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Frost Yer Fanny Race Report

Sunday was my first-ever duathlon. I thought it may be my last before I even entered, and I may be right. I will not outright say "never again" but I'm also not jumping at the gun to do another. I prefer races that start in the water, not on dry land!

The race consisted of a 3 mile run, a 15 mile bike, and another 3 mile run. The bike course was three 5-mile loops. Each loop had six or seven 90 degree turns, so it was not exactly a "fast course." Not that I would have been exactly "fast" anyway, but you get the point.

It is hard to know how to pace your first run - someone said take the first mile 30 seconds slower than you can go, someone else said take the whole first run at a pace 30 seconds slower than you think you should go. I have no idea how fast (or slow) I can go right now, so that didn't help much either. I did manage to run my second run faster than my first, which many people do not do, so I guess I can at least say I was conservative enough on my first run.

All in all, it was still a fun day and I guess you call it a speed workout of sorts. It was fun to see great showings by both Houston Racing Triathlon Club and the Shama Cycles team.

Official race pictures are here, and below are a few more pics courtesy of Chris Lockwood and Philip Shama.



Comments

greyhound said…
You're wearing Shama Kit. That must mean you're one of the fast chicks now.

And an event with a name like that just calls out for inappropriate comments. Lycra-inspired fanny comment withheld.

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