Friday, May 9, 2014

Tucson - Day 4

All good things must come to an end – There is an end to everything, to good
things as well.
                      Geoffery Chaucer

Our last day in Tucson began like all the others. The sky was clear, blue, and
gorgeous. It seemed that Mother Nature had decided that after our auspicious
start that she owed us four days of nice and pleasant weather.

I got a it of packing done before I headed to meet Jaime and Lawrence. Earlier
in the camp I had talked to Lawrence about strength training and wanted to add a
consistent strength training routine into my overall regiment. We went over
things and came up with a set routine that would allow me to get into the gym
once or twice a week.

After my meeting we had a group rolling session. It was good to go over the
proper technique and form for rolling. This is an area where I really feel that I
need to devote more time, even to the point of literally putting it down as part of
my training routine.

We finished up rolling things out and headed over to the pool for one last workout
with Janna. I reviewed everything she had said and listened in on some of the
pointers she was giving to others. The end of the swimming session culminated
in a fun relay race where everyone swam 50 yards. I was sad to say goodbye to
Janna. I hope that I will have the chance to work with and learn from her again.
A quick change, a little bit of packing done, and it was time to pile in the car and
head out to Sabino Canyon for a long training run on one of Jaime’s favorite
trails. We rendezvoused at Wally’s – one of Jaime’s old Tucson friends. We
received our instructions and then headed out to the Sabino Canyon Recreation
Area. We passed the visitor’s center, followed the Native Trail, and then began
climbing along the Telephone Line Trail into the canyon. This trail rises over 600
feet (most within the first mile!) and continues for 4.5 miles. During the early part
of the run I got a chance to talk with Michael Barney and William Kessler, another
couple of Jaime’s elite athletes. After a that steep initial climb they said their
goodbyes and kicked into a high gear.

The run through Sabino was wonderful and scenic but it was also very uneven
and rocky. Not a lot of climbing after the initial steep ascent but I definitely had to
keep my eyes open while I was running. My goal was to stay upright and to not
injure myself. About halfway up the trail Justin, Jaime, and Bryan Batz (one of
Jaime’s coaching partners with SWTri) passed me on the trail. They were kind
enough to take a break every so often, wait for me, yell words of encouragement,
and not allow me to become cougar fodder. We continued as a ragtag group
until the end of the trail and then made a steep descent down to the Sabino
Canyon tram road.

After the rocky and uneven trail the tram road was a chance for a nice and
relaxed mental regroup. We talked and stopped a couple of different times for
brief water breaks. The run back down went smoothly and quickly and soon we
were back at Wally’s downing ice cold water.

The clock was ticking down towards check out. We had enough time to get back
to the Lodge, shower, pack, check out, and load things up. Jaime and I were
returning to Bend by airplane so we loaded up our bikes and a couple of bags full
of non-essentials, wished Wendy and Justin safe travels, and sent them on their
way. Goodbyes were said as other athletes headed out and Jaime and I threw
our carry on luggage into the rental car.

We had a couple of hours to kill so we headed to a place that Jaime and Heather
used to frequent and enjoyed a great lunch al fresco. On our way to the airport
we made one final stop. We went through the drive thru at Eegee’s, a Tucson
institution, and ordered up lemon slushies with real bits of lemon. It was the
perfect way to end a warm day as well as our time in Tucson.

We dropped off the car and headed to the departure gate. Jaime was heading to
Bend via Salt Lake City and I via Seattle. After a quick fist pump and bro hug
Jaime was off to find an outlet to charge his phone and I fell in line to board my
plane. I found my seat, settled in, texted my wife to let her know that I had made
my plane. Soon we were flying over the mountains days ago I was climbing on
my bike and just hours ago I was running through with my friends. The wheels
were up and with it the camp was complete.

I thought back on the previous days. I met new and wonderful people. I learned
more about the friends I had known. I pushed myself hard and learned a bit
about myself as well. It was an incredible experience. One I can’t wait to repeat

next year.

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