Shelbyville Tri Series #2

Just completed my first tri of the year, and boy has my lack of training been showing on this one. The course was run/bike/swim due to the weather. Felt like sub-freezing temperatures this morning, and that bone cutting wind didn't help.

There looked to be about 50 or so participants this year, and less than a half mile into the race I was bringing up the rear with about 4-5 people behind me. That 10 mile run yesterday did nothing for me, as my legs grew tired very quickly, and with a few rolling hills that hampered me even more I was bound for a slow race. I had eated a Cliff Bar and some Muscle Milk in the car on the way to the race, but they didn't help more poor aching legs. I was able to run most of it though, and encouraged others, as they encouraged me, that we were all doing a "great job." I grabbed a GU about 30 minutes in while making my way to the first transition. I'm sure it didn't hurt to have this on the "ride from hell" that I was about to experience. I came into T1 and looked down at my watch - an unofficial 33:40.

The transition went smoothly, as I was already dressed appropriately and only had to switch out shoes, put on my helmet and sunglasses and mount my bike. I had the luxury of chatting for a few minutes with a guy that I know from one of the local running groups - it was nice to see a friendly face and hear some words of encouragement. After I got on the bike I headed out to do the two-loop course, which had changed from last year. Last years course had a number of rolling hills, and this one was mostly flat. However, one turn to the right onto the highway and it was nothing by headwind for 1.5 - 2 miles - brutal! Not only that, but it started to sprinkle to boot, and it didn't help that some folks who had already finished their first loop were now passing by me with seemingly effortless speed. I had been messing with my gears to try and find the easiest one to get me through this wind tunnel, and ended up almost losing my chain. I got off my bike once, thought that I had the situation under control, and then got off again shortly after just certain that the chain had finally come off. Luckily, a fella directing traffic was able to look at it for me and got it taken care of. Off I went to finish the first lap, and then the second. Since I already knew what I was in for, I'm pretty certain I had a negative split time, and with no trouble with my chain this time around, I came in to T2 at just past 55 minutes (the total finishing time of the overall winner - kinda puts thing into perspective!).

T2 took a little longer as I had to strip many layers of clothing, don my swim cap, and run a few yards to the indoor pool. Once inside the building, I crossed the mat, jumped into the warm water, put on the goggles, and I was off. About 100 yards in I could feel my arms getting tired. I noticed though that about half-way through I started getting into a groove and felt great. I heard some Landsharks cheering my name, and another friend took pictures when I'd come up at the end of the lanes. It was great to know that so many people were there supporting me - most of whom had already finished the race.

I touched the wall in an unoffical 1:48:50, which is 2 minutes slower than my best time on this length of a race. I think I finished the swim in 11 minutes or so. Results will be out in the next few days, so I will know then what my actual times are.

Oldham Co. in Sept. 2009 was my first triathlon. However, Shelbyville is the series I did last year where I met some of the tri-friends that have been with me since. Over the past few months I've met even more people from the Landsharks socials and other events and have been fortunate enough to build some friendships with some of them. I absolutely love this sport - it's so great to be around like-minded people who are so supportive of you, no matter if you finish first, or dead last. I feel so fortunate to have the opportunity to do something that I love, and to be around people who can relate to every emotional, physical, and spiritual moment that comes with competing in triathlons.