Training
So I had entered my second super sprint triathlon just after
finishing my first. The Blenheim Palace
Tri was mid June 2013 and my next race wouldn’t be until the September 2013 at
the Brownlee Tri. The Brownlee brothers were holding their own branded super
sprint race at Fountains Abby in North Yorkshire. It was near home and would be
a great second race for me. I was much more confident with the swimming , had
my new bike and still didn’t like running. It was time for training to begin.
My swim training went up from once a week to twice a week. I was still
attending the swimming technique sessions on a Monday evening. The coach at
these session recommended I also come to a swimfit on a Wednesday or Friday
morning at 7:30. I could fit the Wednesday session into my work hours. There
was more swimming involved and less learning so I could practice on a Wednesday
what I had learnt on a Monday. For the bike I made time every weekend to get
out for at least a couple of hours. I quickly got used to my new bike and it
was faster than my old one. All I needed to do for the bike was work hard and improve
my fitness. My run training continued much as it had before, not enough time or
effort devoted to it. I still couldn’t get on with running and was satisfied with just doing enough to get
myself through. All of this time I relied on my mobile phone and the Endomondo
app. It helped my track my progress on the bike and lack of progress on the
run.
Falling Off
Training was going well my swim was improving and I was
loving my new bike. The more I rode the bike the faster I wanted to try and
ride it. Had the day of this ride been fully dry or had it been raining this
section of the post would never have existed. It was a Sunday morning it had
been raining overnight but had stopped. I went out for ride as normal. While I
was out there was a quick shower but it soon stopped and the sun can out again.
The top of the hill on that mornings ride was about 5km from home and followed
by a fun decent on a back road through some woods. At the top of the decent the
road a bit damp but in the woods it was dry. As I came out of the woods at
speed and onto a right hand corner the road was damp again. I was going to fast
for the wet section of the road and down I went hard. I knew it was happening
but could do nothing about it. I picked myself up and checked the bike. It was
fine my right hip and ankle were a different matter. I coasted home to assess
the damage.
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