Monday, September 2, 2013

I "Tri'd" It, and I Liked It.

Something old, something new - wait, that's for weddings.

Well, a couple weekends ago I tried a Triathlon, a "Tri".  For those of you who don't know, this is a race that is involves:  Swim, Bike, and Run, in various distances.

This race was a Mock Sprint Tri (shorter distances) - the real event is in a couple weeks, but a group wanted to do a sample of the course, and they opened it up to anyone who was interested in Tri-ing (ha ha, I have a bunch of these wittys, brace yourself).  One of the gentlemen that I cycle with on Thursday nights extended the invite, so he was my connection to the Mock Tri. . .and the one I figured I'd tag along with for the event, as we both agreed that swimming was our weakest leg of the three exercises.

Throwing complete logic and responsibility to the wind, I decided to participate, even though I had honestly not been swimming in over a decade.  That's right.  Other than donning a bikini and sitting out next to our neighborhood pool supervising my children, I had not been in a pool to swim since, I don't know, college? 

There was a SNL skit in the 80s I think, called Bad Idea Jeans.  It's a bunch of guys standing around sharing - bad ideas, I mean, really bad ideas.  You can find the video on Hulu, if you are interested.  My point to this side note is that I kept thinking to myself, "Bad Idea Jeans" as I geared up for this Tri.  Bad idea that I was doing this, because I had not been practicing at all for the swim portion, bad idea because I didn't own the proper gear for this kind of event, bad idea because I didn't know the course in advance, just. . .a bad idea.

Per my usual M.O. I showed up bright and early.  As I started getting all my stuff set up (bike tires pumped - check, water bottles ready - check, running shoes set out - check), I realized I forgot my socks somewhere. . .I know I had grabbed them, but they were no where to be found in my gear bag.  Crap.  Shift.

A guy pulled up next to me, while I was setting up. . ."How many triathlons have you done?" he asked. 
"None.  This is my first."  I said with a big grin.
He had no response.  I felt like this was a really. . .Bad. Idea.

The swim was supposed to be a 500 yard loop around the lake, but my cycling friend and I swam along the shore, since neither one of us was comfortable enough with the swim to head out into the lake.  And I did swim - without dying or cramping.  Goal achieved.

Next came the bicycle portion.  I ended up with the fast group, due to helping someone with a flat tire, so per my normal multisport experience - I was last.  It was a beautiful day though, and I enjoyed it.  12.5 hilly miles on the bike.

Back to the Start to change into running shoes - 5K run.  I ran with my cycling friend, and it was a beautiful run.  We finished strong!

It actually ended up being a great experience, and I am so glad I Tri'd it.  (hey, I warned you).
After returning home, I discovered my socks lying in the road in front of my home. . .they must have fallen out of my bag when I was loading my bike. 

Similar to my duathlon experience, I like the changing of events - going from one event to another helps the time to pass, and works different muscle groups.  I would love to do a Tri again - especially if I have an opportunity to practice swimming prior to the race. 

Because. . .
If at first you don't succeed, Try Tri Again.

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