I had kept it quiet that I was racing as I wasn’t confident that the word racing would apply, rather participating given my recent calf injury and lack of running (Then noticed my name mentioned in Tri 247 race weekend preview! – a secret no longer). I finally entered last Saturday, after much umming and ahhing – the forecast at that time was rain, 7 degrees and 20mph wind. The plan agreed with coach (Sarah Coope) was to race swim and bike then drop the intensity down on the run and cruise to the finish. Mentally I was prepared not to complete the run if necessary.
Fortunately the race is only 1hour from home so I got to enjoy a restless night sleep at home rather than in a tent. The race organiser described the race as low key – this it was, but velocity events staff were friendly, helpful and full of enthusiasm. The prospect of swim 2600m in 12 degree water was not getting me psyched this morning. But armed with skull cap and Zoot Zenith suit I ventured in. After the initial shock of the cold wore off I settled into a comfortable rhythm and found some feet. I think I had a pretty good swim, I’ve no idea of time as forgot stop watch –doh!.
I’m sure I have the longest transition ever as I struggled to take off wetsuit with cold hands and feet and cramping calves, and putting on winter bike jersey and gloves! Finally off out of transition and out on the bike. I was using this race as practise for IM Nice – Similarities none. Nice hot 26 degrees. Lydd (Kent) lucky if got to 13 degrees. Nice – Hilly. Lydd – Flat. But anyway practise for pacing and nutrition. The course uses time trial routes in the area and is pretty flat and has potential to be fast – depending on the wind,. We were lucking to have a favourable wind direction and it was pretty calm in the early part of the morning, but picked up over the day. Living near by, I have both trained and raced on most of the course, so knew what to expect. The course was well marshalled on the whole. There was just on point on the top of the course I was a bit unsure of, and could have done with a few more signs. Bike went to plan and I took lead about 25/30miles in. I have been loving Snickers bars towards the end of steady long bikes recently (discovered on a wet and windy ride, with lots of chaffing/ soreness and I needed a sugar and mental pick me up – worked a treat). But I discovered today that that the last thing I want when racing!! I finally could feel my feet on the second loop of the bike. The wind picked up through the morning, giving a strong headwind in one section, but a screaming tail wind for the last 5 or so miles back to transition. 130km done.
Out on the run as planned I eased the pace back and ran at a comfortable pace. My legs felt good but I didn’t want to aggravate my calf so kept it controlled. All was going well until between miles 2- 3 I managed to hit the pavement. Possibilities are a) that I trip on a stone, which then magically disappeared b) the girl behind tripped me up or c) I tripped over my own feet. I spectacularly took a tumble incurring graze and cuts to both hands and knees. Ticking away the miles and people in front doing the half on the first loop, kept me going. But the loneliness of the extra marshman + loop was horrid, that and the wind. The occasional marshal was welcome sight. I was surprised to still be running, as had been prepared to have walked or pulled out at 21km if necessary. So I have held my lead to the end was unexpected, but brilliant. Renewed confidence for Nice in 6 weeks time. Finish time of 7h 17min – happy with that.