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Tuesday, July 16, 2013

Race Report: STP One Day

2013 Group Health Seattle to Portland One Day Ride

Strava Part One
Strava Part Two
(my Garmin didn't start until ~3 miles in and then the battery died at mile 180 wherein I turned on the Strava app on my phone to capture the last 20 miles)

~206 miles
~3,500 ft elevation
12:42 time in the saddle
3:45 taking breaks
15.9 mph average

Random thoughts on the ride:

  • The weather was perfect, I kept my layers on until the halfway mark in Centralia.
  • Jed was awesome, seriously such great support (see braid photo below).  He kept morale up, great attitude and took care of us fabulously.  So much appreciation.
  • I pulled the entire ride except for about 10 miles where Kim pulled or I picked up the back of a pace line.  It was hard to find pace lines the second half of the ride and many times I had to slow down to go on a pace line just to give myself a wind break for a bit.
  • Terrible headwind.  Especially on the highway portion (miles 130-190).
  • We left UW at 4:30am and arrived in Portland around 9pm.
  • Got passed by my friend Guido, it was cool that amongst 10,000+ people, we were able to see each other on the course.  He finished about 5 hours before we did.
  • Miles 130-175 were the longest miles ever.
  • Miles 150-175 = world of hurt.
  • Miles 180-200 = Garmin died, felt so lost and confused at not knowing speed and distance left.
  • 1 mile out from Finish Line, Kim's back tire totally blew out.  Put in another tube and hoped for the best.
  • 1/2 mile out from Finish Line, Kim's back tire blew out again.  Good samaritan that worked at local bike shop gave Kim his tire.  Gave his tire.  Meanwhile, Jed thinks we have died 1/2 mile from finish line and frantically calls/texts me. (He had a GPS tracking on my phone to know where we were all day).
  • Good bike samaritan saves my sanity and I tell him that we will bring a 6 pack of his favorite beer to his work the next day.
  • Finish Line, finally.  
  • Hotel, where I had pre-packed a couple of Blue Moons in a cooler for much needed shower beers.
  • Overall, I had a really good time but for now, this is a one-and-done situation for me.  I would happily do support for friends in future.
  • TMI: while at home on Sunday, inspecting 'damage' done to my body, I found two huge bruises on the bottom of my booty cheeks.  No wonder they were hurting so badly during the ride.


4:30am Start Line

Around mile 150 - legs are hurtin'

Jed's sweet braiding skills at 100 miles in.

Finish Line action shot

Finish line with 1 Day Rider patches

Monday, July 25, 2011

Seafair Olympic Triathlon - Race Report

Yesterday was the Seafair Triathlon and the weather couldn't be more perfect.  Summer finally reached Seattle, the sky was bright blue without a cloud and the day's high was low 80s.

I was doing the Olympic distance (1 mile swim, 20 mile bike, 6.2 mile run) and met up with some friends from college that I rowed with.  As my alarm went off at 4:15am and picked up the girls at 5:00am, I semi-jokingly asked them why we chose a hobby that starts even earlier than crew practice did.

I only have one picture of me right now, but more pictures will be added to the facebook later this week.  :)

Here are my times for the event:

Swim: 25:58
T1: 3:28
Bike:  1:06:40
T2:  3:33
Run:  1:23:11
Total:  3:02:50

Before I get into the breakdown of the events, I just have to say how awesome my friends are.  Not only the ones that did the event but those who came out at the crack of dawn on a Saturday to see us for a few minutes during transistion.  My good friend Jed, fresh off of his brother's wedding the night before, showed up at 6:30am to wish us well before we dove into the lake.  He took pictures the entire time and even ran with me for a bit during my second loop to encourage me and tell me I was doing great.  He also emailed status updates with pictures to another friend who was out of town and otherwise would have stood along him to cheer us on.

Swim:  25:58
The swim was in Andrews Bay in Lake Washington.  As you can see from the handy-dandy map below, there was a double loop that took you out and then almost all the way back in to the start for the second loop and actually went around the south end of the swim dock.  This caused an issue because as you went for your second loop, the sprint waves (starting about 20 minutes after the Olympic waves) were starting.  So, after you had just battled your own wave, either swam over others or was swam over or both, you got to do it again through the second loop.

For me, I battled most of the swim.  I was at the front of the pack for our wave with a friend of mine whose swim pace is similar to mine.  At the first buoy turn I was stroke for stroke with someone from my wave (you can tell by the color of the swim cap) and it later turned out to by my friend.  During the swim I caught up and passed some from the wave(s) ahead of me.


Transition 1:  3:28
Uhh, 3.5 minutes?  Not good.  I knew I didnt want to rush through transitions as this was my first Olympic triathlon (and my first triathlon this season) but I didnt realize I was moving that slow.



Bike: 1:06:40
The bike course was beautiful and super cool, I averaged about 17.5mph.  We went up Lake Washington Blvd and it took me about 3-4 miles to get my bike legs going.  Lady (my bike) rode like a champ and it was so great to have her back after nearly a month.  The express lanes on I-90 were closed for the race and they sent us East to Mercer Island first.  The sun was just rising and the view was amazing and gorgeous.  The ride was great as there was plenty of space for all riders and no intense climbs.  It was fun to be able to shout to my friends as we passed each other on the bikes.  Orange cones and a police car with flashing lights was the signal for the turnaround and they sent us West, all the way to downtown Seattle.  I have never been on this stretch of road before and it was super cool to be able to ride all the way to the football and baseball stadiums in the city.  More cones and flashing lights signalled the turnaround that sent us back.

Bike course in red
True to form, triathletes during a race are some of the nicest and most encouraging people I have ever encountered.  No less than 5 people (men and women) encouraged and congratulated me during the ride.

Transition 2: 3:33
Yeah, about 3.5 minutes again.  I did realize that after putting on my shoes I still needed to put on my knee brace, thought I could fit it over my shoe, then realized I needed to take my shoe off again to put it on.

Run: 1:23:11
As you can see above, not good.  I am a terrible runner.  The first loop I didn't walk at all and felt pretty good.  The second loop was definitely worse.  I felt thirsty and dehydrated and although I went reallllly slow, I didnt feel like I was going to die.  Which, for me, is a plus.  This part is where I always lose ground.  I passed 2 people during the entire time and it was because they were walking.  But again, triathletes show their awesomeness.  During the run, I had about 5 men holler encouragement to me as they went loping by.  I was called sweetheart, honey and girl.  I laughed.

At the 6 mile marker I was passing a 68 year old man (and I know this because they mark your age on the back of your calves) who was walking and looking like he was struggling a lot.  Feeling good, I told him lets go and that we can do it and he took up trotting with me to the finish. 



Finish:  3:02:50
It was good to finish.  My first Olympic triathlon on 3:02.  I really wanted to do it in under 3 hours, but with my slow transition and struggle on my run I came close.  Next time baby.