Milling About
Today was a pretty lackluster, overcast day in general. Cary, Jane and I made our way into downtown Tauranga to just walk around, sample various bakeries, and wait out the weather. Much of the morning was spent listening to Jane hate on Starbucks. Much of the afternoon was spent smiling knowingly at her after she downed a Starbucks "Tall White Chocolate Mocha Soy".
The "main event" of the day ended up being a viewing of Sherlock Holmes starring Robert Downey Jr., Jude Law, and Rachel McAdams (At $15NZ, I can safely say movies are more expensive here. Based on number of people filling the theater I would say they could afford to jack that up a little even. Conclusion: Kiwis love the movies. Likely corollary: technology [entertainment systems] is/are more expensive here). Not really worth reviewing; it was entertaining, but long and had a weird ending. Actually, it was just the ending, really, because the climax hit, and then the movie started wrapping up... and wrapping up, and wrapping up, to the point where the tension was once again starting to build... before abruptly ending. Well, aside from that, it did entertain for almost 3 hours so... mission success!
The training I was supposed to do today involved a gym, which is not very handy around here. So, despite my efforts, I will have to start the lifting routine when I get back to Wellington in 2 day. However, I did ramp up the run to compensate a bit.
5' stretching. 2' warmup followed by 38' solid AR/AB pace probably hovering around 5:45/mi (3:33/k) effort twice around a golf course. 7' slow jog home. 6mi, 47'
10' luxurious stretching and ice achilles. I have also begun to take 3x400mg Ibuprofen starting yesterday. The achilles was in very good shape for the run. Afterward, it both calves were tight (but not weak!) so I'm not going to count this as the first of 3 workouts at 100% achilles.
Aqua-struggle
Today was another great beach day, bookended by two aqua workouts.
11AM: 2min warmup. 4x4min@AE effort, 1min rest. 2min cooldown.
Followed up by the strength routine. Cary got a few photos of the routine so I thought I might elaborate.
1-leg squats, 20 each.
1-leg hip-flexor toe-reaches (balance on one foot and reach as far out in front of you as you can with the other foot and come back, all without touching the ground). 20 each.
10x"the neal" each foot (pumping your arms while leaning forward and back on each leg)
2x1min alternating each leg eyes-closed balancing (there's got to be a better way to say that, w/e)
Thats it.
6:30PM: 2min warm up. 7x2min@AB effort, 1min rest. 2min cooldown. Had some very inquisitive Maori's around jumping off the dock and marveling at my ability to stay in the water for just 20min. One was named Azzee and one named Zeair (those are American spellings of American ears hearing Maori pronunciations soooo, could be a bit different in reality).
Had a delicious sandwich today at a beach cafe that was served with all the innards piled high on one piece of toast. The other piece (the one you would usually use to cap off a "sandwich") was cut up! and laid to the side... Ummm, not even God could have eaten it like a sandwich. But I eventually managed to dribble it into my mouth and like I said, it was delicious.
Long Run and Done
Woke up against my will today having agreed to do an early morning "Sunday" run with Cary, Malcolm, and a girl named Lisa at 9AM. After some stretching, we did a 10k loop plus a little addon very easy in about 50min. I wanted to simulate a long run after talking to Nick a bit yesterday and learning he was still in base phase cranking miles. I'm beyond the point where ramping up the mileage in the next 2 months will help me a ton and it will be tough to crank with so much time in the pool. So Lisa showed me to a dive pool where I was bull-headed enough about swimming there that I didn't care that I had to hire (kiwi term for rent) out the entire pool for an hour for $20. It was a really good setup for me though and I took 45min of that hour to continue to aquajog.
So 50min run, 45 aquajog.
The pool also had a conveniently located bar about 4 feet out of the water I could lunge up and grab to do pull-ups. I did a bunch of those to break up the monotony. All in all it was a really good setup but prohibitively expensive. Tomorrow I'll look for another solution. Oh, I did a bit of core and a bunch of stretching once I got back at the track. Iced the achilles and took preventative Ibuprofen. Achilles continuing to hold up pretty well but both calf muscles are tight. Interestingly enough (and encouraging), my lower legs felt very evenly tight. Balance is always good to have...
Rest of the day was pretty uneventful. I took a 3 hour nap to catch up on sleep. Tomorrow I start the training Mitch so carefully laid out for me.
2010 Debut
Woke up today feeling unrealistically good at 9AM, bade farewell to our fantastic New Years hosts (I failed to mention earlier that we crashed for the night in an incredibly conveniently located flat owned by an (ex?) runner named Clive. Interesting note: his gf is from NYC and they're going strong after 9 months and amazingly they find time to get together every 2 months or so. Good news for a couple love birds I know... This is pushing the limits of parens...), and started to shuffle around the once again thriving beach town.
So at this point, only thing on my plate is the 3k Cary and I have been planning to run. Obviously, race prep up to this point hasn't been ideal, and we continued to have no regard for our bodies as we basked out in the sun (still in jeans) while we waited for Ian to come pick us up. It wasn't until 2PM we made the connection (I'm guessing Ian's new year celebration was pretty epic as well. He's saying 3AM bedtime for himself. Understandably took him a little while to get going the next morning), so I'm talking a good amount of sun too. However, we did get a shower and a good 3 hour nap before rising at 5:30PM for our date with the track.
Once we got to the track I began to feel like a runner again for the first time in a while. Honestly, I haven't really felt the fire of competition on a track since last spring. But this was a legit meet with all regular events and a couple hundred fans in the stands. I actually didn't know how legit it was until I got there, and once there I was a bit repentant for the abuse my body had suffered in the previous 24 hours. That said, I didn't actually feel that bad and I had hydrated pretty well for the last 3 hours, so I was hopeful for a decent performance.
The 3k had a bunch of good runners in it, including a few fellows from the 5k in Christchurch, and some Ramblers with good PBs ( = PRs). Oh and of course Nick Willis. He ran the 800m about 45min earlier in a sit a pretty even split 1:52 (57,55). I did a good 12 minute warm up with a minute tempo toward the end of it. Legs felt pretty fresh after the day off. Abbreviated stretching routine and 1 set of strides. The short warm up was once again due to the fact that there was no woman's 3k beforehand. I don't really understand why they split up the schedule like that. Maybe fans can't handle two LD events in a row? Anyways, toed the line with about 25 other guys (packed) and interestingly enough we weren't assigned any order on the line. "Fast people in front." and I just took position 7ish on the line.
Gun went off and we were into it. I fell really nicely into 2nd place and was amazingly given breathing room as well. I think a lot of other people enjoyed New Years to at least the extent we did because the race ran a cautious 71 and 2:22 for the first 800. Cary took over at that point and dropped 69 69 69, leading me around for another 1200m. It was really fun to have us American's 1-2, that is until 1000m to go when Willis decided to disrespect us. He took over aggresively with a great move going into the back turn. Forcing me to wait until the end of the turn to get around Cary. I took off after him staying about 7-10m behind for much of the next 600m. With a lap to go Nick put it into casual overdrive and started on what I bet was about a 61. It would have been quite optimistic to assume I could have stayed with him, and I had promised Mitch I would take it easy with a 90% effort. So I cruised in maintaining 65 pace for what I believe was about a 8:31. I know I was 7:59 at the 200m-to-go mark and I'd like to think I maintained pace. We'll see if we ever get results. We're 30 hours out from the meet and for a $15 entrance fee, you'd expect a little faster service. Oh well.
I don't usually put my competition on a pedestal (other than Peter Kosgei), but it was an honor to warm down with an Olympic silver medalist. Hope to be equals someday.
I went on to run 5x200m in 30,31,30,29,29 (last two with Cary). I was just trying to maintain form at speed. Felt pretty easy and I like today as an overall effort. Cary also ran well, running 8:39.55 by his own watch. He also took 5th in the race.
I did some drills and stretched a whole lot before coming back home and icing the achilles.
Ian spoiled us once again with a Chaffee family reunion favorite of corn on the cob. He soaked it in butter and Cary and I each had 2 ears. What a day.
Nightmare on Taupo Street
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...10AM. That's right, I decided to stay up all night and finish everything (haha, success!) before heading off and sleeping for our 8 hour bus ride at noon today.
The one time I left was to print a couple postcards (get excited) and have dinner with Jane and Cary. Jane lived up to and surpassed her last dinner, with a delicious pasta dish, chocolate covered strawberries and dark & white chocolate drizzled Oreo balls (far more smoothly shaped that the ones Ryan and I are used to). She also spoiled us with a "cass" of wine.

One of the cool sights along the way was Mt. Tongariro
The day really got interesting when we jumped on the bus. Let's see, itinerary: Ah, nice! We're supposed to arrive in Tauranga at 8PM. Sounds great...
2 hours in: "Why are we turning around?"
2 hours 10min in: "Why are we turning around again?"
2 hours 12min in: "Why are we stopped?... Oh, the other bus broke down. Oh gosh, make way for the new load." Our bus went from being half-full to no vacant seats as we absorbed a bunch of people that would have been trapped on the bus that broke down. Oh well, no I'm really uncomfortable and hot but at least I'm enjoying V for Vendetta with a couple of Mouri boys around me. They loved the netbook and proceeded to pour through my music video collection after we finished the movie. I find this hilarious: their favorite artist: Lonely Island. Ya, the SNL rap group. They pumped (OK, I use the term pump very loosely as our sound system is my netbook speakers), they pumped I'm on a Boat [warning: explicit] at least twice.
5 hours in: "Why are we stopped?"
"Shhh, we just got pulled over." Yeah, I drove for a dozen hours a reckless speeds on the South Island, only to get passed by Kiwis with cars that could actually accelerate uphill, and the silly police on the North Island pull over a bus driver (making 70 ppl late) for going less that 10 over. Another point for the South Island...
7 hours in: We finally arrived in Taupo and things would have been alright if that was our end destination. Unfortunately, we had to wait for about an hour for the broken bus driver to get himself and his few remaining passengers up to Taupo.
The next leg of the trip really killed me. I was getting really antsy and miserable. Here we are, Christmas Eve, and we're stuck on a bus... Sanity was only preserved through commiseration with our neighbors.
We ended up getting picked up by Ian 30km short of Tauranga at 11:15...
We got in 10minutes shy of Christmas and welcomed in the holiday chatting away with Ian, happy to have made it.
Anyways, no running today. I did do about 40minutes of balancing and drills though in the morning.

