This makes for my first ever DNF (did not finish). My first DNS (did not start) was also a triathlon which I was forced to pull out of for health reasons.
Instead of a race report, I want to review the race and my training leading to it in order to better myself for the next time around. And, yes, there will be a next time. I considered never racing in a sport which mechanical failure meant personal failure. After some much needed sleep I decided I wasn't the kind of person to be okay with accepting failure.
What I did well:
- Spent enough time on my bike to learn the gears
- Several long rides helped build my endurance and confidence
- Bought a tri suit to make transition easier and over all race more comfortable
- Arrived race morning in plenty of time to set everything up
- Passed 2 people on the swim (also got passed by 1)
- Have a cry, then move on!
- Be careful of the curbs!!
I think the incident with the tire happened on my ride in to set up my transition area before the race. Parking was quite the trek away, so I threw my bag over my shoulder and rode in. Unfortunately, I hit the driveway curb too fast (there was a fairly big lip). At the time I was concerned, but it didn't immediately deflate so I went ahead with my set-up.
In the prerace announcements the race director cautioned about the driveway exit, but I suspect at that point it was too late for me.
- Learn to change a flat
Some more competitive people have said they wouldn't bother with changing the tube for a sprint race, but given I don't even know how the choice was made for me. I've decided its past time to learn how, and friend's husband has volunteered to teach me.
- More bricks
I didn't make it to the bike/run portion of the race, but I should have done more than just one brick before the big day. This will be corrected in the next month before my next race.
- Remember: Mechanical failure is NOT personal failureThis is true even if being more cautious I could have prevented the accident. Never live in the world of woulda-shoulda-coulda.
How do you cope when life throws you a curve ball? (Or a flat tire?)