Smartasscamp, Day 1
1793 days agoI’m here in Las Cruces courtesy of an eight hour, six hundred mile drive that took me, among other places, the entire north-south span of New Mexico. I was really impressed with myself for driving so far in one go until I met Grant, who also drove all the way here. From Des Moines. Holy crap. Whenever I think I am tough I just hang out with some triathletes for a while and that puts me in my place. Wouldn’t want me getting too uppity.Even though my trip pales in comparison, it was still a pretty neat road trip and I got to see a lot of the country that I hadn’t seen before. I crossed the continental divide at Raton Pass – a beautiful area – and came down into northern New Mexico, an area that makes western Kansas seem crowded. I came through Albuquerque and Truth or Consequences (this is a real town. I had to stop to be sure) and eventually arrived last night around 10:30 pm. Not bad for an afternoon’s travel.
Day 1 of camp was challenging as expected. We had a “meat and potatoes” swim workout of 4500 meters first thing this morning – “meat and potatoes” means “a bit dull”, which I suppose might be the most specific type of training one could possibly hope for in preparation for a long distance triathlon. Right after swimming we went out for a 2 hour-ish ride with zone 3. I had 2 hours 20 minutes, with most of my zone 3 done with jonnyo of slowtwitch fame. It became a bit spirited when we overtook an overweight older man wearing an iPod, but for the most part it was just good clean riding in the sun. I even borrowed sunscreen.
We grocery shopped in the afternoon before a “bread and butter” run workout – do you sense a nascent theme in these workouts? – and got together in the evening for an introduction dinner. Dinner was excellent, but there was a sense of impending doom over tomorrow’s workout(s). I’ll let you know how they go.