Gatti Sports JT Cycles Triathlon Series 11/12
Race 1, Midcourse Reserve, Sunday Nov 13th (Mini – 100m swim, 6.5 km ride, 1km run)
After a sleepless night, I awoke to the inevitable; the day of my first triathlon. I can’t remember the last time I was so nervous. It may have had something to do with having to take my generously loaned bike (thanks Nat!) to 3 separate bike shops the day before the race to have a) the pedals changed over and b) it fitted properly for me… Only to find out from the very helpful guys at the Bike Station that the bike was too small for me. Up until this point, all my bike training had been on a stationary bike; I hadn’t ridden a proper bike in years! This slightly increased my nervousness.
While the masses began the morning’s registration, Anthony, a fellow triathlete helped me set up in the bike transition area. This was very helpful as Anthony gave me lots of tips for a smoother transition. Unfortunately, (just as I was warned), it didn’t all go to plan!
My nerves increased again at the pre-race briefing, then it was time to head to the water, ready for the race start. Once in the water, the butterflies in my stomach were so big, I was looking for all kinds of reasons to back out! I was thinking ‘This is it… Once I start swimming, I have to go through with all of it!’ Then I hear “Go!”
‘Oh no! I’m off! I’m doing it! I’m a triathlete!!’ I felt underprepared for the swim so I wasn’t looking forward to it but it was surprisingly comfortable. Dodging slower competitors (yes, there were actually people slower than I!), I weaved my way through the group and back out onto the beach into the transition area. All my earlier prep fell to pieces here – my laces came out of my shoes as I tried tying them quickly; my helmet wouldn’t clip up properly and I took ages to get out and on my bike. It must’ve been a lot longer than usual as even the MC commented!
Once on the bike and into the rhythm, I was loving it. At one point, I was peaking at 30km/hr and overtaking other competitors! I was an animal!
I found the transition from the ride to run a little surprising. After getting slightly confused with what exit to take (and thanks to some sharp eyed spectators) I was off and running. Last leg of the race. I felt like I was on my last legs too. The whole time, I was expecting my quads to be heavy and jelly-like after the ride. Imagine my surprise when it’s my calves that felt like I was lifting 2 lead weights! Every step was a struggle, especially after the incline as the track comes away from the Lake! I could see some people ahead of me taking a break or walking for a bit. I was determined to continue, I wasn’t going to stop. I’d made it this far and I was so close. As I came around the final bend, I could see the finish line ahead. A sense of relief came over me and my legs started to feel lighter.
Crossing that finish line was the best feeling. I’d watched so many people cross it from the Massage Tent but had never experienced the sense of achievement it brings. I felt so proud I’d completed something so far out of my comfort zone. Throw me a volleyball or netball and I wouldn’t bat an eyelid but a Triathlon; I never thought I’d consider one, let alone complete one.
After catching my breath and quick refreshment, my first stop was Simone at the Bodyline Health Int. Massage Tent. I could barely lift my legs on the table! I felt a million dollars afterwards though. The lead feeling in my legs had completely gone and I wasn’t sore at all for the days following the race. Just magic, thanks Simone!
I have no idea what my time was, nor do I care. I just wanted to complete a triathlon.
Now I’m officially a ‘triathlete’, I’m looking forward to my next one at Race 2 on December 4th. See you there! – Holly