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Memorial Day- evidence that the sun still exists
The Season

Vacay
But Sunriver has grown on me in the three years I have been going there for the Pacific Crest Triathlon. It has grown on me so much that we planned a 6-day vacation there this year and then spent much of the 6 days turning to Barkernews and saying, "I love it here".
I love the smell of the high desert and the pine trees. I love the omnipresent sunshine and the hot temperatures. I love that I can ride the cruiser bike (thoughtfully provided by the rental house) around 33 miles of bike paths- to the store, to the pool, to the river. I love that out the back door are miles and miles of beautiful road, calling my bike, and miles and miles of trail, calling my mountain bike.
I really love the opportunities Sunriver provides for us to spend time as a family and to hang out with friends.
Can you tell it was an awesome vacation?
Witness the evidence:
A weekend in the life
Before the race, Greg introduced me to the concept of "kill rate". This is the number of people you pass in a race. Kill rate on the bike? Very, very positive. Kill rate on the run? Disappointingly negative. Meh.
After the race, we met Barknews and The Hizz for lunch and then promptly headed to the desert, where it was purported to be sunny and hot. It was. We parked ourselves next to the Deschutes River and spent hours throwing rocks in to the water with Hazel, reading and just chillaxin'. Best way to spend a Saturday afternoon ever.
On Sunday, we did a little exploration- of the White River Falls and the Gorge Discovery Center. Neither Barkernews nor I have really ever been to that part of the Deschutes River, nor White River Falls nor the Gorge Discovery Center (despite many days spent in The very sunny Dalles). We loved it and mused about how we tend to visit the same places over and over again because we, well, we love those places and hold them dear in our hearts. But we also desire exploration, even if it's not very far afield.
I competed in a triathlon, we explored the desert and we were home in time to unpack in 15 minutes, make dinner, take showers and go to bed by 9:30pm. Now THAT'S what you call a weekend.
This week brings a lot of activity to the Barker house: ski patrol meetings, Mt. Tabor racing (finally!), long runs in preparation for Pacific Crest, a re-introduction to mountain bike racing (how do I ride a mountain bike again?), and a camping trip to the beach. Other people may think it impossible to get away as much as we do and still make it through the week. I, on the other hand, NEED our weekend trips to rejuvenate me for the week. I need that time devoted to my husband and my daughter and yes, even to me. I need to see beautiful places and revel in the sunlight, and take the time to imagine that those moments can and will last forever. Our work weeks are not difficult and they are busy and full by deliberate choice. But our weekends? That's the core of this family's time together and I want to keep it that way as long as possible.
Hiatus
The things I promise myself
I lie to myself.
I did it all anyway, in the rain. What else was I supposed to do? It is predicted to rain until the end of time around here. I have poison oak (a small price to pay for a weekend in the sun) and I am on steroids- a lot of them. The steroids make me crazy. The rain makes me depressed. I had no other choice.
The Mt. Tabor race, aka The Murderhorn, consists of 6 laps up and over the volcano. It is not a large volcano- total elevation gain on each lap is only 136.6 feet- but it gets pretty painful sometime around lap 3, at least if you're me and training has been minimal to nonexistent. I was beyond grateful to only race 6 laps- the senior men did THIRTY. I think I would have died of a heart attack before I could get to lap 10.
I kind of like to climb, being a small person and all, and I kind of like to descend now that I have a super rad race bike, so I have to secretly admit...I like Mt. Tabor. It hurts and I feel like I am surely going to gasp my last breath the whole entire time but, dare I say it? I enjoy it. Even in the rain. Lots and lots of stupid rain.
Then I went home and read a book while Hazel took a 2-hour nap. Bliss.
I had the same rule for my Sunday activities as I did for Saturday- no rain. I didn't follow it. I set off at 6:45am to ride the 37 miles to Hagg Lake with Michelle and THANK GOD she came along. Because, yeah, you guessed it, it rained. Riding with her made it so much more bearable and fun.
I barely made it to Hagg Lake in time to register, throw on my wetsuit and jump in to the freezing cold water before the 2000m swim started.
The whole event was horrific. There is a reason the swim is the first event in a triathlon- maybe because it is not advised to jump in to cold water when your heart rate is still sitting at 150bpm after a bike ride. I couldn't get my heart rate down to a manageable level and I panicked. I have always been a slow swimmer, but this was ridiculous. It took me a good 5 minutes floating on my back just to calm down enough to flip back over. Even then, my heart rate absolutely refused to go down. It was an awful catch-22- I couldn't speed up enough to warm up (my hands and feet felt like they were going to fall off) and I could never go slow enough to get my heart rate down.
Worst open water swim EVER.
Afterwards, a very worried Barkernews quickly escorted an almost hypothermic me to a heated vehicle where I had to stop shivering long enough just to put on dry clothes. My time was terrible, but I SO did not care. I just wanted to go home, be warm, and have a normal heart rate.
I made Barkernews ride home in the pouring rain and then I went home and laid on the couch for two whole hours. Hazel took a wicked long nap. I didn't feel the need to move, so I didn't.
Then I went to Happy Hour with Barkernews and Hazel because it was still raining and at some point in the deluge, what else are you going to do?
Next time, I will listen to myself and avoid open water swim when the temperature outside is below 75 degrees and I have just ridden 37 hard miles. For real.
Out with 2009, In with 2010. For real.
Buy my bikes!
Trek 2100 WSD (2007), $1200 OBO
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Sizes | Women's 43cm |
| Frame | ZR 9000 Alloy w/TCT Carbon seat stays |
| Fork | Bontrager Approved, carbon |
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| Wheels | Bontrager Race 700c (43cm: 650c) |
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| Tires | Bontrager Race Lite, folding, 650c | |
DRIVETRAIN |
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Shifters | Shimano ST-R700 STI, adjustable reach, 10 speed |
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| Front Derailleur | Shimano Ultegra |
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| Rear Derailleur | Shimano Ultegra |
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| Crank | Bontrager Race Lite 53/39/30 |
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| Cassette | Shimano Ultegra 12-25, 10 speed |
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| COMPONENTS | |
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| Saddle Bontrager Race Lite FIT Lux | | |
| Seat Post | Bontrager Race X Lite Carbon |
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| Handlebars | Bontrager Race w/BzzzKill |
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| Stem | Bontrager Race |
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| Headset | Cane Creek Internal, sealed, alloy |
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| Brakeset | Shimano Ultegra w/adjustable reach STI levers |
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| Extras | Bontrager BzzzKill harmonic dampers by Mathews |
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Custom Triathlon/Time Trial Bike, $800 OBO
| FRAMESET | |
| Frame | Custom aluminum |
| Fork | Profile Design, carbon |
| WHEELS | |
| Wheels | Mavic Ksyrium Flite (43cm: 650c) |
| Tires | Hutchison Carbon Comp, (43cm: 650x25c) |
| DRIVETRAIN | |
| Shifters | Shimano 105 (on aerobars) |
| Front Derailleur | Shimano Ultegra |
| Rear Derailleur | Shimano Ultegra |
| Crank | Truvativ 52/42/30 |
COMPONENTS | |
| Saddle | Terry Butterfly |
| Seat Post | Aluminum |
| Handlebars | Ironman carbon aerobars |