The first test - I mean race

We had our first ever adventure race on Sunday morning as part of our intro training. 6km of kayaking, 3km on foot and 20km of cycling may not be the toughest challenge ever, but to the uninitiated it was a good effort.

Our teams were picked randomly (hello team Wayne, Alana and Mel) and it turned out to be a pretty even matching. We had Taryn and her team breathing down our necks for most of the race which is a pretty good motivator to keep going.

We started with a 3km paddle upstream with a couple of controls along the way. We didn’t know it at the time, but we were paddling with the current which helped speed our leg up.
My teammate, Alana, grew up around the area we were running in so we had some great local knowledge to guide us. We collected the foot controls backwards and this decision turned out to be a godsend in relation to the hills of the area.

We were first back to the canoes and set off at a cracking pace. Unfortunately it was only at this time we realised we were against the current on the way back – not good when your upper body strength is zilch and you have already exhausted your arms on the way there. Needless to say it was a very, very, very long way back.

Alana had a mishap kayaking close to a pontoon and ended up in the water. Whilst assisting her getting the kayak righted I gave thanks to the fact it wasn’t me swimming. Unfortunately I didn’t learn by her mistake and copied her style a short while later. Therefore, just like Taryn, I got a taste (literally) of the Brisbane River and its pungent qualities.

At this stage in the race I would like to send out a huge thanks to the makers of Tupperware for providing such airtight/water tight containers. When I heard my mobile ring some time later during the mountain biking leg I knew that beautiful piece of kitchen brilliance had come through the goods and kept my phone dry! Definitely something to add to any good equipment list.

We hit the bikes with a small lead but this alternated with Taryn’s team through the suburbs. My mountain biking confidence got a little shaky as the pressure to keep up speed sent me off track a few times. Obviously something I need work on in future.

Tiredness started to kick in and a wrong turn and unobserved map features lost us valuable time. We made it back to HQ shortly after Taryn and Co, only to be given a cryptic clue and sent out on foot for one last control.

Our saving grace came in the form of the other team forgetting their control card, and while they backtracked to get it we were able to sail past (ok, it was more like a groaning, moaning putt past) and keep our lead for the final leg.

We were victorious, even if only by small margin. But it really didn’t matter who won or lost as it was all about the journey. Our fellow course members were fabulous as everybody was so welcoming and friendly, and there was a real feeling of camaraderie by the end of the week.

Many thanks to Andy for running such a fun, inspirational and beneficial course. And bring on Teva next weekend!!

Mel

Getting in to gear

I have started researching adventure racing and related disciplines, and what exists blows me away. The more you research, read and talk to people, the more you realise that there is a massive culture of very fit people out there.

A prime example is this morning on the way to kayaking training. I’m not generally out on the streets at 5.15am, so was amazed by the number of cyclists on the road. And I’m not talking about the casual Saturday peddler, but the serious, hard core, fully kitted enthusiast.

And that’s just road cycling. The mountain biking scene is astounding. From what I can ascertain so far, there is downhill, long distance, relays, and cycle-gaining just to name some. I have an appreciation of the organisation involved in setting and organising any sort of event so the list of races I have stumbled on is astounding.

All of this investigation is not helping my fitness situation. I am struggling on the running and hate any sort of uphill riding with a passion.

I’m not at the stage (or discipline level) yet whereby I am willing to attack my aerobic levels myself. I am displaying that all too common skill of finding every plausible excuse to not take myself off for that jog or bike ride.

I am trying to tackle this challenge by obligating myself to as much physical activity as possible that involves others. I won’t let people down, unless completely unavoidable, so when I agree to get up early, catch up after work or meet at lunch to partake in exercise I will be there. I also practice this approach in my social endeavours, so if anyone wants to meet at the pub I won’t let you down unless completely unavoidable!

Taryn and I are currently midway through a week long adventure race training course, and I am loving everything we tackle. I am getting excited about our first real race on the 23rd of August, which is part of the Teva series.

Taryn and I had a discussion last night about our individual goals and what we hope to achieve out of racing, and as usual we were on a pretty similar page. As our skills improve we may take on a more competitive edge, but our initial goal is not to come in a specify place, but just to c…… finish.

M

I shouldn't stare

Wherever I go now, I'm checking out other people's bikes. I was walking to work on Friday and a guy cycled passed on a mountain bike with custom handles, two drink bottle holders and peddle straps to hold his feet in - I have no idea of the correct term for these, though I do know they weren't cleats.

A stream of questions rolled through my mind. What racing would that set-up be best suited to? Why those handles? How would they change your seating position - how would that feel? Are the peddle straps sensible? Are they old-school? What are they really called?

So much to learn! With all of the events Melissa and I have planned for the next two months, I'm sure I'll have some of my questions answered.

This has really got me hooked.

t