Friday, February 2, 2018


Hi, friends! In one of my last posts (yikes, a few months ago), I mentioned that I had been really, really stressed out this year and really, really busy with work, which had taken me away from my training.  Well, I have a few things to share, because what I've learned over the past few months is too important to keep to myself.

In October, I started working with a naturopathic doctor - Dr. Kathy at Somerset Health and Wellness - and it has been awesome!  Dr. Kathy helped me to pull together what I thought were somewhat disparate threads and see the bigger picture of what was going on with my health and well-being.

A few of the things that I was experiencing included:
- Poor sleep (sometimes no sleep)
- Severe PMS... but then a complete loss of my period
- Low energy and lack of motivation
- Anxiety

It took a few appointments for the full picture to come together, but eventually, we identified my stress level as taking a toll physically and mentally. This was solidified when I did the Ultimate blood panel with InsideTracker at the beginning of December. The results of the blood test were pretty shocking.

  • My cortisol level (cortisol is our stress hormone) was through the roof.  It was over double the high end of the normal range! Wow. That was eye opening. 
  • My Vitamin D level was at rock bottom. 
  • My testosterone level was on the high end. 
  • My B12 was at the low end of normal. 

Most of the rest looked pretty good, which made me happy.  And the things that were wrong could be addressed.  InsideTracker provides a ton of recommendations on dietary and lifestyle changes to support improved levels. They also provide a lot of information about the science behind why these biomarkers are important.  This information coupled with my visits with Dr. Kathy has helped immensely.

So, here has been the plan that I've pretty religiously stuck to over the last month and a half:

Focus on quality sleep: I didn't sleep for the whole month of October, so getting back to sleeping was a huge priority.  My nighttime routine now consists of drinking tea and relaxing on my couch, while trying to limit my screentime before bed. I drink David's Tea "Mother's Little Helper" which has valerian root in it.  Some nights, I also drink Calm Magnesium.  Magnesium is really helpful for our brain health (including mood), muscle recovery, sleep, and so much more.

Supplements for Energy, Mood, and Female Hormonal Health: I started taking B6, which is recommended for women on hormonal birth control.  I also have been taking B12 lozenges to increase my energy levels. I'm on a high dose 4000 IU of Vitamin D to dig me out of the hole and bring my levels up to normal (energy, mood, etc.). And I'm taking Chaste Tree to support progesterone production and reduce PMS symptoms, since my progesterone levels were at rock bottom.

Cortisol Reduction:  Besides getting adequate sleep... I'm taking a stress relief tonic to support my adrenal health and help reduce my cortisol levels. It has lots of good stuff - holy basil, schizandra, etc. I'm also back to training.  I'm meditating or going to yoga once in a while. And I've significantly cut back on drinking alcohol, which elevates cortisol levels and interferes with the production of the hormones we really need.  Apparently drinking wine after a stressful day at work was actually making things worse. I've been substituting tea or Kombucha for my evening glass of wine.

The results have been awesome. After a month and a half of being really consistent with my supplements and focusing on sleep, I feel great. My energy levels are back to normal. My period came back after over three months without it! And I generally feel less anxious and better equipped to handle stress at work. It's been nice to feel motivated to train again too!

The main lesson I have learned is that chronic stress can have a huge impact on our health and well-being if we go too long without addressing it.  In the beginning of November, I was in a seminar in advance of a course for my puppy.  We watched a video on how cortisol affects the body and brain, and it is crazy (cortisol affects dogs the same way).  Basically, it makes us less able to learn new things, less productive, less able to have positive social interactions, and even makes us depressed.  High cortisol levels are not good!  My ND told me at one point that she could only help me so much before I would need to address the root cause - my work situation. Luckily for me, the situation at work has also improved immensely. I'm happy to be on a path to feeling healthier, happier, and better able to handle whatever stressors life throws my way!

If you have any questions, please reach out! I'm more than happy to talk more about my experience. And of course, if you're feeling overly stressed out or burned out, talk to a healthcare practitioner. I have only good things to say about working with an ND and highly recommend that route!

Sunday, November 12, 2017

Happy Triathlete Coaching!

After dipping my toe in the world of coaching individual athletes in 2017, I'm happy to announce that I'm opening up my services to take on additional athletes for 2018!

Last season, my very first athlete approached me with a proposition to work together. I agreed... as long as she didn't mind being a bit of a guinea pig.  After working together from February to August, I feel like it is fair to say that we both learned a lot and had a lot of fun in the process.   Later in the season, I took on another athlete, who recently completed her very first 70.3!

It was a great learning experience for me to work one-on-one with these women.

So, I am excited to continue to build my roster of athletes, and if you are looking for a coach for 2018, I would love for you to consider working with me.

In particular, I love working with female triathletes.  Over the past year, I've spent a fair bit of time researching and applying a female athlete centered approach, one that seeks to maximize training and racing around the female hormonal cycle.  In case you're not aware of this movement, the jist is that, "women are not small men," and that the training, hydration, nutrition, and recovery needs of female athletes are different from men (and vary from woman to woman).  And guess what?! It is pretty effective!  So if you're a female athlete and interested in trying something new, I'd be happy to have a chat with you to see if this approach might be beneficial to you.  (Spoiler alert: it probably will be!)

But have no fear, I am also more than happy to work with anyone, female or male / Ottawa local or remote, who wants to be a happier, healthier, and hopefully, faster triathlete.

Please see my Coaching Services page for additional information.  Or follow the Contact Me page to get in touch to chat!

Sunday, November 5, 2017

On balance - reflections on my 2017 tri season

I'm a few months into my off season. That's kind of weird to say, but not surprising since I've taken a pretty long hiatus from training each year for the past few seasons.

It's not that I've been doing nothing... I've done the odd yoga class, a few trail runs with my puppy George, and weekly spin/run/strength sessions with my OTC group.  So I haven't been a total couch potato (though I have watched Ozark, Big Mouth, and a few episodes of Stranger Things and Riverdale seasons 2).  What I have been doing is working A LOT.  So, I wanted to say a few words about balance and stress, and maybe explain my season, my off season, and my plans for next season. 

Since March, I've had what is probably the most stressful time of my career. It has been an almost non-stop grind and it's likely to continue into December. I wasn't necessarily doing tons of overtime (though there were a few periods of that), but I was leaving the office on almost a daily basis mentally exhausted (and frankly, emotionally exhausted at some points as well). 

The beginning of this stressful period coincided with some huge volume in my build toward Ironman Victoria 70.3.  I realized pretty quickly that the heavy volume of training plus the heavy burden of work was unsustainable.  At one point, I just went a week without doing any workouts.  Saturday rolled around and I sat in my old backyard (oh yea.. I moved in that time period too) and just played with George... skipping my 100k ride and emailing my coach to say I just couldn't.

For a while, I was plagued with this feeling of guilt or inadequacy... why couldn't I figure out how to do it all? 

But then, I realized that it was OKAY to put things aside when other areas of life were demanding my attention. 

Our bodies react to stress in the same way, whether that stress comes from work, training, relationships, or whatever.  We produce cortisol.  Cortisol has all of these not great effects on the body.  It has some good effects too, but generally speaking, prolonged periods of high stress and high cortisol release can wreak havoc on us.  There are a few key things that happen, and as a female, one of the important things is that cortisol steals the backbone that is required to produce other types of hormones, including estrogen and progesterone.  I've learned recently that I really can't have my progesterone levels going any lower than they naturally (well artificially) are, because progesterone is kind of like one of nature's versions of xanax.  So on top of being stressed, I was also getting really anxious and depressed around that time of the month, when our progesterone levels naturally drop... mine were likely dropping really really low.

I didn't really know all of that at the time, but I did back off my training goals quite a lot.  I reduced the volume and intensity, and accepted that I would likely not have the season that I had envisioned last January.

In the end, I only raced four times - Victoria 70.3, Nationals at the Ottawa Triathlon, the MEC Island Hop, and Maine 70.3.  I was generally pretty happy with how things went, despite the way my training panned out over the course of the summer.

At the end of the season, I was still wanting more, and I'm happy to say that I'm ready to get back into some more serious training.  (I'm hoping that work calms down a bit post-December).  I also ended the season with a great appreciation for the hard work required to really be successful at the 70.3 distance.  I will return to it at some point, but I'm mostly excited to get back to going fast and being strong.

I'm also really excited to be working with a Naturopathic Doctor to address some of my hormone, stress, and sleep issues. It seems to be going well so far.  And I was just so happy to hear from her a level of understanding when we first met.  She got what I was going through and everything she said just made sense.  Knowing that there is a plan to address this stuff has been pretty exciting as well.

For now, I'll say goodbye to the 2017 season (I know it's not the end of 2017 yet), because I'm ready to put that one to rest and move on to the next thing.  I may not have met my original 2017 goals, but I certainly learned a lot about balance and I'm working on taking better care of myself.  Hopefully, I will take those lessons with me and have an amazing season of growth in 2018. Cheers!! 

Monday, October 9, 2017

Race Report: Ironman Maine 70.3

Okay, better late than never, especially for a really good race!

My last race of the 2017 triathlon season was Ironman Maine 70.3 on August 26.  It was an awesome weekend and the fact that my race went really well was a huge bonus to end the season.  Maybe it was obvious by my lack of posts this summer, but I really was not feeling triathlon. I struggled with motivation and just wasn't making the time for my workouts, mostly because I really wasn't inspired to do them.  This resulted in lackluster training, lots of missed workouts, and a general sense of dread leading into Maine.

I had signed up for Maine after failing to put together a solid race in Victoria.  For some reason, I thought that if I could just be more consistent in my training, that I would have a good half ironman race.  What I didn't realize when I hit register, was that I would continue to be inconsistent in my training, and that it would actually get worse.

Between the two races I managed to put together a solid effort at the Ottawa International Triathlon (Olympic) and at the MEC Island Hop (sprint).  I'll may write race reports about those, but to be honest, they were months ago now, and I can't remember much.  We had a mediocre summer weather-wise, which further dampened (pun-intended) my drive to train. My long runs were few and far between, and my long rides left me plagued with doubt, as I think I bonked on at least a few of them and struggled to find the power and consistency that I had experienced last summer.

So, that brings us to Maine.  About a week ahead of the race, I warned my friend Evelyne that I was struggling and that I really wasn't even excited to race.  However, this adventure was my idea, so I knew that I couldn't back out of it.  I also warned her that I might end up just being her cheerleader and sherpa, depending on how I felt come race weekend (I may have even said that on the car ride down to Maine).  Luckily for me, Evelyne was flying high on tri.  Her energy and enthusiasm for the sport was through the roof... and it was contagious!  The second we jumped in the car to drive the 8 hours to Old Orchard Beach, my outlook started to change.  Thanks, Ev!

We had a really nice, easy car ride (though we learned some lessons about bringing food across the border), and arrived at race check-in around 4:30 pm.  There were no lines yet, so we breezed through packet pick-up and dropped some cash at the gear tent.  Then we enjoyed the Normatec boots to help get the blood flowing after our long drive.  We also chatted with the Inside Tracker team!  Evelyne had run into some friends, so rather than worry about groceries and cooking, we made plans to meet them for dinner after we checked-in at our campground and pitched the tent.  Dinner was at Olive Garden.  And the first night in the tent was by far the coldest! I was thankful for wool socks and lots of layers.   Unfortunately the cold meant that I didn't sleep very well.

Saturday, we spent the day prepping for the race.  We took a short bike ride, packed our gear, ran down for part of the pre-race briefing, racked our bikes, and ran into a few Team Coeur Sports ladies.  It was a beautiful day and pretty relaxing as far as race prep goes.  In the evening, Evelyne and I made a feast out of a bunch of random things that we had either packed or picked up at the very well stocked, little grocery store near the campground.  We got to bed at a pretty reasonable time, and I had a better sleep than on Friday night.

Race Day: 

A 6:30 race start is pretty dang early.  We had set our alarm for 3:45 and 4.  Before we knew it, it was time to get up and even though we had done a lot of prep the night before - making overnight oats for me and getting our coffee set-up - things seemed to take longer than expected.  By the time we walked down to transition, it was packed and it seemed like maybe we were the last to arrive.  I was certainly the last to use the port-o-pottie after setting up my T-zone.  Danielle had filled out a card for me, which the volunteers attached to our bikes overnight.  It made me tear up and helped get my day off to the right start.

The plan for the day was to take it step-by-step, to execute the things under my control, and to have fun no matter what happened.  Part of me honestly didn't know if I would finish the race, but I also knew that I wouldn't really ever quit.  Setting low expectations for myself and being relaxed about the outcome of the day was crucial.  Executing each part of the race and making smart decisions along the way helped me put it all together.


By the time we got to the beach, the line was massive... and since it was a "first come, first serve" swim start, we had a long time to wait for our day to get started.  Luckily, we found some friends and joined them in line. Danielle, from Team Coeur, also found me, so we got to hang out together while she waited to start her very first Half Ironman!  The morning was chilly, but stunning.  The sunrise over the ocean was breathtaking and a great reminder that these crazy triathlons are totally worth it. We waited for probably 20-30 minutes on the beach, as those in front of us ran into the ocean one-by-one.  When it was finally time to go, I high-fived the volunteers on either side and then ran, bracing myself for the cold, into the Atlantic.  HOLY COW! It was COLD!  I believe the official temperature was 62 degrees.  Some people wore neoprene caps and booties.  I was just thankful to have a full-sleeve wetsuit.  By the first buoy, I couldn't feel my hands, feet, or face.  I just kept swimming.  Despite the cold, it was a really enjoyable swim.  The course started and ended at different points on the beach and each of the three sections were about the same length, so it made it really easy to know where I was at distance wise.  However, the first-come, first-serve start meant that I spent a lot of time and energy swimming around people.  At about the half way mark, I realized that I hadn't peed before the swim and I really didn't want to start the bike with a bladder full of seawater (because I swallowed half the ocean out there).  So I figured out how to pee while swimming!  And then, it was time to run up the beach!

T1:  We had a long run back to transition after the swim. I used the wetsuit strippers in anticipation for that, and it definitely helped make things a bit quicker.  T1 was pretty smooth, and before I knew it, I was running toward the "bike out."


We had been promised a flat, fast course, and the organizers delivered. While there were a few small hills and rolling sections, it was overall pretty flat.  I had been looking forward to this, since I know that I can sustain a pace as long as I can get to it (and hills usually destroy me).  So, I was a happy cyclist.  Because of the swim start method, there was a ton of drafting on the course.  It was supremely frustrating at times.  But at other times, I remembered that someone once told me you get a tiny bit of free drafting time whenever you are passed, as long as you abide by the rules and drop back.  Anyways, I had to yell at a few dudes along the way for very blatently not dropping back when I passed them (and at one for like riding this woman's wheel... as if bud!).  Sorry guys, you are just really obviously bad at following the rules out there.

I lost my bottle full of NBS twice.  There was absolutely no way that I was leaving it behind and taking a chance on my hydration strategy (and potentially GI comfort or discomfort), so I stopped each time to retrieve it.  I was very thankful that I did, because I felt hydrated all day and had no cramping or discomfort whatsoever. I also ate my energy bites at pretty regular intervals, so overall was happy with my fuel and hydration strategy.  I refilled my front bottle with at all three aid stations.

The best part of the bike (besides it being flat) was that the roads were in amazing condition.  Most seemed freshly paved.  So the bike flew by and I hit my goal time on the nose.

T2: I honestly can't even remember T2, but looking at my time, it was probably because it was fast!


The run leg was the main reason that I signed up for a second and third Half Ironman.  I knew that I could put together a better run than I did at Timberman and Victoria, and I wanted to prove it.  Because the swim and bike went well, and I was so far executing a really good day, I was excited to get out for the run.  My legs felt pretty good, but I was trying to be conservative in my enthusiasm, because I didn't want things to fall apart.  I focused on good form and staying positive.  I talked to people as I ran by them, and I even started to try to pick people off ahead of me.  The majority of the run was on a gravel/dirt trail, which was mostly shaded, except for about a mile in the middle (we hit it both ways).  The path was nice, but it was pretty crowded and passing was sometimes a challenge, since there were runners going in both directions.  Thankfully, there were tons of aid stations and thankfully, it wasn't too hot.

My first 5k was much faster than I expected it to be, which started to get my hopes up a bit.  Eventually though, I slowed down and I had to stop twice.  Once to fix my race laces, which were flopping around and as a man kindly reminded me could result in a nasty gravel-filled fall.  And the second stop was to remove gravel from my sock.  When I hit the half way point, I slowed down a bit more, because I had to pee again and because my legs just weren't quite prepared for the race.  I joked with some gentlemen that I was glad they passed me, because I did eventually pee... and no, I didn't stop at the port-o-pottie.  At that point, I was also dumping water on my body to help facilitate cooling, so what was a little bit of extra liquid. (Okay, gross... sorry!)  With 5k to go, I started focusing on picking my pace back up.  We were back on pavement, and I knew that I could possibly make it under my goal of a 1:50 half marathon.  As I turned the corner to run down the last stretch, past transition, to the finish, I was so happy and so grateful for all the people cheering.  I don't think I could have smiled any bigger and I gave it a final kick to get in under my goal.


The race organizers and volunteers for this race were superb.  They actually called me ahead of the race to make sure I knew everything I needed to know.  They also left each of us a personal note in our race packets.  The detail and care put into the race was amazing, and so well appreciated. Thank you!

I was really pleased with how my day went.  Not only did I PR the distance, but I had a lot of fun doing it and I stayed relaxed the whole time.  Despite all the negative emotions that I had going into the race, things turned around. I have lots of people to thank for that.  Just being at the race helped.  The excitement, enthusiasm, and friendliness of my fellow competitors really reminded me of why I do this sport in the first place.  It helped to bring some perspective to how I approached my race, and I think that made all the difference.

As I look back on the season and ahead to next year, I can say that I'm glad I gave the 70.3 a go, but it is not the distance for me... for now at least.  I'm sure I will hear its siren call again, but for now, it is back to sprints and Olys for me!!!


Huge shout-out to Coeur Sports.  If not for this team and the amazing women I got to meet at Maine (and other races), my season would have been even more dull.  They are a bright spot. These women and the company we all have the pleasure to represent are a cut above.  Seriously, thank you all!  And if you haven't tried Coeur gear yet, what are you waiting for? I finished that 70.3 was a very happy kitty, and I looked good too.

Thanks also to our other sponsors: Breakthrough Nutrition, Normatec, ROKA, and Inside Tracker.

Thanks to my coaches, OTC family, friends, and regular family. Thanks to my puppy, George, for putting up with me leaving him home for a few very long bike rides.

post-race ice cream!!

Final Stats: 

Overall Time: 5:11:05
14th AG, 33rd woman, 299 overall

Swim: 30:53
T1: 4:47
Bike: 2:44:19
T2: 1:18
Run: 1:49:48

Friday, June 16, 2017

Race Report: Victoria 70.3

Hello, friends!  If I'm not going to post very often, then I guess I'll at least stick to interesting stuff-- like race reports!  On June 4, I competed at the Ironman Victoria 70.3 on beautiful Vancouver Island.  Bear with me as we explore the highs and lows of that gorgeous and challenging experience.

Last fall, in the midst of my three month long sabbatical from training, I signed up for a half ironman.  While the timing wasn't great (for signing up for a race nor for being prepared to race so early in my usual tri season), the venue was perfect.  Victoria is a pretty short trip from Seattle, where my grandma and cousins live, so I would be able to combine my race-cation with a nice visit with family!  Even better, my sister decided that she would come up for the race - a first since I started tri-ing 4 years ago.  Mom, grandma, and sister's partner also decided to come play support crew!  It was so special to have them all there and it definitely made it worth travelling out to BC to race.

Before I get into the details, let me give you my top 4 moments of Victoria 70.3 (because I want to focus on the positives):

  1. The GORGEOUS course!! Man, it was stunning. From views of the water, to sections where we seemed to ride in the middle of old growth forest, to a picturesque lake swim and cottonwood dusted fairy-land run course... it was all so pretty.
  2. The smell of the sea that caught my nose as I finally found a section on the bike course to put pedal to the metal around the 60-65k mark.
  3. Flying downhill after the turnaround at 72.5k.  A sweet reward after a very steep climb.
  4. Hearing (though not always seeing) my family cheering for me at various points throughout the day!

Okay, with those to form the basis (and hopefully soften some of the rest of the report), here we go!


I flew out to Seattle on Thursday morning.  The plan was to meet Grandma and Mom in Seattle, and for Taryn and her partner to also meet us there, so we could all head to Victoria together on Friday.  Mom and I went to the M├ętier Cycling shop to have my bike re-assembled. There were some dicey moments where the piece to hold my seat post in place had fallen into the bike frame and we were unsure if it would come out... but in the end, the bike was back in one piece and ready to ride.  Then, we had a great family dinner with my cousins Thursday night.

Friday, we took a magical ferry ride from Tsawwassen to Victoria.  I was reminded of how much I love and miss the water!  We arrived and went to our VRBO, a lovely house in an neighbourhood full of beautiful old homes in Victoria.  Then we went over to the race site for packet pick-up, followed up by Pizza at Lido's on the Waterfront (delicious food and a gorgeous view).

Saturday, we had a yummy breakfast and then drove the bike course.  It took us forever (nearly 2 hours 40 minutes including a bathroom break) to drive the course. Phew!  After the drive, we went back to Elk Lake so I could rack my bike and meet Coeur teammate, Heidi for a swim.  I made the mistake of racking my bike and thinking I could go back in to get it for a quick spin-out ride, but I wasn't allowed to take my bike out which meant I had to trust that everything was fine (I checked the gears, but not the brakes - yikes). Heidi and I had a great swim.  The water temperature was perfect!  After the swim, I took a quick jog on part of the run course. I was in awe of how pretty it was.  Then we went home to make dinner - grilled salmon and chicken, sweet potato, beets, and fresh tomatoes. I prepared my race gear and got to bed by about 9:30 pm (a little later than I was hoping).

On Sunday morning, I woke up at 3:30 to eat my overnight oats and drink some coffee.  Then mom and I piled into the car to go to meet the shuttle buses.  It definitely felt like a tight squeeze timewise, as we didn't really get to the transition zone until almost 5:30!! Luckily mom held a spot for me in the port-a-pottie lines while I dropped off my stuff in the T-zone.  By the time I made it to the swim start, the pro-men were just going off to start their race (technically 6 minutes to my race time and I didn't even have my wetsuit all the way on!).


The swim was pretty intense!  It was my first time doing a self-seeded start and I was really excited to swim with the fast fishies for once.  There were a small handful of pink caps (and women in their blue AWA caps) up at the front and I was happy / proud to be one of them among a big crowd of men.  I had been one of the last people to wriggle into my wetsuit, so I was also happy when we had 2 minutes added to our start time to give the pro-women a bit more clear water.  Since our chips would go off as soon as we passed under the start arch, we filed mostly single file through a narrow opening in the fence once the starting cannon went off.  The whole way out was a blur of thrashing arms and legs.  It was definitely the most intense open water swimming that I've been part of, as we all jostled for position and tried to either catch a draft or lose those drafting off of us.  It didn't necessarily feel like I was swimming that hard, but I definitely felt like it was taking a lot of energy.  As I turned at the last buoy to cross over to head back to shore, things started to settle a bit, and I tried to pick up my pace a little.  Despite very minimal swim training over the course of the winter and spring, I felt pretty strong and like I was catching the water well.  Though I had no idea at the time, I'm very happy with a sub-30 minute swim.


As I exited the swim, I saw my friend Betty! She caught some great photos. Betty used to live in Ottawa, but has relocated to Victoria.  T1 was uneventful.  It felt pretty smooth, though I wish I had taken the extra seconds to strap my watch on rather than fiddling with it for the first couple hundred meters on the bike.


At the very beginning of the bike, Coeur teammate Liz flew by me!  I knew she'd be coming since I had heard her name announced when I was in T1.  We exchanged a quick hello and she was off like a rocket!

The bike was a challenge.  When we drove the course the day before, it took us so long, so I should have known to expect a slow go of it.  With some wicked wind (head wind? cross wind? who knows?) and lots of jockeying during the first 20-30k as people streamed onto the course, the first half was tough.  There was a no-passing zone too, which was kind of a nice reprieve for the legs, but we got stuck behind a poor girl who probably didn't need a bunch of people essentially drafting off of her.  Two men broke the rules and passed anyways, setting off a bunch of yelling from the rest of us. (Also realize we shouldn't have been drafting, but man it was nearly impossible to stay far enough back! I also found there is a lot of drafting that gets overlooked and it was clear to me who was benefiting from drafting and who was riding off their own merits. Sometimes being a rule follower is frustrating!).   Anyways, most of the ride felt challenging, even on the way back when we maybe had some tail wind. I just felt like I could never settle into a pace, that I was constantly turning or finding myself at another short and sharp hill.  I definitely hadn't really understood or prepared for the course properly (lack of endurance and lack of hills definitely was hard to hide from).  Overall though, as I said before, the course was stunning and I often caught myself in awe of how beautiful it was and how grateful I was to even be out there riding my bike. When I found myself in a mentally dark place, I reminded myself of those very things - it's pretty here and I'm pretty lucky to be riding.

Gear: Argon 18 E-117 Tri+, Bontrager Ballista helmet, Pearl Izumi Tri Fly V; Fuel: 3 bottles water, 1 bottle concentrated NBS Nutrition Hydration in Pineapple (yum!!), lots of cocoa date nut balls.


Off the bike and onto the run. Another uneventful transition, which is exactly the kind that I like!


So for two years, I've been biking in shoes that are just the slightest bit too small.  I had fully intended to find new bike shoes before this race, but I was unsuccessful.  Which meant that my toes were numb, from a combination of cold and the tight bike shoes, for the first 8k of the run!  Not ideal by any stretch and definitely not ideal when it is a trail run... bringing me to say that I also wish I had worn my trail shoes instead of my regular running shoes (which are essentially racing flats). I even packed my trail shoes, and contemplated wearing them, but in the end did not.

Gear: New Balance 1500 v3s; Fuel: 1 Salted Chocolate Gu, 1 Cherry Lime Gu, 1 bottle NBS Nutrition Hydration in Pineapple, and water at almost every aid station (1 cup to drink, 1 cup over the head to stay cool).

The run went like this:

1-6k - Wow, I actually feel pretty good, and my pace is pretty close to target, but man, I have to pee! Peeing on myself when running on a dirt trail doesn't actually sound appealing, better find a port-a-pottie.

At 6k water station - pee break! Sweet relief!

6-8k - Totally lost my legs and now we have a hill to climb, yuck!

8k to 10k - This feels brutal, though the gel seemed to help a bit.  Begged some kids for some cheers and encouragement.

At the start of the second lap - super thankful for all the spectators and get a surge of energy, though it does not really translate to a surge in pace.

10k to 17k - Okay, this isn't horrible, but I just can't get my legs going any faster!

17k - On the second time coming back down the hill, witness a woman face plant.  Stop to help her, but she claims to be fine despite gravel hanging onto her lips (ouch!) and blood all over!  At that stage, I stopped to help for 2 reasons - 1) I genuinely wanted to help! and 2) I had sort of given up on my own race, so didn't care at all about losing time to help someone in need.

20-21k - so freaking happy to be almost done!!!!

Crossing the finish line was pretty sweet, though admittedly I was disappointed in my overall time.  I had gone into the race convinced that I could have a better run time, but in the end it was slower than at Timberman.


The consensus from Coach Dave and myself was that I definitely didn't build up enough endurance, which meant fatigue on the run.  It is hard to hide a lack of sufficient training, but life (a crazy period from April - present at work and a big move at the end of April) got in the way.  I also admittedly made a lot of excuses and just didn't do what needed to be done (not enough swims and from the look of my run photos, not enough strength work).  So, I'll just have to do another 70.3 and learn from this one!  (I'm looking at you Maine...)

In the end though, I still enjoy the 70.3 distance.  I got to race on a truly beautiful course.  My family was there to support me and I can't thank them enough for coming to the race!  And I got to meet three more Coeur teammates - Heidi, Liz, and Christine.  My Coeur Sports team kit makes me feel like a rockstar and Pistol Annie is still a dream bike (even though I definitely need that bike fit I have scheduled for next week).  All in all, it was good!

Final Results: 5:39:22 (17th AG, 81st woman)

Swim: 29:39
T1: 2:02
Bike: 3:06:15
T2: 1:36
Run: 1:59:50

Tuesday, April 18, 2017

Race Report: MEC Spring Flyer 10 Miler

On Easter Sunday, I completed my first race of the season!  It went really well and I'm very happy with the result.  The MEC Race Series is a super affordable, well organized series of races throughout the summer.  There are various distances and formats (road, trail) to choose from.  For this race, my coach suggested the 10-mile distance, which was new to me.  As someone who uses mile pace, it was easy to wrap my head around what pace I wanted to hold for the race and where my finish time would fall based on that pace - easy math is always fun.

I was also really excited, because my parents are in town visiting to help me with my move to the condo that I recently purchased and will take possession of very soon.  So mom, dad, and George got to come to watch the race!  George ended up mostly staying in the car and away from the runners.  He isn't quite sure yet about runners, and often gets scared and barks at them.  But since the course was an out and back, mom and dad had plenty of time to distract George and still watch the start and finish of the race.

The course itself was very mentally challenging, because it is a course that I ride at least once a week (with multiple loops), so I know every curve and every little hill like the back of my hand.  The 5 miles to the turn around were definitely a struggle, as was the last 2km to the finish.  Luckily, I made a friend and had a nice chat during the first part of the race for a few kilometers.  Eventually, he bid me a good race and took off like a rocket.  After the race, I thanked him for holding back to chat with me.  Toward the end of the race, I had a girl to chase which helped keep me focused.  I had seen her at the turn around and thought I would be able to catch her since she seemed to be slowing down a bit.  Unfortunately, I also slowed down slightly in the last 1.5km and another woman passed me, so I ended up finishing 8th overall despite my efforts.

In general, I am really happy with how this race went.  It was the first time in a long time that I held 7:30/mile pace over that distance, so it is a good sign that my run fitness is coming along and that the speed and tempo work that my coach has me doing is working!

The best part of the race though was definitely the Camino dark chocolate bunny that we received as our finisher's prize! Yum!! Thanks to MEC Ottawa for a great race.  Thanks to Coeur Sports for the very stylish and multi-purpose race kit (my aero tri top worked well for the weather we had on race day). Thanks to mom and dad for all their help this week and for always being the best cheering / photography squad!

Final Time: 1:15:05 (8th woman overall)

Camino bunny! Very appropriate for an Easter day race! Yum!!!

Thursday, March 30, 2017

Training Update: March 2017

Somehow it is the end of March... things have been a whirlwind this month in literally all aspects of my life.  Despite also being sick and missing a full week of training, my training was pretty consistent for the rest of the month.  And I feel like I'm starting to make some fitness gains because of it!

Here are a few highlights...

Related to swim-bike-run life, I participated in an NCCP Community Coaching course for triathlon along with many of my co-coaches from the Ottawa Triathlon Club.  The course happened while I was sick, so I didn't quite get as hands-on as some of the other participants, but I had fun and learned a lot from our facilitators and my peers.

Swim:  Swimming is still a weak spot, but I've committed to joining a triathlon swimming program starting this coming Saturday. I'm hoping that having a set time and place to swim, plus a group to hold me accountable, will help get me back in the pool on a more consistent basis.

Bike: My rides have started to get longer and more frequent in recent weeks as I build toward Victoria 70.3 in early June.  I did an FTP test last weekend, and felt awesome and so strong.  Hopefully the snow and ice melts soon, so we can get out on the road!

Run:  My runs have also started to get looong and more intense.  I feel like this is the area where I had the most work to do, and I'm finally starting to feel like my running is coming back.  It's exciting to hit paces that I haven't hit in a while and to do it comfortably! Plus, George is getting old enough to run with me!

So, things are trucking along and I'm trying to balance it all.  Life is busy, but good!  How is your training going?