretty good. The course was hilly but nothing I couldn’t handle. There were lots of people walking and I was thankful for my running endurance at this point. One thing I loved about the race was all of the encouragement from the community and other racers. I got lots of “good jobs” and “keep it ups” from random strangers, it was really awesome. Before I knew it I was climbing the last hill to the finish line. I can’t say I had my usual kick at the end but I did finish strong and with a smile on my face. I grabbed a cold water and found Scottie who finished about10 minutes ahead of me. We chatted with a few racers, found our final times and grabbed a few snacks. Since neither of us were winning any awards we decided to head out for some more coffee.
I think we now know, for the most part, what to expect in two weeks. The swim will be quite different, 3 times as long and in open water, but since we road the bike route already that won’t be a surprise and the run is usually just a matter of survival and keeping your head in the game. I do know that I am addicted to this! I loved this new type of racing and I do see myself doing many more of these, especially when their aren’t as many running races during the summer.












