October 09, 2017

2017 ITU Age Group World Championships - Rotterdam (3 of 9)

Today started with a 100-110km/hr wind warning. Some went out on a short ride -- spoke to some teammates who got blown off their bikes, one into a car. I gave that outing a hard NOPE and had a latte instead. Two team course familiarization rides cancelled. Went for a run/sightseeing jaunt this afternoon, learned a tiny bit of Dutch after a trip/sprawl incident (see pic of sign for details). More friends arriving... kit pickup is tomorrow. Race day's getting close! 

Clare braving the conditions


Where's Waldo? Hint: near the middle, talking to her friend in the fluorescent yellow helmet, with a book tucked under her elbow rather than a bike in her hand.



Given the gale force winds and my lack of sleep, this seemed like the reasonable thing to do


Apologies for the half finger in front of the lens, but even with both hands on my phone the wind was threatening to rip it out of my grip — with Hilary Iwanowski.



Only thing flying on the deck today was patio furniture. All flags were put away.


Strategy 1: use a taller friend as an anchor — withHilary Iwanowski.



Down in the bowels of the ship. Hilary and I agreed this is the creepiest pool we have ever seen (only used on historical tour now, not open for use).


Awesome Jetson style staircase


Lucie and Catherine, glad to be off the airplane!



Still a beautiful day









Tough to see in this photo, but there is a wind vane on top of this tower (on the Hotel New York) shaped like a sailing ship. As it moves, the dial indicates the wind direction.






During my run: "Hey, that ends in a "!"… I bet it's something important. I wonder what it means?" - moments before I catch my foot on a 4" metal lip and go sprawling into a guard rail. My educated guess is the sign says "don't trip on this!" Idiot move of the day.






Setting up the finish area


Sometimes it changes out of the lycra and goes out to dinner


The water taxi pontoon at the SS Rotterdam



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2017 ITU Age Group World Championships - Rotterdam (2 of 9)

Have been here half a day, and already worth the trip. Took my bike for a test ride after putting it back together, explored the ship I'm staying on, walked around the area, stumbled on a tiny Thai restaurant that's the best I've ever had, got a first glimpse of the transition zone for the race, and stood on the spot where my Granddad boarded the Holland America Line ship that carried him to Canada.

Jacqueline has her own nook in my room. 

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It's as if someone crossed the Love Boat with the Diefenbunker. I love it.



Small sitting area near one of the gang plank entries




 Apparently this is what you do when you're at an intersection on your bike and want the light to change



The Luxor theatre, approaching the Rijnhaven bridge



I have no idea what this is. But it's super cool.




Floating trees. It's art, people!



Charming front entryway at one of the densely packed houses near the ship.



My floating hotel, the SS Rotterdam



Ever played the game Operation? Don't let the bike touch the walls!



Up on the pool deck. Deserted... it was a bit brisk.





Me and the captain!



Just nerding out again on the 1950s typography



Main staircase to the lobby


Thought the girls would like this… Look, it's a tiny truck!



See… I am a giant! Hahaha


Best tom kha soup ever


These posters promoting different local arts events give a feeling for the diversity of this area



Walhalla theatre




Rijnhaven bridge




Yep, bikes are a thing here. One of our team managers rented one of these bad boys to pre-ride our bike course this afternoon. — at Hotel New York Rotterdam.





This is where Granddad boarded his boat to Canada❤️

Preparations underway in the transition area (blue carpet)


2017 ITU Age Group World Championships - Rotterdam (1 of 9)


This year marked my first trip to the ITU Age Group World Championships, at the Grand Final in Rotterdam, Netherlands. I traveled solo, and took lots of photos to share the experience with friends and family back home. As such, this isn't a race report so much as a travel journal -- following a fantastic week of new experiences with friends and teammates. Grab a coffee and pull up a chair!

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In advance of the race, Rotterdam Tri posted a video preview of the bike course. It became evident it was going to be more of a Tony Hawk-style parcour than a run of the mill road bike course.

Stairs... at least we get a ramp overtop?


And... yeah. Other bits included cobblestones, narrow bike paths, a tunnel, a number of bridges, and what appeared to be permanent outdoor furniture on the course (in the end, they unbolted and removed it).



 And we're off!

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Salad! Because nobody posts pics of the leftover birthday cake they had for breakfast. Also, if you haven't tried this place, it's delicious.



It was a little tricky getting my bike bag and suitcase down the narrow hallways and around the tight corners, but my room is enormous by cruise ship standards! I'm staying on the SS Rotterdam, a decommissioned ship from the '50s. So cool! I even have a pair of portholes!



When you get your bike reassembled by yourself, and it runs beautifully and no pieces fall off...


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Want to see more? Here ya go! -- Rotterdam (2 of 9) >>

December 26, 2016

Practice your guts

I've had a chance to reflect on the 2016 race season for lessons learned -- and this is the big one. "Practice your guts" is a phrase I originally heard in reference to a quote from famed horseman George Morris. He is an exceptional teacher, and does not suffer fools, wimps, or excuse-makers lightly. Here is the full article where I first saw these words.

Practice your guts

Practicing your guts means getting on your bike for a training ride even though it's raining sideways -- because you might encounter those conditions in a race. It means doing hill repeats in the Gatineau Park until you can descend confidently without touching your brakes. It's embracing, rather than avoiding, situations that take you out of your comfort zone. I did a bunch of that this year.

Suck it up, buttercup
Draft-legal racing
Every season I try to do something new. This year, I signed up for my first draft-legal triathlon at the Ottawa Triathlon, which also served as our national championship. I immediately began looking for a drafting clinic where I could practice riding in a pack and work on some bike handling skills. Skimming through the race details, I saw something to the tune of "if you experience body contact on the bike, it's important not to panic and take everybody down. Just go with it." Body contact? On the BIKE?!  I attended a great clinic put on by the Bytown Storm -- by the end, we were riding comfortably side by side while leaning on each other, putting an arm over someone's shoulders, and passing a bike pump from rider to rider. We also spent some time on bike handling drills, and riding in a paceline.

I had a great time racing in this format at Nationals, and my fearful "what if" scenarios turned out to be not so bad! 

Female AG draft group coming into T2 at the Ottawa Triathlon


Flying mounts and dismounts
OK, so I should call what I did this summer the "not so flying" mount -- I threw a leg over, shoved my right foot in the shoe, pushed off and started pedaling. The dismount, well... you've kinda gotta be all-in for that one. I'd say these 2 moments are my least favourite in a race, as they're the only times I've felt I could actually get hurt. Seriously, I'd rather get punched in the face with a Garmin during the swim -- I had this happen, so I'm in a place to compare -- than do a flying mount/dismount.

I still get anxious doing flying dismounts

On one of my practice sessions a few days before the Early Bird Tri, I ran, jumped, got my right foot in, and managed to catch my dangling left shoe on the pavement -- whipped me over onto my right side like a fly swatter. Ow. Hit my head hard enough to piss me off and give me a headache, and put a nice divot in my brand new helmet (yes, wearing new gear for this exercise was stupid). So, my compromise to myself this season was to at least grit my teeth and leave the shoes on the bike... I figured the "shove foot in and go" method would still be faster than running in cycling shoes. Not to mention fishing around trying to get my feet clipped in.

Do I really want to mount with my shoes on the bike? Sigh... ok, fine.
Steep descents
This is the one I feel best about this season. Years ago, a bad mountain bike crash landed me in the hospital with a concussion, and left me with no memory of most of the day. I gave up mountain biking soon after. You could accurately call me a nervous descender when I finally picked up a road bike years later.

Universal sign for "warning -- change of shorts may be required"
If you've ever stood at the top of a hill on a bike looking at this sign, you know there's really only one way to get down -- and that's to just put on your big-girl underpants and get it done. And to feel comfortable with it, you've got to do it more than once.


Wheee! My fastest max speed so far, descending Pink Hill

What did you do this year to get out of your comfort zone? What are you planning for next year?