Exciting news!
I only have time for a very quick post...however...
I am very proud and excited to say I am going to be working with Bonk Athletic in the coming months :)
Stay tuned for an update on my picks from their new athletic clothing collection.
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Fat girl, turned runner turned triathlete. Blogging about life, loves, experiences of training and racing, ups, downs and all the mistakes along the way.
Monday, 20 July 2015
Sunday, 31 May 2015
Golden Mile
Another weekend...another race!
This time something a bit more local, and a bit more reasonable entry fee wise! The Gosport Golden Mile and Golden 5km are a couple of quite unique races which take place on the same day about 40mins apart (depending on how fast you run the first one!).
The first race is a point-to-point mile run along the seafront in Gosport. Which would be great in the sunshine....however it was blowing a gale and the headwind was something ridiculous. I went from running 2:50kms out the wind down to 3:45kms in it!
After that comes the 5km race which is an out an back around a fort on the beach which is quite cool, and removes the freaded 180degree turn around a cone, bleeding off all your speed and providing massive potential to twist your ankles. However, there was a little treat in the name of a couple of sections being over gravel.
Thank you so much to all the people out in the terrible rain who weren't even able to run to keep warm!
Check out The GGM on Facebook and their website :)
Saturday, 30 May 2015
Challenge Rimini
Well it certainly lived up to its challenge name!
Before even getting there this race was causing me a headache, my work situation had changed considerably and getting the time off was no longer a simple thing. Also my loyal bag carrier was due to come with me but couldn't due to his work situation!
The race must go on!
The race was due to start at 1100 which for triathlon is unbelievably late, and my wave wasn't due to start at 1155. Never-mind worrying about breakfast, lunch was going to be the next issue!
Bike racking was in the morning of the race so I decided the best course of action was to rack the bike, then go back to the hotel for a larger than normal breakfast. Very leisurely...very odd.
The morning of the race the weather was pretty bad, although not as bad as the day before. Rain but not too much wind.
Swim got underway and after running out almost 50 meters we were splashing away quite happily. Until about 100m out where it got rough as hell! I always joke that at least the swim is the flat bit, but I felt like I was literally swimming uphill!
The buoys were really hard to sight and the orientation seemed to bear no resemblance to the map of the swim course. A spectator told me the next day that during the race one of the buoys had blown off course, and was dragged back....during the race!!!That meant some people were sighting to a buoy that was moving! I clearly had my own ideas about where the swim went and ended up swimming just over 2.2km.
Into transition and I found my bike pretty well. Transition was about 300m long, pretty crazy!
100m out of transition and I went to change gear when I herd a rather disappointing PING. The cable had snapped and I was stuck in the little ring for the whole race. Face palm!
The bike course was a lot less hilly than the course profile might lead you to believe and I was wondering if I had made the right choice bringing my road bike rather than the TT. However when it got pretty wet at the top of the climb I was glad I had my trusty roady and was cornering with confidence, whereas on my TT I would have probably been better getting off and running with the damn thing!
Back into T2 in just over 3 hours, I was pretty happy with that considering the gear situation, even happier later when I found I had the 10th fastest bike split of the day.
I learned my lesson from Fuerteventura on the run and decided a sub 18min 5km was not the way to go. I tried really hard to reign myself in for the first lap of the 3 lap course. It paid off and on the last lap I finished strong in just under 90 mins for the 21.1km (that was my secret aim). Turns out this was the fastest AG run by over 2 mins and would have been 5th including the pro ladies!
All in all its been another great experience. Im sat in the heart of old town Rimini surrounded by beautiful Italian architecture and sipping on a cappuccino. Fantastico.
Until next time...Arrivederci
Sunday, 26 April 2015
Challenge Fuerteventura
Sat here on the beach looking out at the oacean I can hardly believe what happened yesterday.
The day started typically early for triathlon race day, and with a big old bowl of porridge and yummy things, plus a bucket of coffee. Bike racking took place the day before so the morning onsisted of checking tyre pressures and ensuring the correct things were in the correct trnsition bgs (not used those before)!
The swim was 2 laps with an australian exit. Not done one of those before either, but a run in the midle of the swim cant be a bad thing!? The pro men got underway first then it was the pro ladies and all the age group women. Very exciting! Off we went and after the first 100m or so of generally just panicking I settled into something of a rhythm. Sighting was tricky with the low bright sun at 8am, and I swam a bit of a
banana between a couple of the bouys!The Australian exit was very cool, I felt like I was in the World Series or something! This is where you get out of the swim, run along or around something and then jump back in. Unfortunately I trod on something sharp which went right into my heal, which I promptly forgot about until that evening nothicing something black stuck in myfoot!Otherpains to worry about! The second lap of the swim was made more interesting my the AG men setting off after the ladies, and now catching us up. Some were partticularly agressive wihich i thought a little unfair, as I was (im sure) the trailing lady at this point.
Out of the swim and under the cut off (this was somewhat of a worry, sicne the cut off meant I had 43 mins, im a pretty steady 2mins,100m swimmer, so any added OW trouble, a kick in the face or loosing my goggles and it could have been close). The run to trnsition was long, and uphill, but I managed to sneek past a few more people on the way. Convinced I was last in the ladies field I was determined to get my transition admin done pretty quickly! I decided to stick on some socks after chatting to a few other people over the past few weeks, quick swig of water to get rid of the taste of the sea in my mouth and off to get the bike. The bags were in a seperate tent, rather than people having their stuff sprawled around their bikes.
I set off on the bike, trying to rein myself in a little. Convinced I was last, but i kept telling myself that it was gonna be a long old ride, and plenty of time to catch people. The first part of the bike was also a really windy section through town, with really uneven roads, so there was no need to risk busting a tyre so early on, although the blokes had other ideas! I overtook one lady on the bike, and a couple of blokes, but not so many people that i had a warm and fuzzy feeling I was progressing up the field. Then going uphill my chain jumped off and she scooted past me. A few more km's and I was back past her again. Then onto the climb, which was pretty tough on a TTbike, and the half marathon was looming heavy in my thoughts. I just tried to keep my breating steady and not go to crazy at any point on the bike. The words of my coach rining in my ears, 'pedal in circles' - it really works! Before long over half way, and little treats o drinking or eating ever 15 mins was a good way to keep my brain occupied. The aid stations were a welcome sight to break up what is quite bleak landscape too, and the people staffing them were really switched on and attentive, a welcome change. I was starting to hurt at 70km but I told myself that the last 20km practically cycle themselves...yeah right!Another hill and another case of the chain not wanting to stay on my bike!
Back in T2 and out on the run. Very hilly run. The first 12km were ok and then the wheels fell off a bit for me. Very hot and I was concious I had probably not drank enough, but i didnt want to start forcing water down and end up with a giant sloshy belly!My stomach was cramping badly and I had a strange stabbing pain between my left ribs too! Im sure my face looked a picture. The run was 2 laps wich meant coming through Playitas resort, loads of people were out cheering which was great and seeing Charlie was of course brilliant. He offered some words of encouragement, to which I can never musster a reply - sorry! Down to the finish and I almost coudnt believe the time on the clock!I had guessed maybe 5h30 if I was lucky, but it was 5h16, which meant 5h14 for the ladies!
Stunned, overwhelmed, exhusted!
The results wernt up for a while. When they were, more shock and stunnment! I was the 2nd Age Group athlete overall, 1st in my AG and 10th in the entire womens race including the pro females!
The last surreal moment of the day came at the awards ceremony where the AG awards were given first and I trotted up to get my 1st for the 20-24 category. We were just about to go for dinner, as I was keen to eat everything in sight by now. They then announched no 10 professional athlete 'Abigail Bagshaw from the Royal Air Force'!
The day started typically early for triathlon race day, and with a big old bowl of porridge and yummy things, plus a bucket of coffee. Bike racking took place the day before so the morning onsisted of checking tyre pressures and ensuring the correct things were in the correct trnsition bgs (not used those before)!
banana between a couple of the bouys!The Australian exit was very cool, I felt like I was in the World Series or something! This is where you get out of the swim, run along or around something and then jump back in. Unfortunately I trod on something sharp which went right into my heal, which I promptly forgot about until that evening nothicing something black stuck in myfoot!Otherpains to worry about! The second lap of the swim was made more interesting my the AG men setting off after the ladies, and now catching us up. Some were partticularly agressive wihich i thought a little unfair, as I was (im sure) the trailing lady at this point.
Out of the swim and under the cut off (this was somewhat of a worry, sicne the cut off meant I had 43 mins, im a pretty steady 2mins,100m swimmer, so any added OW trouble, a kick in the face or loosing my goggles and it could have been close). The run to trnsition was long, and uphill, but I managed to sneek past a few more people on the way. Convinced I was last in the ladies field I was determined to get my transition admin done pretty quickly! I decided to stick on some socks after chatting to a few other people over the past few weeks, quick swig of water to get rid of the taste of the sea in my mouth and off to get the bike. The bags were in a seperate tent, rather than people having their stuff sprawled around their bikes.
I set off on the bike, trying to rein myself in a little. Convinced I was last, but i kept telling myself that it was gonna be a long old ride, and plenty of time to catch people. The first part of the bike was also a really windy section through town, with really uneven roads, so there was no need to risk busting a tyre so early on, although the blokes had other ideas! I overtook one lady on the bike, and a couple of blokes, but not so many people that i had a warm and fuzzy feeling I was progressing up the field. Then going uphill my chain jumped off and she scooted past me. A few more km's and I was back past her again. Then onto the climb, which was pretty tough on a TTbike, and the half marathon was looming heavy in my thoughts. I just tried to keep my breating steady and not go to crazy at any point on the bike. The words of my coach rining in my ears, 'pedal in circles' - it really works! Before long over half way, and little treats o drinking or eating ever 15 mins was a good way to keep my brain occupied. The aid stations were a welcome sight to break up what is quite bleak landscape too, and the people staffing them were really switched on and attentive, a welcome change. I was starting to hurt at 70km but I told myself that the last 20km practically cycle themselves...yeah right!Another hill and another case of the chain not wanting to stay on my bike!
Back in T2 and out on the run. Very hilly run. The first 12km were ok and then the wheels fell off a bit for me. Very hot and I was concious I had probably not drank enough, but i didnt want to start forcing water down and end up with a giant sloshy belly!My stomach was cramping badly and I had a strange stabbing pain between my left ribs too! Im sure my face looked a picture. The run was 2 laps wich meant coming through Playitas resort, loads of people were out cheering which was great and seeing Charlie was of course brilliant. He offered some words of encouragement, to which I can never musster a reply - sorry! Down to the finish and I almost coudnt believe the time on the clock!I had guessed maybe 5h30 if I was lucky, but it was 5h16, which meant 5h14 for the ladies!
Stunned, overwhelmed, exhusted!
The results wernt up for a while. When they were, more shock and stunnment! I was the 2nd Age Group athlete overall, 1st in my AG and 10th in the entire womens race including the pro females!
The last surreal moment of the day came at the awards ceremony where the AG awards were given first and I trotted up to get my 1st for the 20-24 category. We were just about to go for dinner, as I was keen to eat everything in sight by now. They then announched no 10 professional athlete 'Abigail Bagshaw from the Royal Air Force'!
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Fuerteventura, Spain
Friday, 17 April 2015
Looking back to look forward
Now on the way back from a glorious few
days of training in Mallorca the reality of the 70.3 is begining to sink in.
The count down is into single figures!
Every time I have wanted to quit a training
session over the winter i have thought about how it is making me stronger,
faster fitter for this race.
I am going to try and do something I have
rarely managed in most of my races so far, and that is enjoy the moment. Its
going to be hot, hilly and windy. But it wont be like that for just me,
everyone is going to be baking out there!
My trusty mule is coming along for this
one, which will be nice. He can take some of the emotional strain, as well as
some of the baggage! I have found sometimes you just need someone to confim
that yes, registration is at this time, and yes you have got everything. Doing
it all yourself can be quite emotionally draining.
My week in Mallorca was fab. Sa Calobra
concoured, Formentor ran (again) and a bunch of swimming with the fishes in the
bay at Peurto Pollenca. I have also dabbled with the GoPro this week, so standby
for some holiday footage! I have about 2 hrs of video, which I know ideally
needs to be condensed into 3 mins, else no one is going to watch it, or care! I
remember having so suffer my Grandads terribly dull holiday videos as a
child....many, many hours of them!
I have some good miles in my legs on the
inside, and some horrendous tan lines on the outside, so now its time to taper and hopefully not go too mad! Got a sprint in the diary for the 19th April, hopefully I can remember what to do!
Training Overseas - I need a list for everything!
Bike service
Check bike box is booked on flight
Check bike box is booked on flight
Check insurance up to date
Check passport expiry date
Check if you need a visa
Tell your bank you are travelling
Unblock your mobile if needed
Sign up for Skype, Viber, Tango or What’s App for free communication with home via wifi
Download stuff to watch on phone/tablet on the plane
Essential personal items and electronics:
Passport
EHIC
Credit Card/Debit card
Cash
Flight details / boarding card
Electrical stuff and chargers (Phone/tablet/camera/bike computer etc.)
Plug socket adaptors
Passport
EHIC
Credit Card/Debit card
Cash
Flight details / boarding card
Electrical stuff and chargers (Phone/tablet/camera/bike computer etc.)
Plug socket adaptors
Personal items:
Wash kit
Insect repellent
First Aid Kit
Chamois cream
Wash kit
Insect repellent
First Aid Kit
Chamois cream
Plastic bag for wets and dirties
Camera
Suncream
Aftersun
Talc
Sudocreme or nappy rash cream (hopefully you won’t need it, but if you do you’ll be glad you have it!)
Pillow (this sounds ridiculous but some European hotels have very flat pillows, or none at all! I know I need a big fluffy one for a good nights sleep, if you squish it in your hand luggage you can use it on the plane too)
Surviving the Flight
Eye mask and ear plugs for flight
Reading book/Tablet/Mp3 player
Ear phones
Travel pillow
Casual Clothing:
Beany or hat
Cap
Jumper/warm jacket
Underwear
Sleepwear
Towel
Evening shoes/flip flops
Beany or hat
Cap
Jumper/warm jacket
Underwear
Sleepwear
Towel
Evening shoes/flip flops
Compression clothing
Cycling tights or bib tights
Short sleeved jersey
Short sleeved jersey
Long sleeved jersey
Waterproof Jacket
Gilet
Windproof Jacket or Race Cape
Socks
Buff
Shoes
Arm warmers
Overshoes (might not need them if its going to be hot)
Gilet
Windproof Jacket or Race Cape
Socks
Buff
Shoes
Arm warmers
Overshoes (might not need them if its going to be hot)
Waterproof pouch for phone
Nutrition
Energy bars/products
Hydration tablets
Hydration tablets
Mini concentrated squash bottles
Protein (recovery)
In your saddle bag or on your bike:
750ml water bottle (x2) & bottle cages
Multi tool with chain breaker
Pump (you cant take CO2 cartridges on an aircraft)
Tyre levers
Powerlinks for chain
Small bike lock
Lights
Bike computer
750ml water bottle (x2) & bottle cages
Multi tool with chain breaker
Pump (you cant take CO2 cartridges on an aircraft)
Tyre levers
Powerlinks for chain
Small bike lock
Lights
Bike computer
Spares and useful bits:
This is dependent on where you are going, if you know you can access a good bike store then leave some of the heavier items behind. If you are going to be out in the wilderness, you might be grateful of some of these spares.
Brake pads (2 spare sets or more)
Inner tubes (4+)
Chain
Brake pads (2 spare sets or more)
Inner tubes (4+)
Chain
Duct tape
Zip ties
Cleats and bolts for cleats
Tyre (may want to bring wet weather option)
Tool kit (Allen keys, chain splitter, x-head screwdriver, pedal spanner, spoke key, adjustable spanner, crank extractor, cassette lock ring tool, puncture repair kit, chain lube)
Foam roller
Zip ties
Cleats and bolts for cleats
Tyre (may want to bring wet weather option)
Tool kit (Allen keys, chain splitter, x-head screwdriver, pedal spanner, spoke key, adjustable spanner, crank extractor, cassette lock ring tool, puncture repair kit, chain lube)
Foam roller
Hiring a Bike
If you are hiring a bike you need to bring the following for familiarity and comfort:
Cycling shoes
Pedals
Saddle
Helmet
Your bike measurements
Run
Trainers
Socks
Talc
Shorts/tops
Sports underwear
Swim
Swim costume/sport bikini
Wetsuit
Goggles
Swim hat
Swim toys (pull bouy, kick board etc. dependent on what you have planned)
Run
Trainers
Socks
Talc
Shorts/tops
Sports underwear
Swim
Swim costume/sport bikini
Wetsuit
Goggles
Swim hat
Swim toys (pull bouy, kick board etc. dependent on what you have planned)
Sunday, 5 April 2015
Sportive numbero deux
Two weeks and 2 sportives!
Yesterday I did the 'Just Racing' Quattro around the hills of Northamptonshire. I have to say it was a lovely route, not the most lovely day though. A little bit overcast throughout the ride and as soon as I got back in the car...BINGO Sun out!
The exciting thing about this ride was it was the first time I have taken the Go Pro for a spin...product to come later!
So....onto the ride.
The event was organised very well, with a map and natty waterproof pocket for it to go into dished out at registration (very sensible).
TOP TIP! Another grassy car park and I learned my lesson about walking on grass in my bike shoes and I brought 2 plastic bags to go over my shoes to prevent water to get in! I got a few funny looks and a couple of envious ones as others complained about wet feet!
There were plenty of signs throughout the route and it was very clear which way to go depending on which route you were on.
At the aid station there was lots of what you would expect, water, NRG drinks, gels, mini sausage rolls, sausages, flapjack, brownies, crisps and of course because its easter, hot cross buns!:)
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Monday, 30 March 2015
My First Sportive
Is it wrong to decide to do a sportive because it has cat in the name?
I was supposed to be racing the Elite Duathlon Champs, however with illness leading up to the event and some less than perfect personal circumstances I really didn’t feel in the mindset for a race with all the spotlights on! Also my first middle distance triathlon is most certainly looming on the horizon, now inside the month countdown!
Apparently the Cheshire Cat Sportive or ‘The Cat’ as it is known to the cool kids is one of the biggest events in the UK, and is in fact the largest ‘season opener’, with over 3000 riders.
This is the first sportive I have ever done! Now I did really want to have lots of lovely pictures, however it was so wet, there was no chance I was getting my phone out to take any pics! I think It may have stopped raining for all of 10 minutes during the entire 80 miles!!
I have to say I thoroughly enjoyed it though. It was really nice to chat to a few different people, and join in some mini pelotons along the way. Despite the atrocious weather and the threat of the event being called off, it went ahead without much drama.
The feed station was great. The mini ham sandwiches were a welcome treat and the flapjack was d-lish :) I have to say the freebies were ace too, AND 2 medals! 1 for finishing and 1 for conquring Mow Cop! The notoriously steep (25%) hill which is in the book ‘100 greatest climbs’ too!
As someone who doesn’t group ride often I really enjoyed practicing drafting a riding in close proximity with other riders.
Kind of wish I had ordered one of the jerseys now too….oh well. Ill have to do it again next year!
I was supposed to be racing the Elite Duathlon Champs, however with illness leading up to the event and some less than perfect personal circumstances I really didn’t feel in the mindset for a race with all the spotlights on! Also my first middle distance triathlon is most certainly looming on the horizon, now inside the month countdown!
Apparently the Cheshire Cat Sportive or ‘The Cat’ as it is known to the cool kids is one of the biggest events in the UK, and is in fact the largest ‘season opener’, with over 3000 riders.
This is the first sportive I have ever done! Now I did really want to have lots of lovely pictures, however it was so wet, there was no chance I was getting my phone out to take any pics! I think It may have stopped raining for all of 10 minutes during the entire 80 miles!!
I have to say I thoroughly enjoyed it though. It was really nice to chat to a few different people, and join in some mini pelotons along the way. Despite the atrocious weather and the threat of the event being called off, it went ahead without much drama.
The feed station was great. The mini ham sandwiches were a welcome treat and the flapjack was d-lish :) I have to say the freebies were ace too, AND 2 medals! 1 for finishing and 1 for conquring Mow Cop! The notoriously steep (25%) hill which is in the book ‘100 greatest climbs’ too!
As someone who doesn’t group ride often I really enjoyed practicing drafting a riding in close proximity with other riders.
Kind of wish I had ordered one of the jerseys now too….oh well. Ill have to do it again next year!
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Saturday, 28 March 2015
Fleet Half Marathon
I love this race for so many reasons. And I also hate it because it is a painful half marathon. As it is the Inter service and RAF Championship event it is always in my calendar. I think I must always be one of the first people to register in October, and I start planning training. Like all good plans its all about different colours, and highlighters and symbols, I think of all the revision planning I did during my A levels, and how much time I could have actually spend revising! In this case my training plan took a lot of re-writing due to being injured, and not running at all from Aug- early Nov.
Over the winter training dribbled on, and come the beginning of march I was feeling pretty good. I raced a duathlon on the 8th, and then….2 weeks of illness. I got a stomach bug and then a virus which mean almost 0 training for the 2 weeks leading up to the race. So in the lead up to the race I cant say I was in the best frame of mind. I just kept telling myself rest is good, then the over training deamon on my shoulder kept telling me that it was terrible….and I might as well not bother! Common sense won in the end! A great session of yoga the day before really helped, and some wise words resonated in my ears, about accepting my body where and how it is today.
Race day came, which meant big yummy breakfast and being chauffered by my ever supportive other half.
I was very pleased the sun was shining. My warm up went well and I exchanged hello’s with the other RAF runners.
I vowed not to make the mistake I did last year which was to start in my predicted time area. All that happened was I spent the 1st mile weaving in and out of joggers, and
The first loop was over very quickly which was great, this means running through the town again and seeing the fantastic crowd! The RAF vest always gets lots of attention and cheers which is great to experience and be a part of.
Off into the countryside I was running with a group of Gurkahs who were impeccable at pacing! 6 min miles every mile….perfect! I then got some quite bad stitch and dropped off their pace abit. Come mile 10 I thought “this would be a great place to stop”. I hung on for the last few km. in the final km seeing out TM cheering on her bike was great.
The revised finish lay out was much better, although I totally missed where the clock was! Never mind, I pretty quickly received a text with all the info.
Thanks a million to the organisers, the lovely people of Fleet for cheering, and being patient with the road closures!
Monday, 9 March 2015
The first Multisport race of the season!
As the first ever 'proper' triathlon I did, the Dambuster Triathlon will forever have a special place in my heart (aaaw). However I have never done the duathlon. This was definitely a race of firsts for me, as someone who is still relatively new to the tri/duathlon scene. I had not attempted a standard distance duathlon before, and I had not done a race quite so early in the season
Early March is pretty early and I was expecting it to be very cold! It also crept up on me, and I hadn't been prepared enough to ride my TT bike, I thought the first time on it this year in a race, probably wasn't going to be wise, and it was blooming windy! Hats off to those who braved it!
As always its a nice early start, register and get everything set up in transition. Duathlon always confuses me a little, as you start with your trainers and race belt on already...sounds simple, but with race brain engaged, anything can happen!
The fact it was the beginning of march made me a bit paranoid about the cold, and possibly the addition of a jacket on the bike was too much, but better too hot than so cold you are delirious (which I have experienced before, and it was not pretty) The race itself went OK ish. Unfortunately I was a little worse for wear, which I just thought was general tiredness after a busy week at work, but on Sunday I discovered it was a full blown virus. So after being a little disappointed with my performance on Saturday, and pretty horrified about the standard of my bike effort. When reflecting on Sunday in between vomiting and sleeping, it didn’t seem half bad!
It was great to see the other RAF athletes out too and as always there was loads of support from the spectators and general public pottering about. One man even shouted Royal RAF Air Force, which made me smile at least! J This was also the first outing for my birthday present to myself, my Garmin 920XT. Since user error and me thinking about racing, rather than my watch, meant I didn’t get any splits or anything, the event is now logged as one giant 55km run, until I can work out how to edit it on Garmin connect….cant be that hard surely! Things I can say about it though are it is beautifully slim compared to the 210 I was using before, which means sleeves on and off are no drama (I can see this being a massive plus when it comes to a wetsuit). The display is beautifully clear too.
More rest for me until I'm 100% better, and hopefully a good run in a few weeks!
Sunday, 1 March 2015
Spring is here!
Tired - very tired |
Eaton Dorney, 2012 Olympic rowing venue |
These past 2 months have been full of ups and downs. I very much felt like I was emerging from my winter cocoon all through Jan, and I was really wondering if I was going to train and compete at all this year. Injury, coupled with quite a vicious illness which meant I couldn't eat properly for nearly 2 months in 2014, along with being diagnosed with depression have all been a huge strain. I am going to write about these in more detail later.
Alsager 5 |
I have been incredibly fortunate this last month to spend 3 weeks at the regional rehab unit at RAF Halton, with the hope of getting my achilles back on track. I can honestly say it has probably been some of the best weeks I have spent in the RAF. I have learnt so much about my body. Both in the book learning sense, but also in terms of how much I can push myself, not the sweaty lung busting pushing, but in terms of stretching and intricate control work. Just because you are not working your ass off with your HR nearing 200, does not mean what you are doing isnt beneficial! I have been well and truly reunited with my glutes! Lots of clams, bridges, mud walking...pain!
I have learn the importance of stretching and foam rolling. Yep it hurts, but its a necessary evil people!
I have also been experimenting with other recovery stuff, magnesium and beetroot juice. More to follow on these soon so watch this space :)
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Sunday, 4 January 2015
Bike box packing
I thought I would write a really helpful post (with pictures) about how to pack your bike, since I think its one of the most daunting thing about competing overseas. However even though I have now done it countless times, I still got it a it wrong while preparing for this post, so I might keep it as my own reference too!!
Step 1
Take off all the accouterments you have attached to your bike and give it a good clean, chain included.
*This is the part I always forget!!*
Take of the pedals at this stage. Yes you can do it later, but it is LOADS easier to do it now, especially if they have been over tightened or you have really been generating some big wattage!
Step 3
Turn the bike up-side down, this makes the next bits much easier.
Step 4
Take the wheels off and deflate the tyres. My bike box came with some wheel bags, however they were just thin flimsy canvas, so I lined them with some bubble wrap.
Step 5
Some bike boxes come with a spacer to keep the chain taught and out of the way. I lost mine so I have improvised with some nylon ties.
Step 6
lay the bike in the box. you can now take the seat post and handlebars off without the frame getting damaged on the floor, and the chain getting grease on carpets and any soft furnishings.
Depending on you box and bike depends on what part of the handlebars you need to remove, a bit of jiggery-pokery and you will work out what fits best.
Step 7
Most boxes come with straps, so strap your bike in nice and securely. Mine also came with these foam spacers. I like to wrap one around the seat post, so that if it comes loose and rattles around the box it limits the damage to the other bits in there. The other one I put around the top tube, simply because it fits nicely there.
Step 8
Fill you box with other bits and bobs. How much you can et in will depend on the combined bike and box weight. This is where there is a false economy with cheap boxes, as they are generally heavier, and if you don't have a feather-light bike, you might find only bike and box are under the weight prescribed by the airline. Usually 23kg is allowed, but obviously you need to check with your airline.
Make sure nothing is handing out, or going to get trapped in the hinge. I nearly severed a gear cable as I was trying to squeeze the box shut, and didn't realise it was trapped in the hinge!
Bike Box by B&W http://bike-cases.co.uk/product-bike-box.php#sthash.TNPPAxvu.oVhBT7e0.dpbs
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