Morse Park Triathalon

it was a great day to get my first tri on for 2016. And with an agressive few days leading up, I had a pretty laid back attitude about this race. And for the first time ever at Triathalon, I felt old. Real old. And what else was old...my bike. I feel this way a lot when I go to races, as my bike is not nearly as souped up as the other people in my rack; but I remind myself, doesn't matter how great your  bike is, if you don't ride it. 

Swim: First time EVER, I swam open water goggle-less, as they broke literally 90 seconds before I ran in the water. And honestly, it wasn't so bad. I actually swam straighter, as I could see better ☺️

Bike: I had loved this race because of its flat bike, but with intermittent gravel and less then optimal traffic control, I rode it safe. And the fact I was getting passed at a rediculous rate, I briefly got discouraged. But I reminded myself this is my weakest leg. 

Run: Easy peasy three miles, straight out and back. Super happy with my pace with a strong finish. 

Finished just 15 seconds slower than  two years ago. And I'm two years older.  #score. Other highlights included:

Jude was covered in bike grease, yet she never biked. 

My body marking was different then my actual number. My smartie pants husband pointed that out AFTER the race. 

And my favorite of all...my kids cheered YOLO when I passed by them. My family sort of rocks ☺️