Friday morning I contacted my friend Lisa to find out about the Splash and Dash she had signed up to do on Saturday. I started thinking that I would be really interested in doing it too. However, it was already too late to register online and I was unable to contact the organizers during the day.
So, I figured I would go with her in the morning, with all my stuff, and hope that they had day of registration. If not I could be her cheerleader! I was pretty much of the mind set that I would be sitting this one out. We were some of the first people there and amazingly they had registration sheets and I actually had cash on me (Lisa helped make up the difference).
I went from thinking I'd be watching to participating. Instant butterflies. I don't know she swallowed a (butter)fly? Perhaps she'll die.
A dolphin was spotted swimming around the buoys before the race started. That surely had to be good luck!
This mass swim start was a shock to me. Perhaps it had to do with the fact that I decided to start up with the men. Who do I think I am?! I will never make that mistake again. They were BRUTAL. If some of them could have swam over me I think they would have. I realized that one of the other events in a biathlon is the "avoiding getting kicked in the face" event. It takes some maneuvering to manage not to get a foot in the nose.
When the mayhem of the swim was over we went quickly to the transition area and headed out running onto the Marine Corp's base; with an uphill run to the General's house. Holy crap does that house have a view! I was a little worried about the hill but it ended up being much easier than I had anticipated. I felt strong and finished fast.
I ended up placing second in my age group and got a medal! Woo-hoo! It does pay to wait and see.
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