I thought Busselton would be a good hit out to test my fitness and my foot before committing to a series of events in the United States and thinking that the race would be a weaker field than the norm due to the small prize purse – how wrong I was! This year it seemed that everyone was doing the same thing, testing their fitness for other events, supporting local races or similar…so it ended up being a bloody tough race!
It was a long day of travel to get to Busselton, flying out
at 2:30pm and arriving at 10pm (2am NZ time) it would be fair to say I was rather
tired but on the positive I was able to stay close to the NZ time zone so come
race day it wasn’t hard to get up early.
I was asked to talk to 80 kids at a local school about my
experiences in triathlon which was a real privilege but really nerve racking at
the same time. It became easier when I
realised how interested they were in racing and hearing me talk about my travels,
it made it really fun to talk to them all.
Race briefing was probably the most interesting I have had,
sitting there going over the change in course, generally a change in course is
due to obstructions or conditions but the swim course was changed due to shark
attacks and sightings in the area so instead of swimming way out from shore
they kept us to within 200m for safety.
“If you hear a long continuous siren, swim directly to shore as fast as you
can” was the important note – so I was pretty sure the swim would be a fast
one!!
Race day…..it started off pretty cool with a strong onshore
wind that really chopped up the surf. It
was such a tough swim probably one of the harder swims I have done in a long
time and it took a lot of effort to move fast through the water while still
trying to site the buoys along the way.
I was second out of the water and once on to the bike I found myself
really struggling to keep pace with the guys around me and began to slowly
drift back. Luckily, I managed to stay
with the group till the end of the 90km and start my focus on the run. Well the
run felt like a nightmare, my legs had tightened up so bad on the bike that it
felt like I was a stunned rabbit trying to run away from its prey. I did have some good patches where I felt I
was actually moving ok but the bad far outweighed the good and it was a nice
sight seeing the finish line after 4hrs.
Generally I am pretty happy with the result, it’s awesome to
be returning to racing and this was a great event, one that I would love to do
again next year.
Now it’s back to work and training for the next four
weeks. Next stop - San Francisco for
Escape from Alcatraz on the 10th of June 2012!!

