Ottawa

This past weekend I set off to Ottawa for the Rideau Bike Tour. The 39th anniversary of this event is a cycling tour from Ottawa to Kingston on the Saturday and then cyclist return back to Ottawa on the Sunday; a total of 354 kms over 2 days. This was a good opportunity to ride the distance of Ironman. Saturday was a beautiful day despite the weather reports for rain. The first half was relatively flat with some small inclines. With the warm sun heating up throughout the day it was important to stay well hydrated and ensure you took in enough calories. Nutrition was another reason for doing this event and practice carrying your food to eat along the way. Again with water, eload, bagels bites, gels, gummy bears, and cliff bars I felt well prepared for good energy. There were rest stops roughly every 40 kms that had port-o-potties and water. Some of the stops sold food along the way, my goal was to stop as little as possible. There was a little bit of discomfort in my hip for a bit which seemed to surpass. The last half of the first day had more rolling hills, again good climbing repeats. It was so nice to see the "Welcome to Kingston" sign although it gave me the false impression of being close to the end. There were some nice costing opportunities and it was about another 35 kms till we arrived at Queens University around 4 o'clock that afternoon. I felt pretty strong getting off the bike, no big aches and pains. Throughout part of the ride I was experiencing toe cramps, possibly from the heat. It is a very unusual feeling, kind of hot and tingly. I have never been the fastest in cycling and I have come to accept what I am capable of. At times I have felt like a bit of a lone ranger; never fast enough to keep up with the packs but can keep a steady pace. I like my steady pace, it has improved and there is always room to build upon.

Queens University has a beautiful campus that seems to hold a lot of history. My room assignment was in Victoria Hall. Funny enough, I had a conversation with some girlfriends earlier that week about university. Since I never went away to school I had wondered if I missed out on anything and the whole dorm room experience. As I opened the door of my room and looked at my accommodations for the night I instantly realized I did not miss anything, although, the room did resembled something much like I had stayed in Hong Kong...he he he!

That evening there was a massive buffet dinner put on with a variety of food after a long days ride. Having burnt close to 5,000 calories that day I ate as much as I could, then Annette and I went to Starbuck's and had a cookie with our tea before turning in for the night. It was an early night in preparation for an early morning to get a head start on the long ride back to Ottawa.

The next morning we were not so fortunate for nice weather and it rained all day. At first a lot, then a little, then it teemed down, and then it would back off a bit. As if that wasn't bad enough, we had cool temperatures and a strong North East wind coming straight at us. All those nice coasting hills on the way into Kingston were not appreciated enough the day before. We had some pretty hefty hills to conquer that day and it became harder and harder with the weather conditions. I'm sure by now most people are reading saying, what the heck! There were times were I said "WIND, you are not my friend" but somehow you manage to push through. It was a good mental challenge because part of endurance training is mind over matter, you need to get into a bit of a zone and block out those distractions. Realistically the weather is a gamble at any time and you never know what you will face on race day. Again, I practiced nutrition battling the attempts to feed myself with one hand. At one of the washroom stops I utilized my time in line for the port-o-pottie by eating my banana with 2 hands. Suddenly it came my turn and I quickly entered the toilet and sat down continuing to eat my banana. Ewwwww, somehow this did not seem sanitary, although I did not seem to care so much vs. balancing on my bike. There are some things that are probably best unsaid. I really took a lot away from this weekend and feel like my cycling has come along and on track for the Ironman ahead of me. The legs feel good and I feel mentally prepared for the challenge.

My friend Jenn who was waiting for us in Ottawa and driving us back to T.O. was nice enough to take us to her parents house close by for a hot shower and something to warm our belly at the end of it all. We are forever grateful for the hospitality and generosity given by the Tapper family opening their home!