
This morning at 8:05 I took off in the Atlantic Ocean to compete in my first Sprint Triathlon. The weather was perfect. My nerves were fairly calm and I was ready to race.... that was until I spotted my first jellyfish!
The sprint was on Staten Island and arrived in plenty of time with SWF and M and we met the other TNT members there. First we went through body marking (bib number and age). Then we set up our transition areas - sneakers, bike shoes, gels, helmet, sunglasses and extra water. Then the race director held a meeting to go over the swim - 1/4 mile, bike - 3, 4 mile loops, run - 5k along the boardwalk. Around 500 people took part in the race.
We got into our wetsuits and headed down to the water. Never in a million years would I have thought that I would be racing in the Atlantic. It was exciting. I went into the water to warm up a bit and right away saw a jellyfish. Two teammates got me to come in a bit further despite fear of being stung. I got used to the water and after the first wave took off we headed out to a buoy to wait for the start of our swim. I'm so glad I practiced in Coney Island last weekend so I knew what to expect. The one mile swim this week also helped. But I still hate swimming distances in salt water. My swim was not so great but I did it and got through. I know I used way too much energy- I was not nice and relaxed as I should have been. I'm not sure if it was the waves, all of the people beside me or just the anxiety of my first tri- but I didn't swim as well I should have. From the swim we jogged across the beach, stripped out of our wetsuits and headed into the transition area to get our bikes. The bike was the one part I was really looking forward to- but it was so boring! It reminded me of the bike races I went to last summer but it was boooorrrring. Three 4 mile loops along a closed off 4 lane road. I did ok the first lap, my next two were just mediocre- not as strong as I would have liked to have been but I felt good. Back to the transition and into my sneakers for the 5k. I ran back out of transition and saw SWF cheering us on... it made me smile to see her (and her belly) - it was just the encouragement I needed for the last leg of the race. I'm so thankful she came to the race! The 5k seemed so much longer than it actually was. Maybe because my legs felt like jelly. Or maybe because half of it was on the boardwalk. Whatever it is, I felt exhausted. But I had enough energy in me (thanks to the vanilla bean gu) to push through and finish in 1:34:28!!! I wanted to do the race in just around an hour 30, so I was more than happy to finish in this time and even more happy to eat a stack of pancakes after the race! Yes pancakes. Lots of them. This race has awesome food including fabulous bagels and swedish fish. We hung out and ate our breakfasts and then headed back to the city via bike, subway, ferry... it was a great morning, a great race and I feel (almost) ready for the Tri on the 20th!

