back on the wagon

Last week was a little attempt to get back into a training and work routine. The last few weeks leading into ironman was quite busy, and after ironman was worse! Thing are usually a little quiet after Ironman, but there was a lot of school stuff on this year (races and organising the year ahead)- and a little more post race reviewing than usual (not a bad thing - in fact good!). So from a training perspective, it had gone out the door, in fact so far out the door and down the road, that little signs were left of a regular routine. I was pretty much just doing coaching sessions that involved exercise. 

Anyway, as I have been slack on the blog - here are a few events, points of possible interest, and landmarks over the last 6 weeks:
The review of the season been for a number of athletes, and from my own perspective as a coach, did pop up a few things that required a re-think coaching wise for myself. I have a number of athletes that have reached a level where a little different approach and different training sessions are required. They have just advanced to a stage that they need something different to continue to progress. As a general "need", I felt anyway, that another run session was required. Just to narrow in on a specific steady state session and on shorter efforts also. The other biggie was to get better organised and use video feedback far more. For so many athletes (myself included), what they perceive they are doing and what they are actually doing is far different. Simply looking at a video of what you are doing is far more effective than telling them what to do repeatedly. 

We had the school cycling camp a week ago. Last year it was pretty hard work - with a lot of pushing girls along and there was a fair amount of "do we have to do that", and resistance to getting A into G in general. This year had far more new athletes, and more younger riders too. The training program this year was much tougher and more challenging, and rather than one big group, we had smaller groups of similar ability. So in the end everyone got challenged, most to their current limits. The amazing thing was that the attitude was more along the lines of "I really want to try to achieve this challenge", as opposed to "I don't really want to be here". It was just fantastic to see the vast majority take the challenge of a hard week of training on! For me - it was a lot of time in the saddle, but I am not sure on the training value. Some was good for sure, but as an example, I averages 89 HR for one ride (32km), with 23 minutes of no pedaling! There was a couple of TT's, same as last year. For the 8km TT, last year I averaged 380w, this year it was 340w. Most of that is a difference in fitness, but I was a little more motivated last year - trying darn hard to catch Scott! 

The body has been sort of holding together. I have been getting a massage pretty much each week, and I think that has helped settle down the calf issue significantly. It is just plain torture for an hour, but appears to be getting results. I have let myself get a little anemic. It is just something I am prone to - and it can sneak up on you. For me iron supplementation is the only thing that I have found to work. The tricky thing is getting the supplements in without turning you insides out (they are a bit rough on the guts!), and I tend to get sick if I go too hard on the supplements too. I just pick up any bug that is even slightly close. Last week I hit the supplements quite hard, and I think they had an effect after only 5-6 days, which is pretty quick! I did get the sniffles after 5 days, so stopped for a few days. I will just cycle a few days on and a few days off for another 10-14 days I think. The other usual things - need to stretch more and do more core...

Had an end of season hit-out at the weekend, with the last of the peoples triathlons. Sprint distance of course. I was pretty sure I was going to get my ass kicked, but I just enjoy getting out and racing. As it turned out, I had a good day out - good result and good fun. Got a bit hammered on the first leg of the swim, to the first turn, then clawed my way back through the chaos. I think I exited the swim just off the first main group. had a pretty good transition, and came out with a solid ox who took off like he was doing a 4km TT. I did all that was required to hang on, and ended up riding to almost the first turn around (~2-3km) with my feet still on top of my shoes. By the turn I had my feet in (just) and we were now a leading group with a few standard course guys too. It was a very solid group, and the pace was pretty solid too. Solid enough that a few of the quite good juniors got dropped. I pretty much sat at the back and made sure any weaker riders were dropped and stayed dropped. When asked to come through for a lap, I showed the old man card, which was readily accepted for some reason. I did managed to dismount first, and then managed to lose that advantage by not finding my spot in transition! That did make me a little angry with myself! First became fourth by a good margin. For the first time in quite a while I actually felt OK on the run. And I even passed a couple on the run as well! I will take a second!   
Next on the list, is to sort out actually where I am at fitness wise - which means a few time trials....


From the Tauranga half IM - giddy up old boy!!

Tauranga half report (very late edition!)

Right - it is time to get this Blog back in action!!! I wrote the vast majority of this a while ago (obviously - the race was in the beginning of January!). But I am turning a new blogging leaf over - and getting back into action!

Well - Tauranga has rolled around again!! My my how time as REALLY flown! I have just rolled through some semi-consistent training. nothing spectacular, but also no major hiccups - which I think has actually made more difference than spectacular training alternated with breaking down injured on a semi-regular cycle.

The race report!

When I entered, I had slightly grander plans - figuring on training quite well for world champs in Perth, and then kicking on to the Tauranga half. The build-up to Perth was quite injury interrupted, and then I decided to leave the running for a month after Perth, to let the legs settle down a bit. So I did end up going in a fair amount under-down than anticipated, but the aim was to just go out and enjoy the day and enjoy racing! Hopefully not too much groveling.

I was pretty relaxed getting into the water, and headed out for a good warm-up and to check to see what the tide was doing. after a couple of minutes of swimming out to the first buoy, I had covered 3-400m. Hmmm - might be a bit of an out-going current running. I decided to head back to the swim start - still 15 minutes or so to go, but it was not quite so simple. I was not making much headway! Might have to put a bit more steady effort in - or swim to shore, walk along and swim out to the start! After around 10 minutes of swimming, I am back at the start line. Definitely the left side is good to start out with that current running!

Lined up on the start line, and only Walter (thorburn) and myself were out to the left, and everyone else was lined up on the right. The usual Pro start line drift started, with the usual - "get back behind the start line". Then to add a bit more spice to my race, what sounded like 200 of the age group men (lined up behind for their start 2minutes later), a chant of "OHagan get back behind the line - you cheat"... Which was followed by the race starter searching for "OHagan in the green cap". Thanks guys! The gun goes off and everyone takes off fast! I got a bit dropped, but I also headed well to the left, for the current, while everyone else was going right. By the time I hooked back in to the first turn buoy, I was in the middle of the main group - great! swimming across was a bit of a chore, as you were at right angles to the current, but OK, and then for the leg back (first lap of 2) I basically swan as shallow as I could (less current to swim against) - and managed to swim past a few that were swimming a straighter line out in the deeper water. Coming out of the water to start the second lap James Bowstead absolutely sprinted through the water on the run out and back in. There was a small group just ahead (10-20m), but again taking a right line. Rather than follow and go with the group, I decided to follow my own line and went more to the left. As it turned out I swam quite straight, perhaps not quite enough to the left for the "good" current, and ended up at the turn buoy a little further back. Next up was the first excitement of the day. About the second sighting stroke around the turn buoy I found myself pinned against a boat! A combo of the strong current and a couple of waves swept myself and the swimmer next to me onto the boat and the waves really did pin us there. We looked at each other with a "WTF - and what do you do now??". The water pressure relented and we were off again. I ended up swimming close to shore back, pretty much alone, and not sure why others were swimming deep, as I did make up a bit more ground. Out of the water and Walter was just in front - good news! A couple of the leading women contenders were also around (Sam Warriner and Jo Lawn), so that is pretty good news on the swim front too.

Walter had 3-400m on me after the transition, so I stomped on the pedals pretty hard after I was sorted, and caught up to him after 3-4km and sat in behind and had a drink. there was a small group another 2-300m up the road, so I jumped away from Walter and rode up to the next group of 3 riders hoping is was a couple of strong riding pro's. Unfortunately when I arrived, there was a pro male, and an age group guy tucked in behind a female Pro - that was probably not the combo I was hoping for, so I sailed on passed and kept going. I was sort of hoping not to have to do 90km on my own, but at the first turn-around the next proper groups of riders were a bit too far to catch-up, when I saw who was leading the groups. Too hard without absolutely killing myself getting there anyway! Killing myself on the bike was not in the plan today! A little further down the road I did get some company - Michael Kelly and a friend - I rode most of the Ironman bike leg with Michael last year. So I sat back around 10m behind, and got a little assistance with some legal draft, but also some good pacing motivation. The wind was a little fluky which made getting a good legal draft not so effective. It was still good riding with someone else. I stuck with these guys until the start of the second lap, and felt fine. We were making good progress on those in front as well - which I considered a bonus. Early in the second lap there were a few surges, which I am usually fine with, and while I could go with them, I did feel the efforts were a bit above what I wanted to do. I think it was a little bit of me going through a flat patch and the pace going up. It would have been good to have the power meter on at this point - so I could know if it was one of the other - that would make the decision to "let them go" or "harden up and get on with it" a bit easier. I decided to go conservative on the bike, so I did not really suck on the run! I was riding alone again! Around halfway though the second lap another group caught me - being dragged through by Robin Reid - a pretty handy cyclist! He was obviously the only one doing any work, and the others (a few names that should not have been behind me!) were really hanging on for dear life. I sat in behind, and shortly after Robin put in a solid little attack, and normally I would have jumped up and on to him, but everyone just decided to sit in behind the next sap (me!). To be honest - he was a bit like drafting behind Ant Gardiner - pretty much no draft at all! So I literally sat up and forced the next riders through - I really was not in the mood to drag a few other elites through to burn me off in the run. Toward the end I did jump away a bit, as they were going pretty pathetically slow.

The run - I had not do a heap of run training - about 5 weeks worth. It had gone quite well, and the calf had settled down quite well too. I decided to wear the garmin, to get a reasonably accurate indication of pace. I did feel pretty good on the flat, and was cruising at around 4:15 pace mostly. I did have to calm myself down a few times - and I think that paid big dividends in the end. the first time around the base track the legs felt a bit average, and the pace did drop off a fair amount on the up-hills. But I continued to look after myself and try to get along as quick as I thought I could. The only person I was keen to beat really was Walter, and the first time we crossed over (after I had turned at half way), he yelled out "how is the calf holding up", I smiled and replied that I was "nursing it home". He looked quite motivated to catch me! I still had a good advantage over him at this point, and felt that if I kept a solid pace going - I would be fine. I did manage to keep going well to the far turn around (~6km to go), and headed for home. I was getting pretty tired, and was having to do a fair amount of teeth gritting to keep the pace solid. I tried to relax a little and took a few deep breaths. When I spotted Walter approaching I picked the pace up to around 3:45/km and tried to put on the "I am just cruising now" face. I worked, and Walter snapped! His shoulders dropped and he began to drag his butt on the pavement! I loved it! The next goal was to try and beat the leading woman home. Unfortunately they looked far better than Walter did, and I had my work cut out holding them off. Starting around the Mount base track and the upward slope really hit me and I started to creep. Then the leading woman mtb went past. Damn it! Sam Warriner then flew past, and I made a comment along the lines of not being that happy about being "chicked" - but good on you. I got no reply. Then the next female went past about 5m behind - so that explained the silence. I would have liked to been able to go with them, but I had no chance - the legs were pretty shot on the ups and downs. I was still running OK on the downs - but it did hurt. I was happy to be on the flat heading to the finish.

I managed to finish in 4:18, with a 29:52 swim, 2:17 bike, and 1:29 run. It felt way faster than last year at 4:19 - but this years swim and bike were a lot harder/slower. I would be one of the slowest bike times I have ever done on the course I would think. Might need a slightly different plan for next year!

Pics from worlds

Here are a few pictures care of Charlotte - from worlds in Perth.


The wind was quite strong for the swim start (as seen in the spray being blown off) - but these Elites got it easy compared to the poor old buggers in later waves! Oh - and the water was a VERY different colour up close - almost looks like it has a blue tone to it here.



Hold the smack talk for 20 seconds guys - and smile for the camera! How much head start are you giving Creampuff Scott? How long before you sit up on the bike Craig??
















Ant Ham running toe to toe (almost) with young Mr Bowstead - who had a nice win in the young fella's category. Nice work - both of you!
















Hannah looking quite relaxed in the run, after a spectacular bike for her!

















Maybe I did need those salt tablets after all... But then I was hoping for 22 degrees and not 36! And running with the gay calf sock was not enough to save the day - sigh....















After the smack talk, and then the legs (and arms I guess) have done the talking - it is time for the penalties. The little black book comes out and all those little embarrassing moments that you thought you had got away with - come to light for everyone to laugh about!

World champs - triathlon long course 2009

I flew in on Wednesday, arrived later in the day, and pretty much went to bed after a brief look around the establishment. The accommodation was pretty average - I have stayed in a back-packers that was worse - but that was $60 per week rather than $195 per night. I had set very low expectations for the TriNZ side of the organization, and the race organisers - due to previous experiences and the general feel from information prior to the event. Also it is better to be pleasantly surprised when it is better than expected, than to be bitterly disappointed when expectations are not met.

The laptop died on the trip over - well the power supply did. This caused a bit of stress, but after spending most of a day trying to get a new one, I realized there was little hope of getting any work done - it was hotel room, with a terrible TV and a book - oh dear. One hyperactive athlete with a short attention span that is bored going to be quite bored quite soon...

The training build-up was quite relaxed - a swim on Thursday, and a bike on Saturday morning. It was actually quite windy on Saturday early in the morning - and the prospect of a windy race was not that exciting. a few weeks prior to the race, the Perth weather was looking very mild, with some daily highs under 20 degrees, so I was optimistic of a calm morning with quite mild temperatures. However the week before saw temperatures rise over 30 degrees - which really was not in my plan or my favour.

The course was a mostly out and back swim in the swan river. Water quality being just below poor - with visibility around 20-30cm in the clear parts. My only swim in there was going to be race day - I didn't need anymore pathogens or radioactivity than I already had. The bike course was 4 laps of 20km, on effectively 3 out-and-back legs, with the middle leg on a 3 lane (each way) motorway. I was pretty sure that with just under 700 athletes on a 20km circuit, and of quite different abilities, that there was going to be some large 'groups". After the drafting farce of the gold coast shorter distance world champs, the race organisers had decided on a 12m draft zone and that drafting was now prohibited (presumably this is worse than illegal). The run course was 4 laps of 5km - which included 3 out-and-backs, so you were never very far away and you were likely to see the people just in front and just behind at very regular intervals!

Race briefing the day before was a bit of a shocker, and I quickly realised that asking questions would be futile as no one in the organization had a clue what was going on. The briefing instructions generally followed along the lines: "there will be no [insert vital information here]", a pause and someone from the organising committee comes up to the speaker and says something to him, then "sorry, there will be [vital piece of information]". The athletes handbook - with all the course information and rules etc had only come out on the Monday before the race, and the main thing we got from the briefing was that most of that information was incorrect.

Race day dawned and I was pretty relaxed. The first glitch of the day was that the milk for the breakfast cereal was frozen! Even turning the fridge to very low (ie higher temperature!) the day before was not enough to solve this little issue. A few of us popped down to transition early to set everything up, and then back to the hotel, which was not too far away from race start. The races had wave starts - elites starting at 8am, and various age groups - in a very random order and time interval there after. Transition closed at 7:30am, and my wave did not start until 8:45 (the last wave!). 45minutes of relaxing in the hotel room was pretty good - and I even had a shower just to feel a little fresher. I really wanted to go or a warm-up run - but the injured leg was not going to allow that.

I went to the start and just caught the elite start. The wind was quite strong and the first leg was straight into the wind. I got in the water and had a good warm-up and tried to sort out a few land-marks to sight off, but there were none really. The first main marker buoys were also a fair way away.

After the warm-up you had to get out and walk up to a holding pen, and then were allowed in the water just before your wave start. I was in the biggest age group apparently, and there was around 65 in our wave. Most at the start line were a nervous relaxed, and the main sentiment was "we can all swim out own line and don’t need to bash each other up" - which was great! I started on the left of the main group, with a few very nervous guys to my let - who looked like they were ready to breaststroke 3km if they had to. They started a count-down from 10sec to go - and I piped up "do we go on 3 or 2?". I went on 3 and I think everyone else went on about 2.5! I took off quite fast, and it was pretty hard to see where we were suppose to be going. I headed or what looked like some buoys - and tried to check where I was in the bunch. There was no-one to my left, and I could see a few to the right, but they were back a little and quite a long way to the right. I might be leading!! So I ploughed on, and then after around 400m I came across a paddle board obstructing my forward progress with a chap pointing to the right and yelling "go across, go across...". OK - not ideal, the first buoy is around 100m directly to my right, I have been heading for the return leg buoys. Damn it! So I adjusted my line a little and headed or where I thought the far turn marker was, and started gently heading back on course. Around another 4-500m later I had a group of 5 swimmers just to my right, and I figured I was swimming slightly on the inside line and they were slightly on the outward. Plan B - get in the group and go the same speed for less effort. So I went over and slotted myself into the group - in around 3rd spot. This was all good, although the leading two were not swimming that straight, and being pretty rough, it was hard to get a reasonable draft. But I felt there was a bit of advantage, and they could do a bit more work sighting too - which was tricky in the conditions. A little further along the first leg, I did have a little "bumping into" incident, very mild, but the clash of arms did manage to break my watch strap and I felt the HR monitor slip away to the bottom of the swan river. Bugger - that was expensive. The first leg felt very long, and after we turned at the top we were starting to swim through a lot of those that had started in the earlier waves. So it had gone from battling the head-on chop to weaving through plenty of obstacles. The group of 5 was now a group of two. I was following mostly, although did take my own line a few times when I thought it was better. I was happy to get out of the water, it felt like a very long swim, and it was certainly more than 3km - even if I did go off course a little.

The first shorter leg of the bike I did go at a reasonably solid effort, just to get passed some slower traffic - feeling it was much safer to pass when I am going 10-15kph faster than to just cruise past gradually. You could certainly pick out the northern hemisphere athletes - they were very uncomfortable riding on the let hand side! The first turn around came very quickly, and it was quite tight (one narrow lane each way). I accelerated quite strongly out of the turn, as I had just passed a couple before the corner, and there was another rider just in front. Unfortunately the rider in front decided to dart from the left to the right side of the lane, and I was already going a fair amount quicker than he was, starting my passing mauver. I quickly dove to the let and passed on the let (a little illegal), and just missed clipping his rear wheel. About a km further up the road I hear a whistle blowing - not a good sign, and glance to the left. Mr draft-buster is beside me, and starts yelling "drafting, drafting..!!!", but he is looking just behind me - whew (not that there was anything in front of me). Mr "chop-me-off" must have been sitting right on my wheel. Enjoy your 5 minutes in the penalty box! I did have a couple of riders go passed - most I would stick with for half a lap or so, but decided after around 10km to ride a comfortable steady, and try to save as much as possible for the run. I was passing quite a few on the bike, and just kept eating and drinking, and trying to stay comfortable. The longer out-and-back on the main motorway was actually very good, easy to pass people, and not really that much drafting at all. It was far better than I expected. My second scare came at the end of the 3rd lap of the bike (4 laps of 20km), and I was overtaking on the off ramp from the motorway. As passed and began to get back to the left side o the road, I managed to drop my front wheel into a small metal channel that was running across the road on an angle - it was just wide enough to fit the front wheel in, and I couldn’t get it out! The back wheel decided it wanted to pass the front wheel, and I am now thinking this is going to hurt a bit (I am doing 45+kph). After a little fish-tailing I managed to ride out of the end of the channel and somehow managed to stay up-right - a big whew! I was reasonably happy to get of the bike, although I did feel pretty comfortable - and felt I had plenty in the tank. The let butt had given me a bit of grief at around 45km, and then did tighten up quite a bit at 60km, so I new the run was not going to be great unfortunately.

Made myself comfy in transition and headed out on the run. It was starting to get hot -mid 30's now. I had gone through over 4 bottles on the bike (in just over 2 hours), and still felt a bit dry. I took the first lap of the run very conservatively, although did start to feel pretty good after around 3km and started to lift the pace a little. I walked each aid station, more to give the legs a break that to get the fluids - but getting the fluids in was certainly a bonus. Then at around 7km my leg popped, a crampy tighten and it then a bit of a pull. Bugger - I was optimistically hoping to nurse it through. Then it was pretty much walk-run. Just run where I could and find a pace that settled everything as much as possible. It was a little weird - as the entire left leg just stopped working really - so it was a nerve issue rather than a muscle one - which at least is probably better for longer term recovery. So now rather than the occasional person passing and going past the occasional runner, it was everyone going past - fast! I managed to limpy my way up the finish shoot - happy to be done - legs were pretty toast, and the butt was killing me. No finish T-shirt, towel or anything like that, just the 50 cent finishers medal. A few bananas and apples were available and that was about it. Trading war stories was all that was left!

So all in all it was good to see where I was at. I was where I thought I was! Still very frustrating at not being able to give it my best shot with the injuries, but them's the breaks! After sifting through the results, I managed 8^th in the old buggers category and around 146^th overall. For my age category; 2nd in the swim, 4^th fastest bike and 35^th fastest run. Now I just need to get over the sunburn and chaffing! ouch...

Pre world long course champs

Bit of a computer hiccup prevented this post going up prior to worlds - but here you go!

My vain attempt to keep the body together has failed! A couple of weeks of physio to try to cut off the impending doom was just too little too late. A few issues stabilized and a few improved, but the main root issue - tight nerve through the left butt, has been very up and down. It has seen some improvement , the regresses back to previous state. Then on a longer run, it finally manifest itself as an injury - calf popped again. Came on with little warning when running pretty slowly. A walk home in the rain as it was getting dark did not help the mood either. So going into worlds injured is not ideal, but I just have to make the most of the situation. Physio plays around with the butt a couple of times a week, and it will be going into Worlds with a couple of 15min runs under the belt in the last 2 weeks.

What am I going to do at worlds? I have just found out that my wave will be the last to start. That does alter tactics a little, as our wave will have to contend with passing slower athletes from the waves ahead, and as we start around 45min behind the elites, we may become entangled in other waves as they come through for their second and third laps when we are on our first/second laps. There is a 12m drafting zone, and with a 4 lap bike course, there will be a certain amount of chaos, on the bike in particular. With only 40-44 year males in our wave, there will probably be a small group of fast swimmers, then a reasonable group of solid swimmers - of which hopefully I am one of. Second main pace would be good, perhaps 2-3 minutes down on any very faster swimmers. The wave in front starts 10 minutes before us, so hopefully clear water for the first half of the swim, and then just passing a few stragglers on the return. If I come out on my own or in a very small group I will do the first lap of the bike at a steady pace, and then into the chaos as we mingle with the other waves. If I come out of the swim with a reasonable group, then it will be a solid effort at the start of the bike and try to clear out a little in the first 5km. I am sure that on the second lap onward, there will be a lot more traffic issues, perhaps even on the first lap. Once there are more people around, from different waves, and going at different speeds, I will need to be quite focused on riding tactically as well as metering out the correct effort. There will be the issues of not getting caught up in a big group and being busted for drafting, safety of riders of very different abilities on the course at the same time - so you could be passing a slower rider while being passed by a faster rider at the same time. Some riders will not be able to hold a straight line very well, and will be use to riding on the other side of the road. Then there will be negotiating the aid stations - which you have no idea how busy or well organised they will be. Hopefully I will be able to ride a solid first 40-50km, but at some stage I am expecting my butt to tighten up a little and lose a bit of power out of the left leg, and might have to have a few breaks from the aero bars. Hopefully this does not time in with a tactical need for a good solid effort. I am planning on getting in a good amount of fluid and gels on the bike, to make sure I am in pretty good shape for the run. I am planning on starting the run quite easy and building into it, trying to really focus on faster leg turn-over and really looking after the calf. Hopefully I can run when I want to. I am prepared to do a few shorter walks in the run, even if it is 4-5min run with a 30second to 1 minute walk between run efforts. I am planning to walk most of the aid stations - more to give the calf a rest, but making sure I get fluids in is a bonus. The short walks will probably allow me to run better when I do run, and allow me to run for more of the run overall. I am hoping I don't pull up lame on the run, but there is probably a reasonable chance I will (40-50%), and then it will be more walk and less run.

I think my performance will be significantly determined by the fragile-ness of the butt and calf. But if all goes reasonably well I figure I can go similar time wise to a half ironman. The swim is a bit longer (3km instead of 2) and the bike is a bit shorter (80 instead of 90km) and the run similar (20 rather than 21). So around 4 hours 10minutes on a good day (maybe just under if the leg actually behaves) and around 4hr20min if it is a bit of an average day. I would think that under 4hr10min will give a top 5 and under 4hr25min will be around top 10 in my age category. There will be some very fast old buggers no doubt!

School cycling Nationals.

Overall a very successful weekend. It was quite exhausting to be fair. I was planning on sneaking in some training - but we arrived in Palmerston North to blizzard conditions!! My plan to sneak out for a cheeky 4hr and a bit hour trash around my old stomping grounds went out the window with snow to low levels, and a howling wind that just cut you to the bone! So for the 5 days away it ended up being, get out of bed and go for an run before breakfast each morning, and one team ride with the girls.

Friday was team training day, over the time trial course. The weather had improved a little from Thursday - it was only a strong wind and quite cold - no sleet and you had some visibility. The coaches drew straws on who was taking which teams (3 coaches and 4 teams) - although being the only male I was assured of the short straw! Somehow Scott managed to get out of riding as he was officially with Westlake boys. The girls were a bit more "fluffy" than normal, and there was a bit more dithering on top of that. It seamed to take twice as long to do half as much. But that was OK - we had all day!! Sometimes you just have to keep your mouth shut and go with the flow! The atmosphere was very positive, just that there was probably a little more nerves than usual.

Saturday was the main day as far as the team goes - with the team time trials! When we arrived, I was immediately dragged off to the team tent and threatened with face paint - "Tony we can do one side red and the other side blue!!". Oh dear... I managed to negotiate back to war strips and a bit of writing on the hands. A few of the girls were very nervous today - far more than usual, and a fair amount more than I expected. A few words to focus minds on things they could control, rather than things they could not, which appeared to help, then it was say less rather than spew out nonsense!

The results were very good - the Junior A were second, very good as they lost their 4th rider very early on -so did that on 3 riders only. The Senior B team were a very creditable 4th, a great team result, and the Senior A won the Team time trial Title in a very dominant performance. Great stuff! The senior boys team time trial was a fantastic race, with the top 4 teams effectively on exactly the same time with 2km to go, with that last 2 km resulting in an 18 second spread by the finish (4 seconds covered the first 3).

The next day was the road race, a 16 km circuit with a longer gradual climb early on and a then a gradual descent, with the finish on the start of the gradual up, and into the wind. My advice for most was, if it comes to a sprint, leave it as late as possible (last 50-100m, even if you cant sprint!), the uphill is solid whether you can climb or not, and don't be afraid to attack on the down hill (it was not technical), as others may not expect that. In the earlier races, no break-aways really worked, but we managed to change that. Bex broke away with Maddy Dillon, and the 2 rode away from a chasing bunch of 5, that included 3 from the same school (which should be able to work will together well), with Maddy winning the 2-up sprint. Sammy Morreau also managed to maintain a 2-up break away, and rolled through for 2nd. Amelia could not maintain her early break and had to do the sprint finish thing in the senior girls race - obviously listened intently to my advise and started the sprint about 400m out. There is no way she should have held the sprint all the way to the line, but some very determined grit managed to get her another cycling title - not bad for a triathlete. The 3rd day of racing was a criterium around manfield motor racing track, with the winner coming from sprint points through the race. The weather packed a bit of a sad, and the later races were in rain (yuck). The high lights were young Jonty Morreau showing some form to win the under 14 boys race, Bex Burridge picking up a sprint in a break to get a 3rd (so managed a 1st in the TTT, 2nd in the road race, and a 3rd in the crit).

a little late...

This is a bit old - I wrote it all up and then didn't post it, so here we go from a few weeks ago...

This weekend I am away with the school cycling champs - which marks the end of the school cycling. We had the last of the waterfront team time trials at the weekend. I have to say I was mightily impressed at how the girls stepped up in the last 2 weeks. They had gone through a "I can't really be bothered anymore" stage - and it was getting hard to get them to do more than roll along at a social speed. A couple of weeks ago, they got all motivated, trained really well, and really got their heads around doing a great last TTT - with a shot at setting the record (they were 1 second off at the first TTT). The junior A team was also fired up, even though one of the star riders has been out for the last few races.

One of the things that I think have really made the team I mainly work with (senior A) go really well, has been the fact that they really work well as a team. There are no rock stars, no crazy training demons, and everyone in the team just works together in a positive manor. There is a diverse range of individual skills and personalities, which can be very entertaining on the early morning rides. But I don't think I have ever heard blame for things going wrong, only discussion on solutions and how to make things go better. This maybe luck, or that is the environment that has been fostered. What ever the reason - it is just great to see! I think they have developed great skills here (whether they know it or not) that will set them all up for great success in many future endeavours.
Hopefully we come home with some more silver for the cabinet after this weekend!
A conversation with one of the parents from one of the other teams summed up quite well why some of the other teams don't go as well. It was something like: "the whole is less than the sum of the parts - why is the team less than any of the individuals?". This particular team has major political issues within the team environment, and most of the team members could probably ride faster on their own, than they do as a team. That is a real shame - although good for the other teams! It certainly shows, as with any team sport, that you can have great athletes, great coaching and support, and the team is still a flop from what they could potentially be.
Right - well back to me! I thought a bit of a summary of where I am at, as I have just relented and gone to the physio with a list! Nothing that has stopped me in my tracks, but a few niggles that have made training less than what would be possible without the niggles.
Here is a bit of a list of the current good, the bad and the ugly.

The good:

swimming - I have really only been doing 2 swims per week, and have only managed to slip in a 3rd swim 3 or 4 times in the last 2-3 months. The good is that I have maintained my swim fitness over the last 6-8 weeks on this, rather than slide backwards. Normally I need 3 swims to maintain fitness. I guess the other good is that I am around 10sec faster per 100m than when I started training for IM '09 a little over a year ago.
Cycling - I think my mid-range power output has improved a fair amount - and certainly the HR at the mid-range powers has improved (ie is lower), and I feel much more comfortable at mid-200 watts than previously. The top end has not really changed much - I only have one record power output from this year (10min). But I also have not done many races where high power outputs would be expected either (eg bike races).
Running - has being quite consistent, and reasonably injury free. Plenty of niggles but have managed 3 or 4 runs per week most weeks. Just ticking along quite nicely. Nothing super special - but the most consistent than it has been for many years. The waitak's runs have been very good. They have hurt a fair amount, and probably did the first one on a little too little running, and the last on a little too old shoes. But the endurance is certainly better, and as with the bike, top end is not any better, perhaps slightly off what it was at the start of the year.
overall - I think I am in OK shape - in fact probably in good shape to kick into a solid 12 week block of training that would get me in really shape! Pity worlds is in a month...

The bad and the ugly.

While it is probably easier to focus on the negative, there are a few "annoyances". Every morning I wake up I wish I could have a sleep in - there have not been many sleep-ins in the last 2-3 months. Then I wonder what is going to hurt the most when I put my feet on the floor. It is usually a competition between ITB, quads, lower abs, and glutes. Sometimes the shoulder is quite sore, but that is before I get out of bed! The lower abdominals have been a bit of an on-off issue since the first hit out in the Waitak's - and while it is OK, I finally went and saw Deno to make sure it was not a major, and what to do. Surprise, surprise, I have to do as I say - more core and a bit more stretching. My left leg (from hip to foot!) has been giving issues for a while too. I can't sustain high power for a prolonged period without my butt beginning to scream - nothing to do with fitness or strength - more of a tight/pinched nerve. My left leg (lower I think) has also had a bit of a habit of failing on me - both bike and run. This has meant that I cant really do any longer time trials at the moment (slight issue with a 80km one coming up), and I occasionally buckle on the left side - which might not be obvious, but has sort of affected the run intervals a bit. I was sure it was glutes and a nerve issue (previous problem), and Deno pretty much confirmed that. So Deno has Wednesday and Friday visits from me for a while...
Swimming - the ugly here is really not getting to the pool enough! My swimming is quite a bit slower than when I put the paddles on. While not a biggie, I would like the difference to be less. Must get to the pool more...

Cycling - the glute issue has been quite a hamper on the top end efforts. The other major is long rides. The week just been is the second long ride in 8 weeks. While they have gone well, it is a bit of a case of lost opportunity I think. I haven't really been able to test where I am at with a time trial, so we will have to wait and see!

Running - no great improvements, and I feel I am really teetering on the injury front - which is a bit frustrating. I would like to step the training up just a little, as I feel it would bring on a new level of performance. I if I do, I will probably crack, and then not be able to run at all.
I do get the occasional grumpy attack, although Liz tells me it is more than occasional. To be fair, the dog next door is the cause of most of my grump's - it has decided it needs to bark most of the time, or all the time I am outside - at me. I am almost ready to get it assassinated....

A picture tells a thousand words - so here are a few more thousand words!




This is from Bex at World triathlon champs - she had a great race!













This is from my trip to Germany - post ride Pretzel - should really be standard food!!! It does not get much better than this...














More from the same trip -post ride dinner - and it really does not get any better!! Thanks Pete!!!