Wednesday, February 22, 2017

For Every Action There is an Equal Opposite Reaction




Anybody who has ever has a swimming class will have had that said to them and it is a perfect quote for swimmers. Pulling the water back does propel the swimmer forward that would be the perfect case. However there are a hundred and one variations on the same theme. If the arm swings across on entry passing the centre line then sure as eggs are eggs the legs will swing across the opposite side at the back causing a snake like swim. When the head is held up high in the front in the water then so will the legs drop at the back. 


I’ll stop there on that one but the base rule holds true in all sorts of fields.
At this time of year the events that have been entered seem suddenly closer on the calendar. Our first event is really close suddenly, Sunday week in fact is the Tuff Fitty Frosty and Frostbite swim run in our local pool in Littlehampton. 


Athletes will be taking their training more seriously, pushing harder on the bike, run and gym workouts. Then they come swimming and say “I can’t make it out, my legs are like lead” or “Don’t know what’s wrong this morning it feels like I’m swimming through treacle”. Simply, there goes that old opposite reaction again and it seems to me that it is mostly the swim that suffers, although Steve did have one more unusual excuse note this morning which was that the guy had had a tattoo changed and so was not swimming until it had healed, and in my lane baby Isobel was teething again. I have obviously not been working hard enough because I have been really enjoying my swimming of late and this morning felt like swimming through silk even though I have been doing more work on the bike.


Last night at about 9.30pm somebody knocked our door but Steve told me not to answer it because it could not be anybody that knew us calling round that late because if you get up at 5.20 am your need to be in bed before 10pm. Steve can move from armchair to bed in about thirty seconds and be asleep inside a minute. I usually read for a bit before turning out the light, Steve will tell you that he reads too but having ear buds in your ears and actually listening are two completely different things. 


We are both looking forward to a few nice days so that we can start to get out on the bikes instead of staying home for turbo session, although we are both agreed that in cold or wet weather it is more beneficial to stay indoors and work hard than it is to go out and get cold and soaked through to the skin. We do on the other hand have plenty of friends who think the only cycling worth while is out on the road. Each to his own Eh?


I have just checked our own race plan for the 2017 season and find myself looking forward to this season more than ever this year. There are ten events on the list. Of those we have already entered seven. Of the entered events five are triathlons.



Below are the Lane 1. and Lane 2. Swim schedules for this morning
After the swim, we did a seafront 5km run before a coffee stop on home to the real world for some office work.


Lane 1


distance
Clock
Swim Rest
400
60
6.30
200
30
3.20
100
50
2.00
200
50
3.15
100
10
2.00
200
10
3.10
100
20
2.00
200
20
3.00
100
20
2.00
200
20
3.10
100
30
2.00
200
30
3.15
100
45
2.00
200
45
3.20
100
05
2.00
50
30
1.30
50
60
1.30
50
30
1.30
50
60
1.30



Swim Down
Swim Down
Swim Down



2700 mtrs total







Lane 2
Bx




Distance
Clock
Swim rest
200
60
5.30
100
30
2.40
200
10
5.25
100
35
2.40
200
15
5.20
100
35
2.40
200
15
5.25
100
40
2.40
200
20
5.30
100
50
2.40
Swim Down
Swim Down
Swim Down
Total 1500 mtr













Tuesday, February 21, 2017

Staying Stress Free: With a Hard Workout




One of the great things about being seriously into physical activity of some kind is that you always have a way of working away at the frustrations that life throws at us do we not. There is no need for any of us ridiculously obsessive triathletes to have a temper tantrum and start throwing things around or start raising our voices because things have not worked out exactly the way we planned. No of course not. We simply change into some training kit and get stuck into a workout of some kind. Let us just consider the last few days.


Saturday was the first truly spring like day and a good chance to get out on the bike. We didn’t actually do that though because we started off on a turbo session so early that we did not realise what a nice day it would turn out to be, but after the turbo it was nice enough to do a bit of tidying in the garden, for me one of the things that involved was sweeping away the mess that the blackbirds who live next door to us make when they are looking for bugs along out little garden path. They are far to pretty to get cross with when they throw earth all over the place.


Saturday evening we met a gang of friends for our Club swim at 5pm. Time before hand to make plans for little outings here and there together.

Lane 1
W.U
6 x   50 @ 1.00
3 x 100 @ 2.00
2 x 150 @ 3.00
1 x 300 @ 5.00
2 x 150 @ 3.00
3 x 100 @ 2.00
4 x   75 @ 2.15
2 x 100 @ 1.00
Swim down

Lane 2
W.U
6 x   50 @ 1.15
3 x 100 @ 2.30
2 x 150 @ 3.45
1 x 300 @ 7.30
2 x 150 @ 3.45
3 x 100 @ 2.30
Swim down

The Sunday morning the 10 km run for Steve and I started at 8.25am exactly.
There was a sea fret that morning and none of the sunshine from Saturday.
Having promised the little Robin that has greeted us when we got out of the car for the past month, begging for some sandwich crumbs, I had brought a plastic bag with some bird seed in from home for him. Of course, this week he was not there so a sprinkled some seed around under the tree for when he got back.


He joined us further up the lane and I hoped he would find the treat I left for him later. Birds were singing away saying that spring was on the way but I think it is a way off yet. There was woodpecker calling and we heard it busily drilling a hole nearby too.


I said to Steve that it would be nice if we saw the little family of deer that we have seen bouncing through the woods just a little to the right of the path and sure enough we saw them a little bit further on than the usual spot. They are absolutely adorably and so beautiful as they stood and stared at us maybe thinking ‘Oh how lucky we are to see those two nice people again at roughly the same place’ and add ‘How nice and bright they are in their pretty coloured coats’.


The Bluebells are starting to show just the beginning of their bright green shoots and there were clusters of Snowdrops here and there leading the floral way as usual and even a primrose or two here and there. On the whole looking into the depth of the woods, it’s all starting to look a little brighter. 


Our friend who starts five minutes or so after us could be seen a good way behind us before we turned off the Monarchs Way and along the muddy ridge path. She likes to have us in her sights to motivate her to keep her pace and she eventually passed us as we turned on to the long gradual downhill. It is easier for her to catch us there because I run in a very wiggly line so that I run through the centre of all the Fairy Rings. That is one of my sillier habits but silly is good now and again. She catches us, running barefoot as she does and then we pass her again sometimes at the bottom where she puts her trainers back on before the last half kilometre back to the cars. We all did good times and were as happy with that as we were to be out in our wonderful countryside. We had our raclette set out again for our Sunday meal that we ate with broccoli, cauliflower and baby new potatoes to put the Swiss cheese on.


The Monday swim is still all 100’s
I did 15 x 100 @ 2.40
Plus a bit of back stroke
Whilst Steve’s guys did 20 x 100 @ 2.00


This morning, Steve and I did an old ‘Spinavals’ turbo set that we like.
It is an aerobic base builder
Warm up spin:
Then
20 minutes steady with various gear changes
1 minute rest
15 minutes steady with different gears
1 minute rest
10 minutes steady as above
1 minute rest
5 minutes steady as above
Spin down
It is just over an hour set.


Steve and I then had a nice bath and hair wash and dry before going out for a nice relaxing coffee in Osteria, Arundel together. After that Steve drove to the garden centre and bought me a pretty new iron hanging bird feeder and when we got back he set in into the garden for me, where I can see the birds feeding from my desk. I am so lucky the have such a sweet husband who cares so much about making me happy. 

 



Monday, February 20, 2017

Folly




There is a folly in the park
An 18th century tower
Built by Francis Hiorne
It’s like a miniature castle
You quite fairly may remark

How on earth did it come to be?
Just an elaborate builder’s sample?
Maybe truly little more than that
With just three sides instead of four
To show what a clever legs was he

What ever was in his imagination,
The finished work is pure joy
Becoming a charming folly
Three turrets viewers find rather jolly
Along the decorative crenelations

A chequered pattern of split flint
Then linked with walls of stone
Three, shows its face again
Floors within doors and windows
That in the evening sunlight glint

Circling each cheeky tower
Are six equal fancy facets
Each linked comfortably together
Windows, samples too it seems, does
An ancient duke shelter from a shower

The jolly folly firmly enclosed
By three strong walls of course
Of average human height
This triangular wall not built
To withstand an enemy opposed

Standing grandly in the park
Not far from the Dower House
The premises are alarmed
Taking charm from a tiny castle
Was it only erected for a lark?