It had been a minute since my last triathlon
and I decided
(rather stupidly I now realize)
to get my 'feet wet'
(pun intended)
doing the Olympic length
Lobsterman Triathlon.
Olympic distance translates to a
1 mile swim
(in open water)
(in September)
(in September)
(in Maine)
24 mile bike
6.2 mile run
A look at the
Start Line.
It was a cold morning and these, um, super dedicated souls were
warming up!
(yea right)
(yea right)
More of
'my kind'
watching the super dedicated sorts
"warm up".
Body marking
and
bike check-in.
The transition area.
Lots of
'transitioning' going on.
My spot.
All ready..........I think.
Line for the
bathroom.
Yes,
it goes allllll the way back!
I just saved it for my
wetsuit,
I was going to need it!
So would these morons!
So would these morons!
The
Finish Line.
I would see that close to 4 hours after I started.
This triathlon was quite the experience for me.
Some of it good and some of it not so good.
I knew going in I had severely
under-trained,
but thought I would be ok.
It's not like I'm completely sedentary and decided
just last week to do an
Olympic tri.
But 6 months of Crossfitting isn't exactly the solution either.
It's all this momma can muster.
With 5 kids, training for a triathlon isn't exactly easy.
I see that now and it will most likely be awhile before my next one.
But there will be a next one!
I'm hooked
and have been for awhile.
The scenery was beautiful.
I noticed that on every inch of my 24 mile bike ride.
Gorgeous!
I maybe could have taken notice during my 6 mile run,
but, let's face it, I just wanted to be done.










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