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I had a great time in Christchurch again this year and was really
sad to leave after only 12days. Time seems to fly and we have
made so many good friends over the last three years there is always
plenty to do. I can't fault the training, with the combination
of flat and hilly terrain plus plenty of wind, it must be some of
the best cycle training in the world. There are always plenty
of short and long course athletes to train with and Roly's (swim
coach) morning swim sessions are legendary.
I arrived late on 02 January and Roly turned out at midnight to
collect me....he is an absolute star, (albeit a tough one) and will
do anything for you. I was staying with him and another triathlete,
Lou who is over from Scotland. After another shortened nights
sleep, I was unpacking my bike and repacking an overnight bag, as
we prepared to drive up to Lake Rotoiti for a race. I was
keen to get a race in to make sure I hadn't lost my touch over Xmas
& New Year, before the first ITU points race of the season in
Argentina on 18 January.
The drive was stunning and reminded me of parts of Queenstown,
with the snow capped mountains reflecting in the lakes. We
arrived after 5hrs, by which time my body truly had had enough of
traveling, so I headed out the door to test drive my bike.
A couple of hours cruising through the countryside can do wonders
and I got so carried away I almost missed dinner! We were
all staying at a B&B and our host cooked the best fruit cake
you have ever seen...Thies (another Christchurch triathlete) demolished
a whole plateful without any trouble! Lou and Macca (one of
the top NZ AG athletes) were racing as a relay due to Lou's injured
ankle and Thies was racing with me in the main event.
We woke to slightly overcast weather, which was perfect as the
sun had been so hot the day before all the tar had been melting
on the roads. I headed out the door for a 20minute jog to wake my
legs up before breakfast and felt awesome. It's funny how
good you can sometimes feel after the worst preparation. We
arrived at transition with just the right amount of time to finish
our warm-up and register only to find that the race would start
30minutes early, as everyone was there! Thankfully, I had
run early and we had biked to the start, so I quickly squeezed into
my wetsuit and jumped in the cold water for a 5minute swim.
Just as I arrived at the start line, the gun went off and I focused
on swimming straight to the buoy so not to repeat my Queenstown
error.
My arms felt a bit tired in the swim but this could have been the
effects of all the travel and also the altitude as we were at 800m.
I hung with a small group of three athletes and found I was on the
feet of the lead woman out of the water.....bonus - this was a new
experience for me. By the time we exited transition, I was
in the lead and worked hard up the steep climb out of transition
to hopefully put off anyone's plans of pursuit. As I cruised
along the bike course, it was so nice to do a race without any pressure
and simply enjoy being fit and racing. I ended up with a group
of guys and we all sat 10m apart and maintained a good rhythm for
the ride. As I jumped off the bike at T2 my legs felt like
lead, I guess the hills and tough road service on the bike had taken
the sting out of them. I heard Roly shouting encouragement
from his wheelchair, as I headed up the hill and focused on light
feet. I had seen a women about 2-3minutes back on the bike
who looked like she could be a mean runner, so I was keen to get
through the out and back section of the run before she arrived....as
they say, "Out of sight, out of mind." I slowly
found my rhythm as the run progressed and before long I was heading
down the last hill to the finish. It was a tough race but
I really enjoyed being out there and the scenery was so breath-taking.
There was just time to ice the legs in the lake and then cycle 30minutes
to try and clear them before jumping in the car for the trip home.
It was good to get into training again on Monday and I always love
returning to Christchurch to train. It is nice to see how
much you have progressed from one year to the next and I was definitely
swimming much better this year and finding Roly's sessions were
not destroying me! I managed to catch up with my friend, Scott
Millar, owner of BikeRight which is a company specializing in correct
bike set-up. He was a professional cyclist in Europe and mechanic
for some top teams before setting up the company after so much demand
from pro's on the circuit. He has a great system to methodically
go through every position from feet to head to maximize comfort
and avoid injury plus he has a real eye for seeing ways to increase
power. He is often booked out for weeks and even had Nigel
Maunsell (World Champion F1 Driver) in to see him the other week
as he is keen to take up cycling. If you are ever in Christchurch,
I would strongly recommend seeing him and he gives the best bike
service in the world: scott.millar@bikeright.co.nz
I was so excited as Scott was putting together my new bike, as I
had ordered a custom frame when I was in Australia in November.
After trying to make off the shelf frames fit over the last few
years, I had finally found someone where we could design a bike
specifically around my body and what I wanted out of a frame.
I spent about 4hrs with Sean at Dr Spokes in Gold Coast (www.anatomic.com.au)
while he watched me ride my bike and we discussed frame materials
and design. I had decided to go with the new Durace 10-speed
components (how sexy.....), new Easton C90 fork & stem (how
light.......) and Corima Winium wheels, which I could hardly tell
I was holding in my hand! I was like a kid at Christmas and
what made it more exciting was I had designed and picked out everything
based on the way I like to ride and what I wanted out of my bike,
(with the help of some expert advice of course!) Well, let
me tell you it's like riding a Ferrari and I still can't believe
how well it climbs especially when I am out of the saddle.
Cookie was completely un-impressed as I had my first test drive
in Akaroa, the day after he arrived in New Zealand to see me and
we had a friends wedding to attend. He was going to ride my
old bike and we decided a nice little 3.5hr ride was in order.
For those of you who don't know Akaroa, it's an old volcano crater
and there is not an inch of flat land for miles. The first
30minutes of the ride when straight up and of course I am flying
on my new steed while Cookie is just starting to get back in shape
after some time off with injury and dealing with my old bike (+
it's squeaky wheel!). It was stinking hot with the sun melting
the tar on the roads and we climbed over 1500m with Cookie wishing
he was somewhere else and me suffering serious new bike-itus!
We went to the wedding in the afternoon at a local vineyard and
had a ball then stumbled back to our beautiful farm home-stay.
The following day, we were lucky enough to be allowed to swim in
a private beach off the peninsula owned by a local farmer.
They often have penguins nesting nearby and the cold water was so
refreshing. We then drove back to Christchurch and had dinner
at another friend's whose place overlooks the sea at Sumner.....it
was the perfect way to end the weekend, sipping wine and eating
local cheese we bought in Akaroa on the balcony, as you listen to
the waves breaking on the beach....pure heaven. I can't believe
I have to up sticks again, leave Cookie behind and head off to America
where the racing & serious training begin. I know I will
be OK when I get going but it is always hard to leave.......
Next update from Argentina.
Happy Training, Claire
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