Showing posts with label Waymond. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Waymond. Show all posts

Monday, July 12, 2010

Lake Piru Camping Trip

The camping trip was our first swim outside of the pool and a chance to socialize with our team and the much larger Westside TNT triathlon team. After work on Friday, I scrambled to get my stuff packed into my car and I went to pick Jenn from her place. We raced against the sun to reach the camp site before the sun set. Setting up a tent in the dark is not fun.

Take notice of the cool sunbeams
We arrived in camp, unsure what the parking or campsite situation was, but we were able to unload all our stuff and parked a few miles down the road and got a ride by. I was really surprised when I got back and the tent was already set up. Super impressed that Jenn was able to set it up in the dark.

The next morning after breakfast, we headed out to the swimming area on the other side of the lake. I'm going to take a quote from Nancy because I think she describes the swim in the lake perfectly:


"The open water swim was hilarious - half the participants were calm, cool, and swimming just fine, the other half (clearly including me) got about 5 strokes in, and then hung on to the buoy! Waves, murky water, more waves, made it hard to see, and hard to relax. I did get some great advice to abort the freestyle and try breaststroke or backstroke instead, which I did, but, as Coach Scott said, didn't get me very far. I would say I had a total of about 7 good strokes in at the very end of my swim. The rest, calamity. BUT, it was great to be with other people feeling just as paranoid and frustrated as I was!! Go Team!"


That's me on the right walking on the gross clay like shore
I think the only think I could add about the swim was what freaked me out was the underwater trees. Since the lake is created by the dam. There are some old trees in the water and if you swim into them, you surrounded by algae cover branches. The slimy feel all around you just makes your imagination go wild.

After the swim, we had a BRICK workout and by the time I was back in camp, I was completely pooped. Unfortunately, my idea of relaxing isn't sitting around a giant fire pit and socializing, which was pretty much what we did the entire rest of the camping trip.

We sat around the fire pit for 15 hours over 3 days
If you're wondering, yes, I took this picture because I thought cooking bell peepers over a camp fire was interesting
For dinner, the staff made us a spaghetti dinner and after that we pineapple upside down cake and s'mores. With all the extra marshmallows, we played chubby bunny, which is you stuff a marshmallow in your mouth and say chubby bunny and if it's audible you continue with another marshmallow. It gets pretty gross as you keep stuffing them in your mouth and the heat just makes them melt into one giant lump of sugar.

Waymond, the only eastsider who was willing to play Chubby Bunny
The highlight of the night for me was seeing a double rainbow, oh my god.

It's a double rainbow, all the way. Woah it's so intense.
The next morning at the crack of dawn, I just needed to get out of camp. I took my bike out and rode along the lake. The road was really broken down and it wasn't the best thing for my bike but the view of the sunrise over the lake through the clouds was well worth it.

Sunrise over Lake Piru
By the time, I got back to camp, we all got together to do our morning run practice and I headed home right ahead, skipping breakfast.

Saturday, June 5, 2010

Coached Bike Practice

When we arrived at the LA Zoo parking lot, it was really interesting to see all the different types of bikes that people had. Waymond, my doppelganger and I both had mountain bikes. Some people loaned bikes that had large packs on them, some had vintage road bikes and some has actual triathlon bikes. Coach Scott went over different bike etiquette things like hand signals and pass lanes. He discuss the benefits of clip-less pedals and the need to maintain a high cadence of pedaling.

Coach Scott and Assistant to the Coach, Victor

We road along a bike trail sandwiched between the freeway and the Los Angeles River. I stayed along side Quinton most of the ride, us fellow mountain bikers and out of nowhere, we both got passed by Waymond, another mountain biker. He's just got a ton of stamina.

After the ride, Scott showed us how to change a bicycle tire. James made a comment that if you tire popped in the middle of your triathlon, you wouldn't be changing it and you'd probably drop out. It did seem really time consuming and having never done it before, it probably wouldn't be very pretty.