day 3 at
the worlds...
A nothing day today,
except it managed to be quite busy.
Woke to pouring rain
and hammering winds... intentions of a morning workout were irrevocably revoked
after seeing the weather. We shuffled
around the apartment a bit, and then, annoyed that the previous occupant had
been a smoker, we went to the front desk and requested a room change. Great new room, but it took till about noon
to get that all settled and our crap moved.
Race registration for
Canadians finished at 1pm so I hustled off to the 'Cloud' (a giant convention
centre type building on a huge platform in the middle of the harbour) to get my
race package, numbers and timing chip.
One catch: our hotel, while looking quite close to the venue on the map,
turns out to be on top of a crazy steep hill with about 45 degree slopes, so
coming and going from here to the waterfront is always an unintended workout.
Reg was easy, chatted
with the friendly but hard to understand Kiwis who were volunteering. They asked jokingly if there was any
Canadians left in Canada, as so many had turned up here for the race. The Cloud has a sports expo and some fun
events on, I like the endless pool that people can race in - its like a big hot
tub with a raging river in it, and you can swim full blast. They dial up the speed until you can't keep
up and get washed against the back wall, and then everyone watching
cheers. I think the speed goes up to
about 1:10 per 100m speed, which if you know swimming, is pretty fast.
Came back to the room
to meet Sato and Ame was burning up with a fever - up to 39.2. So we got the front desk to call a hotel
doctor to come have a look. Like the bad
dad that I am, I had to take off again promptly, since the Athlete meet and
greet was starting and I was supposed to show up for the President's award.
There was about 3 or
400 hundred of us in our slightly nerdish team Canada track suits milling about
at the Marvel Grill, the restaurant the gathering was held at. The several tourists and locals quickly
abandoned the area as maple leaf track suits swarmed the restaurant. The awards didn't quite go as well as I'd
hoped, the speaker had kind of a quiet voice and all the loud triathletes
drowned out his announcements. I
listened carefully and went up to get the award (for being age group national
champ) but I doubt if more than 10 of the 400 people heard anything. I guess that it won't count toward my 15
minutes of fame.
We finished up with
the athlete parade into town, with all the other nations. Chinese Taipei (?) was behind Canada, but
there was only a flag bearer with no athletes.
He looked kind of sad following the tremendous herd of Canadians. I guess he drew that short straw. Also noted the cook islands were really
popular with their hawaiin shirts, straw
hats - and bikini girl flag bearer! That
always helps to boost interest in your country.
Also tons of yanks, ozzies, brits, french, mexicans, brazils,
etc... even a few Japanese. Big parade.
Walked past tons of confused looking kiwis in town and various
supporting family members on our march toward the Cloud and pasta party.
Dad and I skipped the
pasta party and went back to hotel to meet with Sato who'd been locked up
inside all day with a sick Ame-chan.
Hope she's better tomorrow. I've
gotta get out for a couple workouts and would like to hit up something
touristy, 'one tree hill' sounds like a cool place to go.
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