Two Men in their 30's, after a life of burgers and booze, attempt to complete IRONMAN WALES.
Sunday, 30 August 2015
Big Brutal Lie In 2015
This weekend was due to be my victorious destruction of the longest swim I'd ever done. I'd signed up for the Big Brutal 5K Swim at Llanberis. I'd booked a lovely little youth hostel for the night before, More details here.
Now about a week prior to the event, I realised I was in no way fit for 5k so I got in contact with the organisers and saw if I could down grade to the 2.5k distance. They said that would be fine and to mention it at registration on the day.
I left on Saturday afternoon to drive over to the hostel and I have to admit I did not want to be going. I was feeling a bit bluergh and not feeling prepared at all. This was not helped by my front tyre blowing out about 10 miles from Runcorn, going about 70 miles. I pulled over to the hard shoulder and started changing the tyre. It is terrifying trying to change a tyre on the hard shoulder as lorries thunder past. Eventually I got it sorted with a bit off help with some friendly Highways Agency chaps. I thought this was going to mean I was going to be too late to register at the hostel and I'd have to turn around. Sat Nav said I'd still be there in time so I plunged on.
I checked in and got settled in my room and set the alarm for 6.40 so I could be at the lake for about 7.40 the next morning. However, when I woke up in the morning, I felt terrible. I didn't feel up to swimming and this was more than my usual morning malaise. I've been feeling under the weather for a while and I didn't feel like risking it so I stayed in bed and checked out about 9.30am and went home. An absolute fail and I only tell you for the purpose of transparency. But look forward to Dan's report on the Severn Bridge Half Marathon, it should be a good one.
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Hope you feel better Rhys.
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