My best friend Jane and I have a great tradition
of run/walking the Sun Run together. We’re in year two of our Sun Run tradition. We’ve been friends for 19 years now, so I’m hoping this tradition is one that we keep going for a long long time. This picture is from the start of the race – probably right about when they mentioned that the winner had just finished – and we still had 20 min + to go before we even started. This year we ran 2min walked 3 min and had a really good time with the other 54,000 Sun Run-ers. Jane’s goal in the first year was to beat her number (we did). This year the goal was to go faster then last year. We did. It was a fun morning and I’m already looking forward to the next one.
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Buccaneer 200
Long distance bike rides make coffee + treats taste really really good. At about the 135km mark, I took a 20min break in Fort Langley and enjoyed a delicious butter tart at my favorite coffee shop. It was awesome – the coffee break, I mean.
Yes, the ride was good too – not as good as the coffee though [chuckle]. Here’s the route. My favorite part of the ride was climbing up zero ave to enjoy the views across the valley and then seeing all my SAA friends and waving hellos. I also really enjoyed the “GO Joanne GO” cheers that I got coming out of Tswassen from my Delta Tri Club friends. At 5h30, I did look at my bike computer and think to myself, “What were you thinking?” but the coffee in Fort Langley was worth it.
ride stats
8h10:06, 205.8km
avg HR 133, Avg Sp 25.2km/hr (Max 57.1kkm/hr), Avg Cad 87
3899 kcal (no wonder I’m still hungry)
PS. I did pay for the coffee break a bit – dropping my nice comfortable spot at the end of the pace line in favor of the butter tart. It meant that I had to ride the last 70km all by myself. Ah, well, I still enjoyed it.
Popular Riding Week
Looking back, the first week of April was a good strong week of riding that included a mid-week ride to Horseshoe Bay and the 100km Pacific Populaire.
We had absolutely gorgeous weather for the Populaire. In fact, the ride started 30min late because the sign up line went down a block and around the corner. Nobody minded, we just spent the time socializing in the sunshine (picture is of me hanging out in the crowds at the start line). It’s not a race, but Jody, Andrew and I rode really strong. We finished in 3h20 (3h13 for 94.6km on my bike computer). The coffee and snacks after the ride tasted really good. I enjoy these good hard efforts riding with buddies. I’m looking forward to tackling the 200km in a couple of weekends.
| Bike | 151.9 km | 05:56 |
| Run | 01:05 | |
| Stretch | 00:15 | |
| Swim | 6000.0 m | 03:00 |
| kayak | 02:00 | |
| Total Duration: | 12:16 | |
|---|---|---|
The running is coming along – only managed one long run this week (an easy 10:1s). My left knee is still a little sore, so I’ll continue to rest and/or run easy until it feels totally better. Physio says I’m good to go, but it’s still feeling a bit sore.
Busted!
See, I can prove it, I did run the UBC Duathlon!

This race report is turning into a little bit of a story….
I decided to race the UBC duathlon race, a little last minute. Like the day/night before, over a glass of coffee/wine with my friends. It’s a story that makes me smile. It basically goes like this, “If you want to do something, just get out there and do it!” So one week after the eventi marathon, I found myself smiling at the start line of the UBC Duathlon and thinking, “I’d really like to win this race.” So, that’s what I did. And they seem to have lost my results. I can’t believe that the first time that I ever win a race, they lose my results. Torbin says I came in zero-th, that’s better than 1st! [laugh] Fortunately, the race photographer will help me prove that I was there. And, yet there’s more to the story.
Unfortunately, I didn’t really get around to telling everyone (including my new coach) about these last minute plans. Worse then that, I emailed Coach Calvin with a question about my Sunday training plan. Then, I happily scrapped the plan to head out to the races. At the finish line, I was standing there chit chatting when Calvin came up. It was pretty funny. We had a good shout out of, “Whoops!” and “You are so BUSTED!” I tried to turn my number around to the back, and say, “I don’t know how I got here.” It was some good laughter.
I had a really good time this weekend. I enjoyed participating, seeing everyone, chatting in transition, reserving the LETC rack, racing, laughing at “BUSTED”, and all of it. I do hope they find my results, though. They were good.
Eventi Race Report
My goal for this marathon was to finish and be able to tell myself, “Wow, you did so great.” It’s a different kind of goal, you will notice it doesn’t depend on time. It’s all about attitude. That’s what the eventi marathon is all about. There are no timed results. You run to 7 different starbucks in Richmond and at each Starbucks you pick a card from a deck of cards. The winner of the marathon is determined by the best poker hand at the post-race banquet. It’s all about fun and that’s why I signed up.
Here’s the race plan that I emailed to myself the day before the race:
Here’s the plan
First 1hr – be conservative – HR < 145, slow down – breathe deep, concentrate on waking up & warming up. Start the fueling early.
2nd 1hr – HR 155-ish, feeling good, nice and warm, concentrate on fueling,
3rd 1hr – HR 155-165, controlled, continue fueling, get to the next starbucks, start thinking about form, light feet nice tempo, stay controlled, stay upright
4th 1hr – 165+ tempo run back home down the dyke
You rock!
For the first hour and half, I ran with Jackie and Dave??? (“marathon brain” is my excuse, I can’t exactly remember his name). Dave?? chatted the whole time. He’s done 22 marathons, and he listed them all off – in order. Jackie is from North Van (actually Minnesota originally) and at one point Dave?? said, “Get up here and tell us your life story.” It was awesome. I enjoyed this part of the race – laughing, chatting, and enjoying the company. I followed the HR zones exactly (slowing down every once and a while). It felt nice and relaxed.
At 1.5-2hrs, I moved into the next effort zone and picked up the pace. I caught up to Emma and ran with her for a while. It was great to see so many familiar faces in fellow racers and the volunteers. It gives you a boost every time you see someone you know. From 2-3hrs, I concentrated on the course. I was glad to have scoped out the route before hand because I shouted, “OVER THIS WAY!!!” at several folks who were making wrong turns.
At 3hrs, it was time for my tempo run. I was ready for the wall, and it came. But, if I focused only my lungs and the core of my body, I could truthfully say to myself, “Wow, you feel great!” Since about 1hr into the race, I had an acute pain in my right foot (there’s a really big bruise on the top of my foot, so my shoe was probably too tight). At hour two, I slipped at the Bridgeport Starbucks and banged my knee pretty bad (another big blue shiner). My legs/feet generally hurt (don’t get me started about my feet, yikes). But, it’s really quite amazing how much you can choose to ignore and still truthfully say, “I feel awesome!”
I did feel really great. Torbin rode his bike alongside me and said, “I can’t believe how fast you’re going.” Calvin also caught up to me and with a big smile said, “You’re way further ahead of where I expected you.” Rob and Jenna sprinted up to the dyke with coffee’s and muffins in hand to yell, “Yay, Joanne.” All of my buddies from the SAA cheered. All of this positive support helped me to keep positive in my head and stick to the plan. And the plan worked. I felt awesome and finished the day very strong with a 30 minute personal best, 3:53:42.
Most importantly of all, I ended the day with a full house. Two Queens, and three fours. An awesome hand, not the best hand of the day, but it was definitely the kind of day where you say to yourself, “Wow, that was so great!”
Pictures from today’s marathon
Cuddly Friends
Overall, it was a busy week with Xmas parties canceling workouts during the week. The weekend involved the Vanoc 2010 volunteer training, so I only managed the bike commute downtown. Because of the Vanoc workshop, I ran my long run on Saturday. My route to MacDonald Beach was awesome! Almost 30km, right from my doorstep, with almost all of it on trails. I’ve got this pile of old socks and spare running gloves that I’ve been saving. This week (and weekend) I finally found some time to put them to use. These cuddly friends are going to be secret santa gifts… if I don’t fall too much in love with them first.
Weekly Totals – Dec 1-7th, 2008
| swim | bike | run | core/stretch |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1hrs – 3200m | 1h15 | 3h40m ~38km | 1.5hr Yoga |
Totals: 5:55 + 1.5h Yoga
Week Highlights
This week the highlights included a big day of spin/swim on Wednesday and two runs with Penney. She’s becoming quite the runner. Friday’s swim included a 100m TT where I pulled off a 1:24.
| swim | bike | run | core/stretch |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2hrs – 4.7km | 3h25 | 4h ~40km | 2hrs |
Weekly total = 9:25 + 2hrs core/stretch/yoga
On the weekend, some wet mountain biking with Bronwyn and Clayton was in order. On Sunday’s run, I went much longer then I would have by myself thanks to good company. Thanks, Andrew. It was a flat route with perfect running weather, misty and warm. A good solid weekend of training. A couple of naps, and I’m feeling pretty good.
An Epic Ride from Seattle to Portland
Here’s my description of the STP. It’s a 200 mile ride (322km on my bike computer) from Seattle to Portland. No, it doesn’t follow the I5! You can check out the route map and see that we were on beautiful country roads the whole time. We even spent over an hour on a bike path! It was 11.5hrs of riding, 14hrs from start to finish – a day longer then IronMan. It was my first time doing the STP, and I joined the crazy 1/4 of the ~10,000 riders that complete the ride in one day.
I rode the whole time with my Uncle Doug*. He showed up at my place on Thursday evening and we headed down to Seattle on Friday at around noon. After an agonizing 2hr wait in the border line-up, the short trip from Vancouver to Seattle turned into an epic 5hr road trip.
I guess the epic wait fits into the theme of the weekend where everything is just a bit longer then you would like. We stayed at the residences at the University of Washington along with approximately six hundred 12 years old kids. Oh my, I almost throttled them. I’m sure that I used to be that excited to be at summer camp. But when you’re looking at a very early wake call – having kids running around outside your dorm, is not the ideal situation. So after a non-sleep on Friday night, we dragged ourselves out of bed at 3:30am Saturday morning.
From the dorms, we walked down to the start line in the UW parking lots and threw our bags onto the Portland truck. At 4am in the morning, the UW parking lots was alive! Close to 10,000 riders do this event – most Continue reading
So, How Was The Ride?
Epic… I did the Populaire ride in 5:48, although it’s very arbitrary how they assign your time. The guy who arrived after me got an arrival time of 5 minutes earlier. I started the day by adding a detour of 7km to the route. I was following a bike group out on River Road, caught up to them, starting chatting with them only to discover they weren’t part of the ride. Uh oh. I did a U-turn right in the middle of that conversation. It serves me right for riding without really being awake. So my version of the Populaire was 148km.
After that I paid a lot of attention to the route. It was funny. This big peloton of guys kept catching up to me. They would zip past me and then after the next turn they would all of a sudden be behind me again. Basically, they were getting lost at every turn. Eventually, they got lost enough that I just dropped them. I rode by myself the whole way – except for one windy stretch where a guy, called Francois, pulled me along. Sitting on his wheel in the wind was awesome, but I paid for the extra effort later.
It was very tough to keep going after everyone else finished. Everyone else was chatting and lounging at the finish. I must have looked out of place industriously filling water bottles and eating way more then my share of the goodies. I did enjoy myself riding. My feet felt great, and the new saddle felt as good as 6+ hrs in the saddle can feel. Riding home from Fort Langley to Richmond seemed like a good plan … However, I did find myself thinking, “Who’s stupid idea was this?!”
Especially when I got lost in downtown Surrey. Continue reading