Last weekend I joined a gym. What a pleasure to be able to walk 5 minutes and be greeted by a massive, well equipped gym that's even got 12 indoor tennis courts and 2 pools. There are master swimming groups and a number of spinning classes every week, so I will definitely visit them as often as I can. I have always seen gyms as a bit of a luxury, but since I got a glimpse of what it will take to realise my goal at the Ironman Cozumel I can see that a gym within walking distance is not only a luxury but also a necessity.
Since I bought my bike last year, I have never been fully happy with my riding position. I found out about a talented and friendly bike fitter in West London and booked my session with Richard from Freespeed. After four hours of chatting about all things triathlon, I felt happy that we nailed both positions for the foreseeable future. My primary objective is to convert my road bike into a time trial bullet whilst ensuring that I stay comfortable and relatively aerodynamic for the full 112 miles. Another challenge was to ensure that my legs are able to do a 26.2 mile run after the bike. I took my aero bars, tri saddle and tt seat post to the session. These items allow for a road set-up to be transformed into an aerodynamic and still powerful position (on a budget). Richard was great and it took a couple of hours to get the best out of my equipment. What was also very helpful is that Richard has a wide range of saddles and aero bars in his studio. This gave me the opportunity to trial a different position which was good as I now have a proper pair of aero bars on my shopping list :-)
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My new aero position for the Ironman. |
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Ironman here we come! |
I emailed my weekly riding buddies yesterday to ask what the plan was for today. I had a busy week, so I was oblivious to the fact that London was going to be wet. I learnt that the plan was to take train to Southampton at 6:10am (apologies to my wife for waking her) and arrive there for 8am to start our 80 mile ride in the (hopefully) dry. All went well apart from Edo that forgot his over-shoes. A pair of shopping bags had to do and we were off around the south coast and through the New Forest. The plan was to finish in Basingstoke, but we ended up catching a train back from Andover. The ride itself was out of our comfort zones and we suffered in turn as we ran out of energy and took turns to complain about the other guys not taking their turn at the front. The ride took a lot out of us, and the train ride back was very quiet as all three of us fell asleep.
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The route, Southampton to Andover. |
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