Well that was an experience and not one I’d like to repeat in the near future.
On Thursday I travelled to
to compete in the Larache ITU Sprint Triathlon African Cup on Saturday my first
international triathlon. The general theme of the
weekend was waiting: waiting for my transfer to the hotel (2.5 hours); waiting for
my bike (12 hours); waiting for accreditation (1 hour); waiting for race
briefing (1 hour); waiting for race start (1.5 hours); waiting for my bag
(30 mins); waiting for my transfer to the airport (50 mins) and finally, waiting for my flight home (6 hours). It seems the Moroccan minute is quite different to
a Tangier, Morocco UK
Anyhow, eventually my bike did turn up, at 23.15 the night before the race. And when the race finally started, it was a great course- nice warm sea to swim in, a few waves, hilly bike and hilly run. I came 11th out of 16 finishers. I was disappointed with my result but it wasn’t a complete disaster, I learnt a lot that I’ll take into future races. Other positives of the trip were: a cafe selling ideal pre-race pasta; friendly locals (sometimes a bit too friendly); and a bit of sunshine (unfortunate tan lines to prove it)!
Three weeks now until my next race, Blenheim Triathlon, on the 9th June. It was one of my favourite triathlons last year, so I'm looking forward to doing it again.