It wasn’t that pretty, and I wasn’t that happy, but I survived my second Patriot Half Aquabike this past June. I’ve decided that this race does NOT need to be an annual event. It wasn’t awful, and I wasn’t that far off my times from last year, but I stopped having fun on the bike at about mile 30. Actually that’s not true. I got a little punchy at about mile 30, and the enjoyment (was there ever any enjoyment?) was completely gone by about mile 45 of the 56-mile course. From then on, it was just kind of grueling. The swim, of course, was great!
Unfortunately I had no desire to get on my bike again after the event. That’s not good. Luckily that feeling only lasted a few days, and then I was back to riding with friends and enjoying the rest of the summer.
After the Patriot pain, I did the swim leg for a couple tri relays: one olympic distance, one sprint. We won! Go us! My husband and I did the VT Farm to Fork Fondo – will ride for snacks! – and I rode a metric century with a friend along the beautiful New England coast.
And now it’s October. How did that happen?! Oh, right, it happens every year. And every year I get upset about it and start layering on clothes and complaining about being cold. I also usually say “THIS year, I’m going to embrace winter!” and that lasts about a week until it starts to get really cold. I’m nothing if not consistent, I guess.
Tri pics from summer ’18
Now what? I’ll ride until my hands and feet go numb, do some trail running with AIM, a women’s multisport group, and swim with my local masters group. I’m trying to ramp up my swimming in preparation for a SwimTrek this winter. Happy Fall, happy training, playing, and resting!
I wasn’t expecting to do the Patriot Half Aquabike again this year, but I went and signed up for it anyway. What was I thinking?! Maybe I’m trying to get over my racing angst? Maybe racing is fun? A lot of people seem to think so. I even said it was kind of fun last year. If only I could remember that feeling! If only I could get out of my own way and enjoy it! Actually, once I get going, I don’t even think about what I’m doing. – I just go. It’s the time leading up to the start that makes me crazy.
Well, anyway, the race is on June 16th, so I’m either ready or I’m not. The problem is that since I did this race last year, I have some performance expectations (no, I’m not competitive at all ). Will I beat last year? I can try! I know a lot of people doing this race, so even if I self-destruct, it should be a good time socially.
As of now, this is the only race I’m doing so I can go back to my usual no stress swim/bike playing once it’s over.
SWIM: same old, same old. Finally getting outside now that it’s warm enough.
BIKE: friends make my wheels go round.
and… EAT!: I haven’t been that inspired lately, so no pictures to show or recipes to share.
It’s official. I completed my first century ride on October 1st: the CRW Cranberry Century. 101 miles to be exact. Don’t forget that ‘1’ – the last mile is always a killer!
It was a beautiful ride in Southeastern Massachusetts. We cruised the rolling hills of Miles Standish State Forest, saw cranberry bogs, and had our 73-mile stop at the very picturesque Mattapoisett Harbor.
It was about 45 degrees when we started out (brr!), but warmed up into the very comfortable mid-60s.
Charles River Wheelers (CRW) puts on a great ride. Plenty of snacks at the well-placed aid stations – it was like doing 4 x +/-25-mile rides. I found it really helpful to think of the day in segments. And there was pie – Petsi’s pies – Petsi’s bourbon chocolate pecan pie – at the end. I think I’m in love.
Huge thanks to my two riding partners, Michelle and Melaney, for making sure I didn’t bail out in favor of the 66-mile ride (I admit, I was tempted), and for making the ride so pleasant.
Will I do it again? Sure! Or some other one. Now that I’ve done it, I think I can do it again!
Riding home afterward, the conversation turned to food, as it often does. Michelle mentioned stuffed peppers. So I made a couple. Yellow peppers stuffed w/a brown rice mixture of onions, garlic, mushrooms, peppers, edamame, cheese, various spices, salsa, random other stuff… More cheese (can never have too much cheese). See for yourself!
(photos, other than the peppers, thanks to Michelle)
I’m done. I was actually supposed to be done after the Patriot half aquabike in June, but then, silly me, I signed up to do the Cranberry Oly aquabike. And in between those two events was a 2-mile swim, and after Cranberry there was a 3-mile swim. That’s WAY more competing than I usually do. The weird thing is, I didn’t hate it. I (dare I say?) kind of enjoyed it! My self-talk has me saying that I don’t like to compete, that I get too stressed and crazy so it’s not worth it. Maybe that’s not as true anymore. Maybe it was a defense mechanism that I don’t need anymore. Granted, I’m not keen on the 4am wake-up that goes along with a lot of races…
SWIM: My last event was the 3-mile Quassapaug Open Water Swim Challenge in Middlebury, CT. Beautiful location. I hope the air will be warmer than 48 degrees the next time I do it, though!
Luckily the water was 70. If I actually train for distance next summer, I might even attempt doing all 3 swims to total 5 miles.
I’m probably done with OW swimming now, so it’s back to the pool.
BIKE: I was really happy (and a bit surprised) to average 19.3 for 26 miles at the Cranberry Oly! Now I can relax. Phew.
I’m working up to doing a century on October 1st: CRW’s Cranberry Harvest Century. It should be pretty. If it rains, though, I’m out!
and… EAT! Nothing very inspiring, although I made a great banana bread recently. Oh, I borrowed a dehydrator from my local library and dried tomatoes from our garden. Who knew you could borrow such a thing?! I’m eating dried tomatoes like candy.
On to “off” season. I get to do more gym classes and computrainer now! Fun!
My first (and only?) half IM aquabike is done, and I’m pretty pleased with how I did.
It was drizzly on race day. Not ideal for biking, but I only *almost* wiped out once. Go me! I call that a success. I might write up a race report. I might not…
Picture from Capstone Photography. For some reason I look happy. Must have been the endorphins!
Tomorrow! I guess this 1/2 IM aquabike thing is really going to happen. June 17th had to come around sometime, after all. Am I ready? Eh. We’ll see. Shady and I are going to see the Wonder Woman movie today – maybe I can channel WW’s awesomeness during the race. After race reward planned? You bet! We’re going to see Dead & Co. Sunday night.
Wish me luck (I’ll just wish myself luck, since I don’t think anybody reads this anyway)!
In the throes of an endorphin-filled haze, I signed up for an event. Not just any event, but one of the bigger, more competitive races in my area: The Patriot Half IM. I’m not completely crazy – I’m doing the aquabike (since I don’t really run), but still: 1.2-mile swim + 56-mile bike is pretty ambitious for me! If you’ve read some of my earlier posts, you may recall that I run hot and cold about racing. Usually cold, unless it’s a swim-only event.
So how did this crazy lapse in judgement occur? COMPUTRAINER! Evil. Painful. And that glorious feeling of being capable of doing anything when the session was over. That feeling apparently lasted until I got home and whipped out my credit card to register. That was in mid-December. The race has been on my mind ever since. Now it’s a month away. Yikes! Am I ready? We’ll see!
So what else is new? In addition to the tried and true swim/bike/(hobble)run, I’m trying to do more regular weight-training. It’s not as bad as I feared! I had a few sessions with a personal trainer (LOVE my trainer!), and I take some circuit-training type gym classes. It’s really helpful having someone tell me what to do.
Swim: My usual pool routine, but now that it’s (finally) getting warmer, I’ll be wriggling into my wetsuit (and 2 caps, and booties – it’s not THAT warm yet) and heading out to Walden Pond and Mystic Lake for some OWS.
Bike: Ramping up mileage so the 56-mile Patriot course won’t completely destroy me (it WILL destroy me, but I’ll pretend it won’t for the sake of saving face). I’m riding with my friends again! It’s wonderful to be outside rather than stuck in spin class. Computrainer is a whole ‘nother beast from spin. I went to quite a few computrainer classes at Grace Bicycles over the winter, and I’m pretty sure my masochism has paid off in at least a little extra speed. That’s the hope, anyway.
Read: I read everything by Anita Shreve and Jodi Picoult, and lucky me, they both came out with new books recently. The Stars are Fire, by Anita Shreve, and Small Great Things, by Jodi Picoult. Both are really good. I’m not going to give anything away. Get them. Read them. I also read a lot of crap, which I definitely won’t recommend.
Happy Spring! Happy Training!