Once again it was that time of the year for the organised chaos that is the team triathlon relays. You can read about my previous relay posts here and here.
Last year COLT had two teams, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. This year, we had two in the morning and two in the afternoon. The COLT Trihards were the fast team, with out team simply named The B-Team. The two afternoon teams were The Afternoon Coffee Team and The Afternoon Tea Team.
I was racing in the morning with the more sedate team, while the Trihards ended up finishing tenth overall, which is an astounding feat.
Anyway, the team I was in consisted of Hobbit, who I’ve known for years and raced with last year, and also organised all of the teams which is like herding cats with people dropping out at the last minute. The other two people were Paul and Bethany, who I had never met before and had never raced the relays before. Hopefully they enjoyed the event and will be back next year.
Hobbit took one for the team, and took on the notoriously tough first swim. He’s also a beast in the water and was out much earlier than I expected. Hand over complete and I dived into the water, losing half of my goggles and having to swim with only on eye. I then handed over to Paul.
There were a couple of “offs” on the bike out on the course as there had been some rain overnight, including one of the fast COLT men, although he was okay to continue. One person from an RAF team was less fortunate and had to receive treatment out on the course. He race was over. The rumour was that he’d been taken out by a goose. I hope he recovers quickly.
Out on the bike course and there was a nasty head wind on the way back, but the three laps soon passed. As Hobbit started his run, he was neck and neck, briefly, with the second runner from the COLT fast team. I headed out on the run with the aim to take it a little slower than the previous year. I’d had a couple of niggles and all I really wanted from the run was to survive without making them worse, which I think I’ve managed. My time was a little slower and my average heart rate was “only” 162 bpm. I handed over to Paul who was two minutes quicker than me.
Last year, all of the teams had been allowed to run through the finish funnel as a group. Unfortunately, this year, the organisers had a lack of volunteers and were unable to repeat it this year. I only noticed one team having a little moan over this.
Bethany had a great run and picked up a COLT flag as she ran into the finish funnel, with group photo a few minutes later. We finished in the top half, and our times were very consistent, with only a minute or two between the four of us. Bethany, who is at least 20 years younger than the rest of us, was the quickest in our team.
Hobbit then produced a large homemade cake with clotted cream. Absolutely perfect after a hard days racing.
The only drawback from my point of view was that Helen, my lovely wife, hadn’t been able to join us. Originally, we had planned on camping the night before and the night after. However, a new puppy made that idea not a good one, so she stayed at home to look after him. Next year, puppy will join us, and Helen has even stated a desire to race as well.
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