Oh where to begin this race recap. Every year, dad signs him and I up for the Jack King 1 Mile Swim. When I used to be a competitive swimmer it wasn’t a big deal. It was just 7 days of swimming a week versus 6. But that is long removed from life and I’m lucky to haul ass to the pool once per week. I could sit here and talk about my swimming back in my swimming prime but it isn’t relevant. I don’t swim much anymore, therefore don’t compare myself to that speed, time or mentality. I literally did this just to finish (which is good considering I got a nice 7 out 7 in my age group!
That being said, when dad informed me he had signed us both up (as well as my brother Matt) I couldn’t say no (meaning I was skipping so many great road races this weekend!). This is the race I’ve done the longest (6 years!), it’s always so well put together and the people there are great. So with that, we headed on our way to the race. I have always enjoyed that swim races start at 10am, I would say it’s nice to sleep in but I don’t really do that so I just mused around.
Upon getting to the race at 9am, we realized…why the hell are we here so early. Not once have I ever warmed up for an open water swim. Not once have I ever gotten into the ocean or bay before a swim. I normally just run in, prey to the high heavens my body doesn’t go into cardiac arrest from the temperature change and that’s that.
This time was no different, though it’s in water start. I started right next to Matt…we were chatting and all of a sudden we heard people yelling to go. That’s us.
I don’t really know what to tell you about open water swimming. So here were all my thoughts:
I was taking in the sights of the pitch black water below me. Yummy.
I took in the feeling of being pummeled several times by several waves. YAY storm systems.
I took in a sight of some crazy tourists who came too far out. YAY you need more clothes on.
I never saw the half way point (King Neptune Statue). Boo, it felt like the race was a marathon.
It got extremely chilly during the second half of the swim. I have gotten hypothermia from an open water race in the middle of the summer before. It took me nearly an hour to recover from that race and was in a med tent so I’ve always been weary about that. Because of the storm, there was cloud cover and wind (hence the waves that VA isn’t supposed to have) but it also made it cold.
I was never so happy to see the buoy. YAY orange buoy.
I did the left hand turn, followed the probably 90 year old man in front of me and ran into the beach. I didn’t trip on the beach and they handed me my glorious 124th place (out of around 150).
And that is how it happened.
I did try as I don’t bag anything. This was just a nice awakening of where my swimming fitness is..surprise…it’s not there.
As I told everyone, getting last in my age group is not a big deal . I am simply bringing up the caboose to the pain train which still got to the station.
Oh joy maybe I’ll get into the pool for the next open water swim…when my arms aren’t sore.
Questions for you:
Does finishing last bother you?
What is your perfect race start time?
Between 8-9am for me