Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Fall update
The week after the 6 hour qualifier the lake temperatures quickly dropped to around 13C (56F). I continued to do 1 hour swims in this temperature. The first one or two were painful but the I started acclimating to that temperature reasonably well. Two weeks after the 6 hour qualifier, the lake temperature dropped to about 11C (52F). Again, I struggled a little at the beginning but was able to feel reasonable for the 1 hour swim. It is worth documenting how the swims would progress at these temperatures. The initial dive into the water was intense. I was shocked that even though I could feel the cold, some of the cold water reactions from the previous season were not happening. The reactions I refer to include the feeling of a constriction belt around your chest, hyperventilation and the struggle to keep the head in the water. None of these things happened. I could feel the cold but seemed to have trained out some of the responses. I still had the feeling of thousands of needles pushing on my exposed skin for about 5-10 minutes. I just had to focus my mind somewhere else with the knowledge that the feeling would go away. After this 5-10 minutes of this uncomfortable feeling, I would slip into a very comfortable mode. I could feel the cold on my arms and back (probably more so due to the -5C(22F) air temperature) but it almost felt like it was not actually my body feeling the cold. There were once or twice that the skin actually would feel hot for a while. This comfortable mode would continue all the way across the lake (approximately 1 mile). About half way back, I would notice that some of the swimmers that I was keeping pace with would start pulling away. Basically, even though I was feeling ok, my stroke was starting to deteriorate. It was a regular occurrence and I could count on my return trip taking an extra couple of minutes. This was an indication that I was started to hit my limit on temperature. I would finish the swim feeling alright even though my hands had some mobility problems. After drying off and getting dressed, I would shiver for a solid 20-30 minutes. Another improvement over last season was my recovery was much quicker. I would find myself feeling pretty normal within an hour. Last season, some of the cold water swims would leave me chilled the rest of the day. It was mentally a lot easier to get in the next swim knowing that I would feel normal within an hour after swimming.
The third week after the 6 hour swim, the lake dropped down to 10C (50F). My goal was to swim down to that temperature so I was highly motivated to complete this swim. All the other swimmers had switched to wetsuits except Eliz and myself. The swim progressed the same way as the previous week. On the return trip, the stroke slowdown occurred shortly after the turn around. When I was about 5-10 minutes from the end, I started having some very strong mental issues where I desperately wanted to stop. I had enough mental awareness to realize what was happening and that stopping was not going to help, I had to get to shore as quickly as I could. I fought the mental battles for that remaining 5-10 minutes to get shore, my stroke had totally fallen apart and I was barely moving. I realized that I had crossed over the line to a dangerous situation but I had no choice but to make it to shore. Afterwards, the shivers were pretty intense and I had the chills the rest of the day. It was a sure sign that I was done for the season.
The following week, I did the commit the open water swimmer's sin of wearing a wetsuit. The water temperature had dropped to 9C (48F). I figured that it would still be funner then swimming in a hot indoor pool doing laps. Inside the wetsuit, I broiled during the swim. It was not as much fun as I thought it would be. Meanwhile, my hands and feet got extremely cold. I lost feeling in my finger tips for most of the day from where I had minor frostbite years ago while skiing. All this convinced me that it was not a smart move for me to extend the open water swimming with a wetsuit. Sigh....
Since then, I have been taking a mental and physical break from the long distance swimming. I have done some cross training (running, rowing, etc) and have been more regular with the local masters team doing stroke work and sprints. In November, I averaged about 20,000 yards a week and will move it up to 25-30,000 yards in December/January. Sometime in January, I plan to start ramping back up with some longer swims to begin the final 6 months of training before the attempt.
Friday, October 2, 2009
6 hour qualifier completed!
Now the more detailed description of the swim. After the determination that the water temperature had dropped low enough to qualify, we scrambled to check our schedules to see when we all could make the swim. We quickly narrowed it down to Thursday, Oct 1, very early in the morning. We started ludicrously early in the morning for two reasons. One was to complete before our normal work schedules started and another was to get off the lake before any boats. Eliz had the more restricted time schedule so she started at 12:20 am to complete her 6 hours by 6:30am. I started at 3am to complete by 9am. Katie started at 5am to complete by 9am (the qualifying requirement for her swim was 4 hours). After we set the date and time, we checked the weather and found we picked the worse day of the week. A cold front was coming in bringing cold weather, high winds and clouds. We briefly chatted about postponing the swim but concluded that if this scared us away, we were not ready for the Channel. Remember, train for the worse, hope for the best.
A little before 3am, I am standing at the water's edge in 8C (46F) air temperature, 15.2C(59.4F) water temperature with the wind whipping at about 20-25mph wondering what I was doing here. The lake we were swimming in was about 1 mile long. Our plan was to swim across into the wind then back with the wind to our back. I jump in and start stroking away. I struggled into the waves trying to find a rhythm in the waves that would allow me to take a breath without a mouth full of water. It was work but the return trip with the wind to the back was refreshing. After about 20 minutes, I started feeling cold and the mental battle began. This time, I had more weapons in my arsenal to do battle so I fought on. Previous training swims and some feedback from Eliz showed that at about 2 hours, I would break through the mental barrier and the swim would become easier. Sure enough, at 2 hours, I was not comfortable but it no longer was a mental battle. It just "was" and I swam on, focusing on letting my mind wonder onto random thoughts. During the 2nd crossing into the wind, I was fighting the waves pretty hard. In the back of my mind, I noticed the waves were large and it felt like a washing machine but mentally it did not bother me. It just felt like it was what was dealt to me and to just deal with it, no problem. At 5am, Eliz and I meet up with Katie. Eliz made some comment about how the waves were "interesting" or something understated like that as a warning to Katie. As we heading back into the wind, I noticed it seem to die down for about 30 minutes and then pick back up. This had me curious so afterwards, I found a nearby weatherstation that tracked wind speed and found the following chart.
The winds had been in the 40-46mph range in the 3:30-4am range but dropped down to 10mph shortly after Katie joined us. I think if I had known I was swimming in 46mph winds, I would have gotten out. Instead, ignorance was bliss and I kept swimming. It is now a great confidence boost to realize I swam in winds at that speed with no mental issues with the wind. This will come in handy assuming that there is a good chance I will have some sort of winds while crossing the channel.
After our half hour of light winds, the winds pickup up to the 20mph range. The water did not feel like a washing machine with winds at this speed, just some chop to fight through. Eliz completed her 6 hours successful and heading to work. At about the 5 hour mark, I started feeling the physical fatigue of the swimming. I was somewhat surprised that it showed up that early but given that I had not done a swim greater the 3 hours since April, it should not have. Battling the mental games that come with fatigue is far from new to me so it was no problem keeping the swimming up, I just slowed down quite a bit. The last hour seemed to go on for a long time due to the fatigue but I made it and felt I could have continued for longer, even in my slow, fatigued state. As I got out in the now 10C (50F) air, I was definitely cold and shivery for the next 30-60 minutes. I was again amazed on how much quicker I was recovering compared to last spring from the colder swims.
Overall, this swim was much tougher then the attempt last spring in Malta. The water temperature was about the same but we found out in Malta that fresh water will feel colder then salt water at the same temp (not sure why). The swim was done in much colder air temperature with over 4 hours of the swim at night where you get no solar heat from the sun. Of course, it had the added issue of the winds that were not present the day we attempted the 6 hour in Malta (it was previous days). I don't know if I would have planned it this way normally but I felt the conditions were close to what some of the challenging conditions we could see during the channel with the exception of salt water, tides and jellies. Given we live thousands of miles from the sea, this was about as good a simulation as we could get at this location. It was a fantastic confidence booster knowing I was still able to complete it.
I plan to keep the cold water swimming up until the temperatures drop below 10C (50F). It very much depends on the weather but I am hoping to make it until November. Then I will be restricted to pool swimming and an occasional trip to Eliz's Endless pool that she plans to keep at 12C (55F).
Monday, September 28, 2009
Time for another attempt at the qualifying swim
Friday, August 21, 2009
Horsetooth 10K race
Saturday, July 4, 2009
Update with 1 year to go
The cold water acclimatisation during the remainder of the spring went well. We lucked out and had a cool, raining spring (unusual for Colorado) which keep the local lakes at a good training temperature for longer then normal this year. I was able to get sub 60F training in until about mid June. When the cool rain stopped, the lakes quickly heated up to the mid 60F to low 70F. At the peak of the spring acclimatisation, I was able to handle 1.5-2 hours in 58F water with limited shivering and 2-3 hours in 60-61F water with limited shivering. Not quite ready for the channel yet but felt I made significant progress for the spring season. Now the goal will be to make these temperatures feel comfortable this fall and push down to being able to handle even colder temperatures as the lakes cool off.
A quick summary of the distractions I had this early summer. Early June, I went with my son's Boy Scout troop for a weeklong mountain biking trip at Moab, Utah. I was nervous about if I would have troubles with my limited bike training (due to swim training), extra weight on the hills and lack of heat acclimatisation. In general, I had nothing to worry about. It was tougher but still doable. The killer day was on Slickrock trail when my son's derailler broke. We swapped bikes and I ran his bike out in 90F heat for about 7 miles with limited water. I was surprised to find I lost a few degrees of cold water acclimatisation from this trip. Shortly after I got back we jumped in a lake at 58F for a little over an hour and I had some cold issues with the water that I had not had for nearly a month. Two weeks after Moab, I did a 188 mile running relay race with 5 teammates in the Wasatch Mountains in Utah. I was nervous and it turned out rightfully so about the limited run training, extra weight and lack of heat acclimatisation. I ended up running about 30 miles in 24 hours and the suffering was glorious (to quote a teammate). I was a good 2 min/mile slower by the end then I usually am at a running race like this. When I returned from this relay, the lakes had warmed up to the upper 60F so I no longer could tell if I had lost significant cold water acclimatisation. The bottom line is I need to avoid distractions like this over the next year. My wife and I have already decided to skip running the New York Marathon this year which was to be my last non-swimming distraction.
Now that I have these distractions past me, I am starting to ramp up the swimming again. I am hitting the lakes 2-3 times a week and the pool 2-3 times. I just did a 3 hour swim yesterday in a local lake at a balmy 72F. I will continue a moderate ramp up to the Horsetooth 10K in August and then a more serious ramp up to another 6 hour attempt at 60F when the local lakes cool off in late September, early October. Meanwhile, I am following the Channel chat site for preparation and attempts that are happening this summer. It is hard to imagine that a year from now I will be one of those going through the final planning stages.
Tuesday, May 5, 2009
Early Cold Water Acclimatization
Sunday, April 19, 2009
Post Malta update
During the 24 hours after the 6 hour attempt in Gozo was a very helpful for mental recovery. Of course, I started pretty depressed but tried to keep it under control to help the rest of the swimmers celebrate their accomplishments. The next morning we got in the water for a quick fun swim in the cove and finally got out of Xlendi cove to see the white cliffs just out of the cove. I had no trouble doing this and in fact felt a lot more comfortable getting in the cold water then I had in days. This says something about how nervousness and mental issues can throw you off. The comradeship of the fellow swimmers was great and seeing how what looks to be ordinary people doing extra ordinary things was real helpful. By the time I left Gozo to do a quick day of sightseeing on the main island of Malta, I was already starting developing plans on how to strengthen my weaknesses. Bottom line is I found every penny I spent on the trip valuable in teaching me where I was at and what I had to do to be prepared for the English Channel. It was a harsh slap in the face that one does not roll off the couch and hope to swim across the English Channel. It takes a lot of focus, determination and planning to be prepared for it.
Eliz and I talked quite a bit about our learnings and plans during the long slow trip back to the US. It was obvious that we were the least cold acclimated of the swimmers at the camp. All the other swimmers had their events this summer (versus ours next summer) and had at least another year of cold water acclimatisation then we had. We also found out that the Dover season is not that much longer then what we should be able to achieve in Colorado. They officially begin the first weekend in May and we should be able to get in the open water as early as mid May. This made us believe if we push ourselves to hit the open water as soon as possible, we should be able to achieve the same cold water acclimatisation this year as the weekend Dover swimmers did last year.
There are a couple of updates on the 6 hour qualifying swim status. Eliz's swim will count so she does not necessarily have to do another. However, she quickly come to the realization that she will need to do more to prepare for the Channel crossing so it was generally a moot point if it counted or not. We plan on doing more 6 hour swims in the next year where one of them will count as my qualifying swim. My goal is to work toward cold water acclimatisation this spring to fall and aim to do my official qualifying swim this fall in a fresh water lake in Colorado once the temperature in the lake drops far enough (mid-September). Worse case scenario might be a return to Malta next spring but with another year of cold water training under my belt.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Malta Day 5
We meet for breakfast at 7:15 with the bus departing at 8am. The hope is that we start swimming before 9am. The boat takes us just out of the Harbor to start the swim. The plan is to swim to the next cove west of the harbor then start circling in the cove if the cove is Jelly free. We over achieve and hit the water at 8:50am in the best weather we have had all week (very light winds, sunny and warm) The water feels cold but not as cold as when I jumped in yesterday afternoon. I hope this is a good sign. Eliz warned me that she was going to back the pace down to make it to 6 hours. I had more concerns about warmth so I took off at a solid pace. We needed to stay close to each of other since we were sharing a boat so I would periodically do a flip turn and swim back to her. By the end of the first hour, I lost feeling in my feet (which I had not had up till now) and I started shivering. I had my feed and the warmth felt great. For the next 5 minutes, I felt human again and then the shivering started again. I hung in there for another hour fighting the demons and unfortunately focusing on the fact I had 5 more hours to go. At the 2 hour mark, I got out, defeated and depressed. I had a solid shiver fit but not as bad as the previous days. Obviously, I got psyched out. The damage had been done, no qualify swim for me today. I helped with the feeds for a while. At the 4 hour 30 minute feed, I got back in to pace Eliz. Her pace was much slower then earlier in the swim. I realized if I keep that pace up, I would get very cold pretty quickly. I thought about it and realized that being able to swim the rest of the hour in a half was not as important as keeping Eliz company. I hung in there with her for an hour fighting the cold off before I got out knowing she could make it the last half hour. All the rest of the swimmers including Eliz made it to the 6 hour mark and there was much celebrating.
Quick analysis of what happened. Obviously I got psyched out and did not have the mental strength to hold in there for longer (until I was more medically hypothermic). I find this interesting since I tend to have reasonably strong mental strength. Talking with Eliz, she also had the shivers at about the 1.5 hour mark and yet she held in there to the end (tough woman). Could my mental strength have an "Achilles Heel" with the cold or is there another reason? Second, the last two days my cold tolerance was not building but quite opposite, it was weakening. One of the guides hinted he had a theory on this but I have not had a chance to talk with him about it. I am fighting demons wondering if my DNA will allow me to gain the cold tolerance. There seems to be a lot of examples around of people that seem to be the wrong genetics for cold but are able to develop it. One of our guides is an ex 1:20 half marathoner, 2:50 marathoner then took up Channel swimming. It took him 5-6 years of attempts to be successful but he was. Am I the classic American (in the Brits viewpoint) that is not patient enough? Do I want to put aside a large portion of my life (athletics and family) for that long a period for this goal? Obviously, a lot of demons are in my head and I have some serious belly button staring time in front of me.
On a side depressing note (for Eliz), in a discussion after the swim today, it came up that the qualifying swim might need to be within 12 months of your channel attempt. If this is the case, her heroics will be for naught and she also will have to make another attempt at 6 hours. We did discuss this and she pointed out that that if our training and cold water adaptation does not make the 6 hours easier, her motivation to do it again (and consequently the Channel) is pretty low. She also has some belly button staring to do.
Malta Day 4
The winds died down a bit last night. They were able to get the boats out of the Mgarra harbor. We ate a hardy breakfast and headed for the docks at 9am. Due to the fact that it was still considerably windy out, our swim options were limited. The guides started us about a mile from the south east corner of the island with the plan to round that corner and head north to a cove up the coast where would finish. The morning swim was a 3 hour swim. One swimmer put a thermometer in the water and measured 15C. It seems as if the cove we had been swimming in was a little warmer then the main Mediterranean sea. We hit the water at 10am. It was cold but beautiful since we could see the bottom as we swam. The wind was to our backs so the waves were not a significant issue. As we approach the corner, the guides realized that the sea was going to be to rough on that side to swim. We shifted the plan to cross over to Comino island that was south of us and swim in coves over there. The crossing was a little rougher but not bad. As we got close to the island, we ran into a batch of Jellies. Everybody got some significant stings but nothing dangerous. Eliz got one right in the face. It freaked her out enough that she started swimming breaststroke and slow freestyle looking for them. Hint to future cold water swimmers, this is bad news. The decreased energy output allowed her body temperature to drop. Once your body temperature drops, it is nearly impossible to warm it back up unless you get out of the water. She start shivering in the water. At the two hour mark, she got out moderately hypothermic. Another swimmer (coincidentally named Joe) pulled a muscle in his arm as he try to suddenly jerk away from the Jellies. The guides searched for a jelly free cove and had us do laps in the cove. The rest of us made the 3 hours. I got out and had one of my more serious shiver fits I can remember.
After a hardy lunch, we headed back to where we started the day since it was jelly free and to drop off the injured Joe to see a physician It was a mere 90 minutes and we jumped back in for a 2 hour swim. The good news is the extra hour she had getting out early allowed Eliz to stabilize her core temperature and she jumped with renewed desire not to slow down and let her core temperature drop. The bad news is that the 90 minutes did not allow me to stabilize the core and I jumped in feeling immediately cold. We did an out and back course that took about 15 minutes. After one loop, I was colder then I finished my 3 hours. I hung in there for one hour but was getting very nervous about how cold I felt. At the one hour feeding mark, I requested to get out. One guide did a quick review of my condition and helped me out. I was still coherent so I was still not severely hypothermic but I had an even more intense shiver fit then from the morning. The rest of the swimmers finished the 2 hour swim fabulously. There was much celebrating on the boat with a little fear but a lot of optimism for tomorrows 6 hours swim.
Of course I am nervous about 6 hours tomorrow. I have a theory that I am using to pysc myself up. When I stopped after the 3 hours and got out, I allowed my core temperature to drop due to both stopping the energy expenditure and allowing my colder blood that had pooled in my extremities to release into my core. This dropped my core temperature down further then if I had keep swimming and I was not out of the water long enough to reverse this core temperature drop. Since I will not be stopping tomorrow, this will not happen. Second, I think I might have been able to finish the second hour but I would have come out much more severely hypothermic. This crossed my mind with the fear of tomorrows swim coming up and did not want to push my body that hard the day before the big swim. So the hope is that one additional day of acclimation, not stopping and pushing myself to the limit will gain me the 3 hours I need to finish the swim. Wish me luck.
Monday, April 13, 2009
Malta Day 3
April 13, 2009
The bad news is the wind howled all night. The good news is I was so tired that I slept through it like a baby. Sure enough, the cove was not swimable when we got up this morning. We grabbed breakfast and headed to a hotel in Victoria that had a large outdoor pool. It was almost circular (closer to square) with a diameter close to 25m with an island in the middle. The painful part is the temperature of the pool was also 16C (60F). We got in for some video taping and individual coaching by one of the guides. In between our turns at this, we swam around the island and did stroke drills. We are not sure what all the reasons were but just about everyone was colder doing an hour in the pool then the 2 hours in the sea. Some of the reasons might be that fresh water does "feel" colder then salt water at the same temp and we stopped quite a bit for instruction in the pool and it was seriously overcast with a wind. We made it to an hour (barely) before we got out. Amazingly enough, most of us had numb feet which we did not get when we swam in the sea for 2 hours.
Afterwards, we headed back to our hotel to grab lunch. The plan this afternoon is to review the video taping and then have more discussion on training techniques. The waves in the cove look slightly less at 2pm today, a good sign that the storm is blowing out and tomorrow we will be back in the sea.
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Day 2 Malta
The morning came way to early with the jet lag. I dragged myself out of bed at 6:45am to shave (important to keep chafing down) and a quick snack. We meet at the beach at 7:30 for a quick swim (5-10 minute) to determine speeds to break us (14 swimmers) into 3 groups for when we have 3 support crafts following us. Eliz and I got placed in a stylish pink swim cap group together which will be fun since we train together and know each others pace. After that, we went in for a real for real breakfast. At 9am, we meet at the beach for the first real swim. The wind picked up overnight and the boats were unable to get out of the south side of the island. Swimtrek had one Zodiac that could be used to patrol the cove so we did laps in the cove. It was cloudy and windy out, windy enough that we could see white caps out of the cove but it was reasonably calm in the cove. We swam for one hour. The water was chilly but I had no signs of the cold effecting my swim. After a little break, we gather to talk a bit about the logistics of the channel until lunch. After a hearty lunch, we meet at the beach for a 2 hour swim. The good news is the sun is out. The bad news is the wind had continued to pick up so we had some serious white caps in the cove now. The decision was to only go half way toward the exit of the cove. After one loop, the Kodiak had some technical problems so they called us in to do smaller circles that were basically back and forth along the shore line with enough circle action to avoid running into each other. The wind continued to pick up throughout the afternoon. After one hour, we stopped for a Maxim nutrition break (30 seconds only). At this point the waves were challenging but only about as bad as I had fought at the La Jolla rough water. It was a workout but definitely was still swimable. Over the next hour it progressed to some serious wave action. At about 1:40, the guides said that it started to deteriorate at a much more rapid rate. I will admit that on the right hand turn into the wind, I was starting to hesitate a little before taking off to gain the mental strength to fight the waves. It was challenging and starting to get marginally swimable. At about 1:55, the guides called us and had us exit in an alternate location due to the waves being to dangerous to exit in the primary location. The wind continued to pick up the rest of the day. We meet at about 4:30 to discuss stroke mechanics on the 5th floor of the hotel. The cove facing window of the 5th floor window was getting soaked by the ocean spray of the waves coming in. After the meeting, we walked outside and found about 6" of water in the street going perpendicular to the shore for about 150-200 meters from the surf. The weather forecast for tomorrow was actually for more wind then today. The guides are working up alternate plans for the probably case that even the cove is not swimable.
A quick feedback on my condition on the 2 hour swim. I actually was feeling pretty comfortable cold wise during the swim. The challenging water was definitely giving me a solid workout but it did not seem more then I could handle. After the swim, the guides did say they had started watching me closer. My back skin color had start changing, my stroke rate was dropping and they noticed my hesitation on the turn. All these are signs that my core temperature was dropping. I have felt more hypothermic in the past so I was somewhat surprised. It will make the next rest of the week interesting if 2 hours is starting to cause problems. It might have been the conditions since I heard later that some of the other swimmers skin color was changing. I did get back to the room for a solid 30 minutes of uncontrollable shivering. I still find it interesting that this tends to start almost 10 minutes after I exit the water. Is it when the cold pooled blood in the extremities flow back into the core? Is there a way to slow this process up so that the cool blood can warm up before it gets dumped back into the core? All wonderful questions to be investigated.
Water in the streets
Look like fun to swim in?
Day 1 Malta
Saturday April 11, 2009
After a long 24 hours of travel (Fort Collins to Denver to Washington DC to Frankfort to Malta to Gozo with long layovers in Washington and Franfort), I am finally at the hotel for the swim camp. The swim camp is actually based out of Hotel San Andrea in the quaint town of Xlendi on the Island of Gozo in the nation of Malta (that is a mouthful). The drive (Eliz did it) from the airport to Xlendi was "interesting". With the British background, they drive on the left side of the roads. There were a lot of traffic circles to make this more challenging as well as very narrow roads since they were built in the 15th century, a few years before cars, especially large tour buses existed. The town of Xlendi is basically a set of buildings around a cove. At the base of the buildings are about a half dozen little restaurants. After doing a quick unpacking, Eliz, Jim and I walk down to the water front to grab a quick pizza. We notice a couple of Swimtrek swimmers (no one else was brave/stupid enough to get in the water) doing laps in the cove. I was not very hungry and had not had a chance to hit the water yet so I head back to the room to change quickly. The swimmers were out drying off when I got back but we talked for a while. They gave me heads up on an area that were full of Jellys to avoid. I jump in and the water feels cool but not painful. I hang in there for about 5-10 minutes to loosen up while wearing a watch to get the actual temperature. In the cove it was about 61-62F (16C). I was warned that the water was colder out of the cove. As I did my quick swim, I stopped to chat with Eliz who was sitting at a table by the water. She warned me not to get pysched out by the scuba divers that were wearing dry suits due to the cold water. I had quite a few tourists pointed and commenting on the crazy swimmer.
We gathered for dinner that evening with the Swimtrek guides and the rest of the swimmers. It was basically an intro dinner with the presentation for the logistics for the week.
Cove
Jim and Eliz by restaurants by the waterfront
Thursday, April 9, 2009
Malta Bound
Thursday, March 26, 2009
Three weeks to Malta and fear
The distance training has gone well. Eliz and I did just short of 6 hours (5:50) three weeks ago and a 6 hour swim this past Sunday, both in a way to warm pool at 83F (34C). I am estimating that we covered about 23,000 yards (~13 miles) in the 6 hours with approximately 15 minutes of non-swimming time due to feeding breaks and bio breaks. Even though we held a pretty slow pace, we were able to pick it up the last 1/2 hour. Eliz thoroughly smoked me during this pick up, a hint of what our relative times will be in the longer swims. For an endurance viewpoint, I feel we are ready for a 6 hour open water swim given we have done a 6 hour training swim in a pool. Beyond that enters the fear issue.
There are two main fears eating at my psyche now. The first is expected. How will we do when we hit the colder water in Malta? Our training so far has been in pool temperatures from 81F to 84F. The local lakes in the foothills of Colorado have been bouncing from frozen to 37F (3C) and I am typing this while looking at 6" of snow on the ground. I have been trying cold showers to prepare but there seems to be differences in opinion on the effectiveness of this. The bottom line is that we will just have to do our best once we get to Malta.
The second fear was one that I was not expecting to fight. I have been amazed with how little overuse injuries have occurred as we have ramped up the swims. I would like to believe it was due to intelligent ramp up but it probably has more to do with luck. After the really long swims, there is longer term fatigue (three days to a week) with some stiffness but nothing that hasn't gone away. On Wednesday this week, I hit the water for a short one hour recovery (meaning slow) swim. I had a tightness in my mid-back, nothing unusual after a long weekend swim. After about 15 minutes of warm up, the tightness was still there so I stopped to stretch it. During the stretch, there was a sharp spasm in that location. The pain was reasonably intense and did not go away. I decided to stop the stretch and see if could swim it out. I quickly determined it was not and I could not complete a full stroke. Here I was, three weeks from Malta and could not swim across the pool. Minor panic set in but I squelched it. I decided I had done enough damage and got out of the pool. The next 24 hours was pretty painful but it seems to be calming down now, about 36 hours later. The injury feels more like a muscle related instead of a tendon so I am hoping for quicker recovery. The next week or so will determine if I make the trip to Malta. Sigh...that is the risk on the longer events, be it running, biking, swimming or any sports where you take the body past what they are normally made to do. Why we do what we do is to see how far we can push ourselves and sometimes we find out the hard way. I just hope my lesson does not keep me from completing the swim camp.
Sunday, March 1, 2009
Fighting the Demons
As I stand by the pool and pull my cap on, it breaks. Not the best omen. After the first hour of swimming, I still had dark thoughts. My mind definitely was not in the right place. I am constantly wrestling demons that are whispering in my ear that "2 hours is good enough" and then as we get past 2 hours it whispers "3 hours is good enough". At 3 hours, I reach for a crutch, the SwimMP3 player. I know it is a crutch but I was hoping it would distract my mind. Alas, something is wrong with the SwimMP3 player and it does not work. It must be a message that I need to fight these demons myself. Eliz has been struggling with her back muscles from a hard workouts in the previous days and takes a quick break for Ibuprofen. At the next food break, I mention that my fighting mental demons is ok to keep fighting but if she is fighting physical problems, we should stop. She wants to continue. It seems as if verbalizing this helps me mentally. At the 4 hour mark, I finally seem to slide into the long distance zone. The demons have been vanquished. At the 5 hour mark, I check with if she wants to go for 5:30 or 5:45. She says she wants to go until noon which would make it a 5:50 swim (we started at 6:10am). Fifteen minutes later, another person arrives and there is no lane available in our little 2 lane pool (Eliz and I are sharing a lane). I ask if he wants to circle swim with us (typically not done in small health club pools non-team hours). He is ok with it so I slide back behind Eliz. Ahhh, the draft is great but I know that we can't do that for the Channel. With 30 minutes to go, we switch positions so that we don't get to comfortable drafting. I start trying to pick up the pace and was surprised I was able to move it from double dog slow to reasonable (still not fast) to finish the workout.
The training to battle the inner demons is just as important as training physically for an event like the Channel. From the reports of previous swimmers, there will be more then once during the swim that the demons will tempt me to get out and grab a warm cup of hot chocolate and huddle under a blanket in the boat. I need to practice doing mental battles with these demons. Experiences like today are precisely the type of training I need. Ones where there is a low but where I am triumphant and actually finish the swim mentally stronger then I start. The knowledge that if you wait it out, things will get better is one of the most powerful weapons in this battle.
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Early morning swim
Saturday, February 14, 2009
Surviving a lonely long pool swim
Eliz and I have fallen into a pattern where our long works are a series of 30 minute swims. We choose this interval to allow for a regular feeding interval of 30 minutes to train ourselves to feed at this rate for the Channel swim. At our long swim pace, this basically makes it a set of 11 x 2K except for the time we take for feeding and bio breaks. Sometimes I count to see how far we go during the 30 minutes but usually I avoid that and let my mind wonder. My estimate is we actually only average about 1900 yards per 30 minutes. As the hours go by, we have a tendency to slow down. With two of us, one usually has the energy to pick the pace back up. Occasionally, one of us will get frisky and pick up the pace on one of the 30 minute segments to a more aggressive pace. Today, I was alone so it was going to be difficult to keep the pace up.
For the first 2 hours, I was able to keep a reasonably good pace. At the two hour mark, I was getting stiffer and I could feel the pace slow down. At the 2.5 hour mark, I had a gel with my Infinit/hot chocolate drink mix. I was pleasantly surprised that about 10-15 minutes later, I felt perky again and picked the pace up. I know most people get that reaction from gels but I rarely do. This perkiness held for a little more then an hour so by the 4 hour mark, I was back to slugging through water. I held off on my second gel until the 4.5 hour mark. This gel did not give me the perky pick me up. I am not sure why the difference. At the 5 hour feeding, I could see the end in sight and decided to try to descend the last 30 minutes. It took what seemed forever to get the muscles to pick up the pace but by the last 10 minutes, I was able to go about 10 seconds per 100 yards quicker then my slugging pace. Even though I was glad it was done, I was surprised to feel reasonably energetic at the end of the swim. I definitely felt I could go another 30 minutes and hit the magical 6 hour mark. The time when I finished was 9am. I climbed out of the water, went home and grabbed a couple hour nap before joining the world for the rest of the days activities.
Tuesday, February 3, 2009
Rough Training Timeline
Saturday, January 24, 2009
The Decision
Eliz was excited that she had a fellow sufferer on her journey. It is a long journey with long hours in the water where it helps a lot to have a compatriot in pain/boredom helping you through it. Once the initial decision was made, Eliz quickly caught me up to speed with some of the logistics and terminology. The first decision was the date. Attempts are made in two week tide windows. For the natical types, please forgive me if I miss this up. There are two types of tides; spring tides and neap tides. Spring tides tend to be faster/higher tides in the Channel while the neap tides are slower/lower tides. More recently, the faster times are coming from the spring tides (I am not sure why). There is also the time of year. The crossing attempts are general done from late spring to early fall. The late spring will be gentler but colder while the fall will be rougher and warmer. Eliz was already leaning toward balancing the the two and decided on the July 19th, 2010 neap tide window.
The next logistical item was the reserving a boat and Captain. The demand was high enough that you need to reserve them 18 to 24 months in advance which explains why our date seems so far away from our decision date. Eliz had already reserved Neil Streeter as her captain. I consulted with a friend that had already done the English Channel, Voni, and she recommended Neil sister, Alison Streeter. Alison is current English Channel Queen with the most personal swim crossings by a woman at 43 official crossings (more unofficial). I contacted her and with a little trouble figuring out how to wire her money, I was able to reserve a slot during the July 19th, 2010 neap tide.
A quick tutorial of why we reserve a full tide. A Captain will sign up a certain number of swimmers during a given tide. The swimmers are assigned priority order based on when they signed up. When the tide window opens, the Captain will review the tides, weather, etc and make the decision if it is safe to attempt the crossing that day. If the decision is no, all the swimmers hang out and wait until the weather clears up. If the decision is yes, the Captain goes to the next swimmer in priority order and asks her/him if they want to attempt crossing that day. If they say yes, off they go. If they so no, the next one in priority order is asked. It is not uncommon during bad weather times that swimmers wait their entire tide window never getting an opportunity to attempt the crossing. In this case, you go home and sign up again for another year. That is the just the unfortunate nature of this event where mother nature has the final word. It is our current understanding that both Eliz and I are the number one priority for our Captains/tide combinations since we signed up so far in advance. This should reduce the risk of not getting an opportunity to try.
Sunday, January 18, 2009
Catchup on history before I decided to sign up
First, a little history about myself. I am not a hard core swimmer that has been swimming continuously since I was 8 years old. I did swim on a YMCA team starting somewhere around 8 years old but only swam 2-3 days a week. I lost interest in swimming in my early teens and stopped. When I moved to Ohio my junior year of High School, I re-found swimming for slightly more then a year. I never achieved fantastic times to even consider college scholarships. I briefly contemplated walking on when I went to Va Tech but was quickly tempted away with women (mainly my future wive, Merce) and beer. So I spent my college career drinking and working on my degree.
By the time I graduated from college and moved to Colorado, I was beginning to lose my youthful shape (to put it kindly). I started back exercising at the age of about 24. As I started back, swimming was part of my exercise program but running and biking were my main focus. I think it was the high altitude and sunshine that effected my judgment but my events seemed to be getting longer and longer. By the time I was approached to make the decision to attempt the English Channel, I had completed 13 running marathons, 8 10K swims, 2 Ironman triathlons and was training for my 3rd Ironman.
The historical background becomes important primarily in how it eventually shapes my preparation and training. In basic terms, endurance events no longer scared me. I had experienced 12-13 hours hour events with the Ironman and knew a lot about what worked and what did not work for my body. What I had not done is any cold water swimming past about 2 to 3 hours. This combined with the fact I was coming off a great year of doing my first Boston Marathon and Ironman Austria meant I did not have a "typical" English Channel swimmer body. I hit a low of 135 lbs at 5'8", a good 10 lbs lighter then I graduated high school. In general, this is a good thing for a 46 year old but not if they plan on surviving 10-12 hours of swimming in 60F water in the English Channel.