Rob Eakin Triathlete

28Jul/090

Take Me Out To The Ballgame

Most don't get it. To be honest I don't expect them to. I understand that from the outside it seems slow, boring, and unentertaining. Hell, from the inside it can be that way sometimes too. But for someone who grew up on the game, a night at the ballpark is special.

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It's a reminder of so many things. Driving somewhere on a summer afternoon listening to Tom Cheek call Blue Jay games. Playing catch and fielding grounders with Dad. Vague recollections of Exhibition Park and vivid memories of Skydome in Toronto. Endless pictures of a younger me in Jays clothing either playing myself or with my face pinned to the backstop watching the Jays at spring training. Evenings at the house park with the Poole's playing our own brand of baseball (you have to improvise with only 6 players). Nights with the family or sometimes just Dad at Nat Bailey watching the Canadians. Not to mention the endless stream of games I actually played in, practices and road trips to tournaments. I could go on forever.

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So on Monday, the family made a trip down to Seattle to watch the Mariners play the Blue Jays. Just walking into the ballpark brought it all back. And walking down to the first row during warm up, all I wanted to do was hop on to the field and play a little catch or track down a fly ball from batting practice.

Needless to say it was a great night. I even reminded myself how to do #4 on the list of 75 things men should master, just like old times. And the Jays even won for once.

Sure it's not the same triathlon (not even remotely close really) but baseball will always have a place in my heart.

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27Jul/090

Podium Mixup and Focus

Sometimes things just don't go as you would expect. With two days and two races this weekend I though I knew what to expect. Saturday morning was the Kits Challenge, a 1.5 km open water swim. Sunday morning was the Deva Warp Speed Time Trial, a 20 km bike time trial. I would finish 2nd in one and just off the podium in the other.

Saturday morning's race was not exactly a priority for me. Even handing over the money to register that morning I was trying to figure out why was I doing the race.

Unfortunately that attitude continued in the race and made no effort to really push myself. To make matters worse I wasn't even focused enough to stay on course (to be fair there was a strong current pushing away from the beach) and spent much of the race zig zagging between buoys.

I ended up finishing in a time of 26:10 which is horrible but with the current and choppy water, everyone's time was about 2 minutes slow (which makes it just a bad rather than horrible time).

I stuck around for awards and ended up finding out that I had somehow finished 2nd male (I say 2nd male because there were a number of women who beat me). So I sheepishly went up, recieved my ribbon, and had my picture taken with someone who beat me 5 minutes. As Steph said after, I didn't need them to announce that time.

Sunday though was meant to be my day. I was much more motivated and I knew time trials were my strength on the bike (in spite of not having all the aero gear most have). Plus, I would get a rare chance to race against only cat 5 racers which would provide me with a good chance to finally earn some upgrade points. But things don't always go as expected.

Ready to roll at the start I was told by the starter that I had 20 seconds till my start. In an involuntary nervous reaction I started pedalling backwards. Bad idea. As soon as I did, my chain fell off.

Oh crap I thought. I unclipped and tried pedalling to see if it would pop back on. Nothing. 3, 2, 1 the starter counted. Your time has started he said. Still no chain. I dismounted completely. I scrambled madly to get the chain back on. 40 seconds to start the starter announced to the next rider. Finally, I got the chain back on. On to the bike and riding 30 seconds late withRachel (who was starting behind me) yelling to go, go, go.

It's funny how much can change in a day. With no excuses on Saturday I gave little effort. On Sunday, with a big screw up, there was absolutely no give up. As Rachel would remind me after the race, I did great job of refocusing after a mishap that many would have used as an excuse to just give in.

To be honest, I never really considered anything other than I was just going to have to work harder to make up that time. It's strange because I know from past race experiences that something like that is enough to take me off my game. But Sunday, I was just completely focused and even a mishap wasn't going to get in the way. It's a bit of a mystery to me right now what was so different from Saturday to Sunday but hopefully I can figure out how to have more days like Sunday rather than Saturday.

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So I simply put my head down and pushed hard. I managed to still catch 3 riders in front of me (with 1 minute gaps) and came up about 5 seconds short of catching a 4th. And most importantly, didn't let Rachel catch me from behind. :) I ended up finishing in a time of 28:54 (roughly 41 km/h), 4th in cat 5, and 18th overall. Without the mishap I would have been 2nd in cat 5 and pretty close to a top 10 overall. It's not often I walk away satisfied with my effort in a race (I can be tough on myself) but I can say I did everything I could given the "circumstances".

So I finish on the podium in the race I never deserved to be and missed the podium in the race I deserved to be. Funny how that can go.

Today is a day off from training (heading down to Seattle with the family to watch the Jays take on the Mariners) and then another week of tough training before a 10 km run race on Sunday. Hopefully I have my Sunday and not my Saturday focus.

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13Jul/090

This Isn’t A Math Test

Sometimes you just have to admit when you're wrong. This is one of those times. I claimed (actually more like swore) to many people that Lance didn't have a chance of winning the Tour de France. However, it seems as though I forgot that sports isn't a math test.

So it may not add up. He's taken years away from the sport. He's past his prime. His team was set up to for Contador to win the tour. Everyone thought he was just trying to get exposure for his LiveStrong brand. None of it added up to a yellow jersey in Paris.

But after watching the first week of the tour, I will say I was wrong. It's still going to be an uphill battle (pun intended) to beat his teammate Alberto Contador but I'm saying he has a fighting chance. Yes, we got ourselves a game.

It terms of training, things are rolling along. As Kelowna gets closer, gone are the 100 km rides and 2 hour runs. Instead, they are slowly being replaced by shorter but faster workouts.

I've decided to schedule in a bike/run combo workout at the track once a week in the hopes of figuring out this running off the bike thing I've been struggling with lately. It was something I had trouble with in my first year of triathlon and so in preparation for Worlds last spring I did lots of little runs whenever I biked and combo workouts at the track. It seemed to really help and I haven't done any of that this year so I'm hoping six weeks of it (along with some solid running) will get things where I need them. 

Decided to take a pass on racing the Vancouver Triathlon (Half Iron or Sprint distance) this last weekend in favour of training hard. Having raced last weekend and taking Monday and Tuesday easy to recover, I didn't want to have to ease off the days before the race and leave myself only a couple of days of real training this week.

So instead I got to be spectator/stand-in coach (no Alan, I don't want your job but it was fun for the day). I ran around cheering and yelling out splits at Martina who came up just short of victory to Ironman (Ironwoman?) pro Lindsey Corbin and deserving a rental car with her name on it.

As for the boys, other than Facundo who ran away with the victory, I motivated them by yelling that Martina was coming fast and was going to catch them (as the boys started 4 minutes in front of the girls). Congrats to Ryan, Kamal, and Jeff for holding her off. Maybe next time Clarke and Choppy. It was also great to see Ben throwing down a 6th place finish in his first year in triathlon. Possibly preparing for a run at another Olympic gold but in triathlon this time?

I will say though, that standing on the beach with everyone else in their wetsuits warming up, all I wanted to do was hop in the water too and race. But the chance to race will come again. Soon.

6Jul/090

Race Report – Squamish Triathlon

Keeping perspective in triathlon can be tough sometimes. Withthree sports to try to master, it is rare (maybe even impossible), to be on top of your game withall three at one time. So post race there is almost always something to be happy with and something to be disappointedwith.

The battle then is being able to take confidence from the positives but also use the negatives to motivate. Rely too much on the positives and you risk becoming complacent. Dwell too much on the negatives and you can find yourself unmotivated.

In spite of the 9:30 start time, it was still an early morning as it was longish drive out to Squamish. Add to that the complications of two different transition zones and I wanted to make sure I was there in plenty of time to make sure I had everything sorted out.

Had a good full warm up and was ready to race in plenty of time (for the first time at a race this year). Watching so many others scramble due to small mishaps (Choppy breaking his goggles, Jeff forgetting his timing chip in transition) I realized that after a couple of years doing this it's all old hat and can hit the start line relaxed and focused on the race.

Lined up for the swim start with Facundo andDave, not expecting to stay with them but hoping there might be some open water around them. Sure enough there was and I was able to settle in nicely to the first buoy.

Overall, the swim went very well as I was able to keep a good pace and pass a number of swimmers who had apparently taken it out too fast. I also did a good job of simply being aware of where other swimmers were as I was able to pick up the pace a couple of times to bridge gaps up to swimmers ahead.

Came out of the water just over 23 minutes in 13th. Not a great swim in terms of time (you can never be sure the swim is exactly 1.5 km) but came out in front of Ricardo and Curtis so I knew I had a good swim.

Had an easy T1 and was out on the bike. In hind sight I may have taken the first 2 km or so a little too easy as Curtis quickly caught and passed me as we passed T2 for the first of four laps.

Knowing he was about the same speed (if not a little faster) as me on the bike, I decided to simply make it my mission to stick with him for the entire ride. So it was a delicate balancing act of staying close to him but not to "draft". This wasn't a problem on the 2.5 km uphill on each lap but the long downhill most of the rest of the lap was an adventure. This was simply due to the sheer number of other riders (~300) on the course (a ~8 km loop). So it became a test of bike handling and staying aware at 50-60 km/h.

Did stay with Curtis the whole way and passed a number of riders along the way. Finish the bike (~37 km) in 59:44 (which actually included both transitions) good enough for the 5th fastest time of the day. The best part was I felt as though I hadn't pushed at all on the bike and would have lots left for the run. That is until I actually starting running.

I started the run in 5th (having passed Curtis in transition) but could hear the footsteps behind me in the first km. Unfortunately I just didn't have any legs and was passed by three runners in the first kilometre or so. It felt like a struggle to just keep moving forward but knew Curtis and Ricardo were both still behind me and I made it my mission to hold them off.

Near the end of the first of two laps there was an out and back section where there was a chance to see who was behind me and how far back they were. There was a runner coming fast just behind me (who would pass me just as we finished the first lap dropping me to 9th) and then Curtis behind him maybe a minute back and no sign of Ricardo (meaning he was at least two minutes or so back).

I took some solace in that and found myself finally feeling half decent. Did my best to keep up my pace (as slow as it was) on the 2nd lap and found when I hit the out and back that I had put more time on Curtis and there was still no sign of Ricardo (or anyone else who might catch me).

Knowing I had my place pretty much locked up, I slogged my way to the finish line with a brutal run of 44:32. I'd have to check but I haven't had a 10 km run that slow in over 2 years. It wasn't the fastest run course as it was some rocky and windy trail running almost the entire way but it was still disappointing.

Overall though I finished 9th in a time of 2:07:53, breaking 2:10 in an olympic distance race the first time (with an asterisk as the bike was short of 40 km).

So keeping perspective. With a month and a half until Nationals I'm exactly where I want to be with my swimming and biking. All the time spent this winter and spring on them has paid dividends almost exactly as I expected.

My only fear at this point is that I've left my running fitness until too late and wont be ready come Nationals in August. But this was my plan and it's worked almost to perfection in swimming and biking. So I just have to trust with more work in the next while that it will come in time.

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3Jul/090

Morning Coffee

So it's summer holidays. Time for some relaxation, enjoying the weather, and a greater focus on training.

Unfortunately my body seemed to be waiting until school was over to give out on me. Been fighting a nasty cold since the weekend and am just now starting to get near 100%.

That's meant taking it a little easy with training this week but had this week planned as a recovery week anyways so no big deal. Have managed to get all the volume in but just had to dial down the intensity.

Did manage to race the Canada Day 2km swim race at Sasamat on Wednesday. Still fighting the cold, I had to deal with a coughing fit about 500 m in and just not feeling right the whole race. While I didn't get under the 30 minute mark as I had wanted, I managed to set a PB by more than two minutes over last year with a 31:09. Then I got to spend the rest of the day cheering and watching Martina do the Canada Day triple crown (Yaletown Grand Prix 4.5 km run race and then bike crit after the 2 km swim at Sasamat). A very fun Canada Day!

This Sunday is the Squamish Triathlon. Hopefully I'll be 100% by then. Should be interesting to see what this week of recovering will do for me. Could come out completely flat because of the lack of intensity or have tons of energy from the rest.