After two
jam packed days of travelling, arriving at Buffalo Bay in East London I was
relieved to give my legs a good stretch as we went for a relaxed pre-race run
along the promenade. The next morning was an early start as we wanted to get a
surf swim in before the winds and waves got any bigger. Once we emerged from
the icy cold water it was straight to the Wimpy to get a hot chocolate and
quick breakfast in the tank before we headed off to race
briefing. The nerves were becoming more and more noticeable during
the rest of the evening as we started doing the final check-over’s on our bikes
and packing the transition bags. We had a light supper and it was off
to bed early.
Race
morning arrived and the sound of crashing waves and officials talking at the
top of their voices made the sleep clear out of my eyes in no time at all. We
had a quick hotel room breakfast before heading to the transition to rack our
bikes and set out all the needed equipment for what was not going to be an easy
day. I managed to squeeze myself a spot in transition and ran over the entire
race in my head, ensuring that I had done all the necessary things to make
this race as fast as possible. Once my transition was sorted I took a slow walk
down to the beach front where I slowly squeezed into my wet suit which possibly
saved my life in the water! From that point time flew past and next thing I
realised, I was standing on the start line to my begin my first ever SA
Triathlon Champs .
The gun
fired and it was a mad dash straight into ice cold waves , the swim was intense
as it was a big bunch that was not thinning out as it normally would. Once we
had passed the turn- around buoy the bunch almost instantaniously split into
one long line and headed straight for the beach. Getting out the
water it took a few seconds for me to orientate myself but once I got my
bearings it was full steam ahead into a relatively quick transition. Getting
onto the bike I realised that the wind had picked up quite a bit and the best
way to do this ride was with a bunch. I managed to catch up to a bunch who I
stuck with for the entire bike leg , which meant that it was now d who could
and who couldn’t run. Thankfully my coach Bosseau Boshoff had
prepared me and I was one of those who managed to find my run legs very
quickly. As the run continued my pace became faster and faster. Once I thought
I’d had burnt all my matches a marshal pointed me down the finish shoot and it
was only another 400m where I had to dig really deep.
Although my
result may not have been the what I was hoping for, a lot of lessons were
learnt and it has definitely motivated me and I will be back for more next
year. A huge ups to my amazing support back home from Valencia, my
coach and teammates. You guys make it all possible. Thank You!!!
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