Life has been pretty different since I've taken up the challenge to attempt a Triathlon several months ago. There's the time spent on training, making new friends and a whole new view of work-life-balance.
Having to train 3-4 days a week with each session lasting 2-3 hours is not easy to maintain. There are always times when I ask myself if what I'm doing is worthwhile, and what is it for? I don't have an answer now, and I don't think I'll have answer later. At least I know I'm enjoying the entire process, the process of training and sufferring and then enjoying the race day high.
OSIM was a wash-out. Bad weather caused the organisers to cut the race short, even shorter than the sprint. The transition area was also a muddy mess, literally. This is my first major race, and my first DNS. A major disappointment.
I had to have something to fill for the missing gap, to remedy the disappointment. I found The Frog Race, a charity run-swim-run. It was to be held at ECP with an open water swim, but they moved it to NTU later, with the swim at the SRC pool.
I guess I completed the race ok. It was thoroughly enjoyable. Biscuit was also there to support and take pictures.
This post was found (more) half started than completed when this blog was revived. Made a guess on what I had meant to relate then, and completed the post. So, here it is.
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