Sunday, August 1st, the alarm set for 5 am was not truly set. We just thought it was.
I rolled over and saw a shimmer of light coming through our shutters in our bedroom. I thought, it must be around 5 am or maybe later. I hit my light on my bedside clock…5:28 am!!! YIKES! “Bruce, it’s almost 5:30! We gotta get up!”
Our plan the night before was to get up at 5 am, eat, get ourselves to the Glenview Park Center by 5:30 so we could warm up in the pool and then even have time to run a little. Didn’t happen…Luckily, we are just a few minutes from the Park Center and quickly ate, get ready, rode our bikes into transition by 5:50 or so. We had until 6:15.
“Sorry, Tri’s over…” said a snappy volunteer….
We hustled to get our chips and body marked. The tri is so well organized and only about 400 people come, so it’s not too congested. We got our stuff, marked, and then found our rack. There was plenty of room, but one woman had all of her stuff laid out in full form in a section of the rack! I asked nicely if she could move it, “usually, people just put their stuff by one of their bike wheels,” I said. She said there was plenty of room at the other racks in our row…I looked down the line – not really. I wanted the end so I could easily see my stuff and get in and out of the transition. Not happy, Bruce decided to rack in the back -where no one was! He’s always thinking.
We saw Kim and Mark come out of the water. They had warmed up. “If you hurry you might be able to jump in and swim a few laps,” say said as the announcer said the pool was closing for warm-ups. We hustled over and our neighbor, one of the swim police, confirmed the pool had indeed closed. We went in just to use the restroom.
I REALLY wanted to warm up, so stood and did some jumping jacks and some sprints in the grassy area where racers were assembling. The announcer is awesome – loud and clearly saying we are all so fortunate to be here- to have the freedom to do what we want to do and to be safe at this race. I thought about our freedom while racing. We are fortunate.
We lined up to start the swim, Bruce & Mark ahead for some serious racing, Kim and I, then Stef and Sue – so comforting and fun to have friends nearby. There to support and you just know they will be cool if you panic or have any trouble. Kim and I didn’t like the tight conditions of the indoor pool swim…we told ourselves it’s only 5 mins and to just focus on ourselves and our own stroke, no one else’s. As we approached the pool start, we saw Mark and then Bruce and cheered them on. The pace at the start line was quick.
Before we knew it, Kim was in the water and I was right after. Off we went! The swim worked out well. I thought strong and steady, keep Kim in sight, this is only 5 mins or so, I can do this. I just swam about an hour last week. Keep your head down and glide.
I was given the red kickboard once on my 2nd to last length and turned around to ask the person behind if she wanted to pass…no she didn’t.I kept pushing on.
Out of the water, I ran down the grass to T1, my adrenaline pumping. Bruce and I had practiced getting in our cycling shoes while on the bike and it was so easy to do! So, I grabbed my helmet, glasses, and bike and ran out of T1, mounted my bike and pedaled with my bare feet on top of my shoes. Out on the street, around the turn, I reached down to slip on my shoes and velcro them shut. It worked great!
Then I realized my helmet was on backward. Dumb! I had taken off my visor the day before and didn’t have a reference for the front. So I tried to turn it around..which slowed me down. Kim caught up and asked if I was Ok? Yes, just my helmet is on backward!! In hindsight, I should have left it on as it…got it right, then kept pushing. I rode behind Kim a bit and then she took off after one of our turns. She was rapid on her bike! I pushed harder then ever, knowing the route well and we had 2 loops.
I kept drinking on the bike, hoping I’d feel strong on the run. Took some shot blocks, too, then the package flew out of my hand onto the street. Got one chew in and it took me forever to swallow I was working so hard! Geez…
Rounding the turn and coming down the stretch to T2, I un-velcroed my shoes, slipped my feet out of my shoes and pedaled barefoot on top of my shoes again into T2. So easy to then run without those clips on the bottom! Lovin’ it!
In T2, slipped on my running shoes and visor and headed out – my quickest transitions ever!! The run is always tough after cycling hard for so long. I was determined to keep a strong, steady pace, knowing my time was already improved from last year. Hitting the hill on the run couldn’t have been better with the volunteers playing their drums and cheering us on! The guys were nutty and so full of enthusiasm! What motivators to get me up the hill!!
On the hill, I saw Mark and we cheered each other on. He was looking strong. Then saw Bruce who gave me the peace sign. He was working so hard up the hill, he couldn’t muster the energy to speak. No surprise to me.
When I saw the 2-mile marker then looked ahead to see where the runners were going, it looked to far away! I thought, I only have 1.1 or so miles to go…it’s not long…keep it up, you can do it.
A Bon Jovi song came to mind. Then I thought, Chrissie Wellington does this whole event in 8 hours, fast! Imagine being out here running a marathon. This is nothing.
I thought of our freedom. I took in the moment and before I knew it, I was heading back up the hill and on the last section of the race. Beautiful day.
The finish line was in sight as I saw Bruce and Mark cheering me on at the end..”You look strong! finish Strong!” I kicked in my run for the last few yards and crossed the finish line to the announcer and music in the sky.
Glorious Day with glorious people. I am grateful!!
And I’ve learned a few lessons for the Bangs Lake Oly Tri next Sunday! Get it on…

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