We are somewhere near York
at Allerthorpe for the Sundowner Middle Distance Tri, an event that is in only its
second year. The race starts at midday
for those planning on taking over six hours and at 1pm for those planning on being a little bit quicker.
After recording 5:52 at the Outlaw
Half I recklessly place myself in the latter group. The aim is for everyone to
be finished by the time the sun goes down. The only problem is somebody forgot
to book the sun.
This leisurely lunch time start is pretty unique in the
world of sport and makes for a relaxed morning unless your other half has opted
to enter the Sprint distance which kicks off at 9.30am.
So first a spot of supporting. L has to do one and half laps
of Allerthorpe Lake,
which is so shallow in places that when they start some folk walk or run the first
section before diving into the water. This is followed by a 20k bike and then a
5k run, all of which takes part in steady miserable rain.
The rain has stopped by my start time although the black
clouds overhead are clearly promising that this is only a temporary lull. My own
swim involves four laps of the lake and as I’m hopeless at counting lengths in
the pool this could pose a bit of a problem. My swim watch, I’m guessing, will
be unable to help me here by counting the laps without a definite side touch to
set it off.
Already unsettled I mess up lap one by going off way too
quickly but somehow I manage to stave off an impressive attempt to drown. After
a bit of breast stroking, a touch of embarrassing backstroking and even a spot of walking in the shallow bit I pull myself
together but I still emerge from the water in 43:18, five minutes down on my
Outlaw time. Maybe I did an extra lap.
The rain that had serenaded L’s event is now back as I set
out on the first of two laps of the 45k bike course. Lap one is completed in a
satisfying 1:26 and I’m sure I can go
faster and break 2:50 but the weather
has other ideas. Pretty soon it’s hammering it down and the roads are awash. I
finish the bike in 2:55. Still not
bad though, ten minutes up on the Outlaw and without the aid of L’s fruit and
brandy cake. It was probably more due to the lack of a loo stop and an
absence of any attempt to break my thumb this time.
I did almost have a mishap at the end of the first lap when
they handed me a drinks bottle with a screw top. How the hell are you supposed
to remove that whilst cycling? Eventually I manage to chew it off with my teeth
and without crashing.
Then it’s the three lap run, each one involves a loop around
the lake before heading out onto the public roads for an out and back section.
It is only along a minor B-road but it’s possibly the narrowest and most congested
minor road you’ll ever see. Every lap sees everyone dodging their way through a
never ending stream of land rovers and tractors. It’s almost as if it’s some
deliberate protest against the race.
It’s not helped that the puddles either side of the road are
making the strip of tarmac we are running along narrower and narrower. Conditions
on the run are no better than on the bike. Bouts of persistent rain are
interspersed with more torrential wind assisted offerings.
They had warned us that anyone starting the final lap of the
run after 7:00pm would need to carry
a head torch and a red rear light. I’m hoping to beat that deadline unless my calves
explode.
They don’t and I run every scrap of the distance recording a
1:57 half marathon, which I feel was
a triumph for my pacing which I got spot on. Then as I cross the line, the rain
stops. Typical.
I did try and up the pace on the final lap to see if I could
push myself under 5:40 or even 5:30 but the calves refused to co-operate. My
time though was just over 5:40. 12
minutes up on the Outlaw Half. Get in there.
Despite the weather, an excellent event.
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