1/3 mile swim (586 yds)/17mi bike/5K run. Weather at start time: 70°, Sunny and 88% humidity
and 5-7 mph northerly winds.
I put this race on the calendar in coordination with a
weekend trip to see family…what a coincidence.
Left home and drove to Meridian on Friday afternoon. Picked up my race packet on the way into town
(Bib #83) and got some takeout grilled seafood from Outback. Convenient to stay with family, but the guest
bed is a double and we’re used to a king size mattress. I think my wife and I kept each other awake
just due to lack of space and the “extra firm” (concrete) mattress. This resulted in almost no sleep the night
before the race.
After at best 2 hours of sleep, I followed my normal
nutrition plan and headed back across town to the race. Got to the race site around 5:30 and set up
my transition area on a rack about halfway between the corners that were
designated as bike IN and bike OUT points. All along I felt like I was missing
or forgetting something - very
uncomfortable feeling for a new race course and and out of town race. Made a short jog around 6:20 to get the legs
moving and then hopped on the bike for a test ride to check gearing and
brakes. The bike mount line was right at
the bottom of a short but significant “hill”.
I made a couple of barefoot starts with my shoes clipped in to be sure
that I could get up the hill without causing a crash or embarrassing
myself. Racked the bike and then got
to chat with my wife and Mom for a few minutes before lining up for the swim.
With 2 young children my support crew usually opts to sleep in on race
day. Nice change, since the kiddos were
not with us, to see my wife right before the start. I can’t describe what a good feeling that it
was to see her right before the race and again headed out for the run. Yes,
triathlon is a mental sport.
SWIM – 1/3 mile, 10:34.
Different approach at this race
to seed the starting order for the swim.
It was a time trial start by bib number where race bibs were numbered
based on registration order. As I line
up for the swim, I’m thinking that despite being #83 in the water, there will
be lots of swimmers to pass since it was based on registration order and not
estimated swim time. I entered the water
and within the first 50 yards another swimmer passed me. I decided that I would test the swim drafting
theory and got right on his feet. I
checked his sighting the first 25 yards or so and he was right on course, so I
kept my head down and just followed his feet the rest of the swim. He stayed straight on course. I rolled into
T1 feeling more rested than ever and my breathing and heart rate were
completely under control. This was
great!
T1 - 0:40. Pretty smooth
transition, and felt really fast (only 14 racers were faster!). Found out later that my wife took a photo as
I exited the water, and by the time she made it to the bike mount line I was
already pedaling away.
Bike - 17 miles, 19.5
mph avg, 51:44. I made it up the hill
pedaling barefoot on top of my shoes. As
I reached the flat section crossing the lake dame, I attempted to slide my feet
into my shoes. Left shoe slide in easy,
but before I could Velcro the strap it came unclipped. Panic.
Please don’t let me lose my shoe.
Fixed that emergency and went to work on the right foot. The Velcro strap had came out of the metal
loop. Fun time threading that back
through while riding across the lake dam and not becoming a hazard to the other
cyclists. After finally getting all
strapped into my bike, the course takes a nice steep downhill off the pond dam
and I used it make up the seconds lost arguing with my shoes. Through the park and onto the highway and
hello hill climb. I had ridden the
course so it wasn’t a surprise, but still no fun hitting 3 hills about 100
feet/.25 mile each right out of the gate.
Doesn’t seem like much on paper and I know some people enjoy it, but
I’ll take the flat course any day. The
rest of the bike went well. I did get passed
by some really fast bikes, considering that there were plenty of fast racers
behind me on the swim entry. Caught up
with Rocketman on the course and noticed he was pulling another racer along
(incidental drafting on her part I’m sure). The course did take a nice jaunt down a
county road between miles 4 and 8 and thus began the Paris-Roubaix of
Mississippi. This again, not a surprise,
but the road was as bumpy as riding down cobblestone, only without the
cobbles. On the upside, the local
residents had taken care of the dozen plus dogs that chased me when I rode the
course back in May.
T2 - 0:44. No problem
on the dismount and bike racking. Slid into my running shoes, grabbed my
sunglasses, hat, and race belt and out the runner’s shoot. I usually clip my belt while standing in
transition. Little things to save time…
and putting on the hat, glasses, and belt while running out of transition does
make a little time back (from my slow bike).

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18th AG, 86th OA, 1:27:13 |
