Thursday, February 18, 2010

Luge Doubles

I got sent this today -thanks Alan!- and eventhough spandex does not scare me* I though for the average man - "I cant wear spandex because it takes my manhood away" - this conversation would be pretty funny...

http://www.cbc.ca/olympics/luge/story/2010/02/18/spo-luge-s.html

*as a matter of fact I would actually wear spandex to work if I was allowed to...

Facundo

Ps: I will be posting my recovery/olympics week shortly!

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Recovery Week!

Finally its recovery week! I have been “craving” for one of these for the last 10 days or so and starting today I am finally going to get it =)

Its been a while since I posted last, which in combination with my “need” for a recovery week must hint that the last couple of weeks have been tough to say the least. If I remember correctly last time I posted I was water running as well as getting back into jogging/running to test my foot. Basically that was the first week of my “at home” training camp... During the camp I still worked full time every day, still lived in my house, was still subject to Vancouver weather, but I logged a substantially higher amount of training hours from the regular (which some say its pretty high already).

Week 1: 25 hours. Some of the highlights were my 2 hours of water running and 2hours of actual running / jogging achieved in 6 healthy doses of 20 minutes. The foot felt alright by the end of the week so I kept on going as planned for Week 2.

Week 2: 26.5 hours. It started off with a “no intensity” day on Thursday and then Friday I did a Threshold test with the Powertap. In 7 weeks my threshold went up significantly (partly because I had a better starting point for the test but partly because I trained hard) so I was quite pleased to see psychologically motivating numbers. Some other highlights were a 3:15hr ride in the pouring rain with the Speed Theory athletes, and the 3 hours of running / jogging. These were once again achieved in 6 healthy doses this time of 1/2hr each. Not pushing the pace, not hitting the slopes, just getting on the treadmill and keeping 100% alert for any negative feedback coming from the foot. Water running was really getting to me so I only got 1 hr in.

Week 3 (ending yesterday): 28 hours. Fatigue from the previous week was evident at the start of the week despite a full day off between weeks 2 and 3. All 6 days were between 4 and 5.5hrs of training and had some intensity either in the pool or in the bike. Still no intensity running and I plan to keep it that way until I am sure sure sure that it wont set me back another 2 months. Some of the highlights of this week were a 1hr ride around Stanley Park were I set substantial PBs for the lap and climb, 3.5 hrs of running with no pain and very very mild discomfort once the following morning, and a 2:40 trainer ride in which I burned 2700calories (and I ate like a pig after). Actually, surviving was kind of a highlight this week.

So, today is my first day of recovery. I am tired, sore, fatigued, and psychologically depleted, but I am also very happy with the work done, the outcome/achievements, the progress running, the consistency, the willpower. As a side note, I lost 6 pounds over the course of these 3 weeks which was carefully planned and monitored; it wasn’t like I weighed myself after 3 weeks and found out “I did not eat properly/enough”. I was very aware and careful and got lots of protein in, just cut back a bit on the carbs and cereal. When the season finished in Australia last year I let myself loose and gained a few pounds, then Christmas at the office was ridiculous and kept putting on weight, and then I went down to Mexico to all this yummy home made food and 5 days in a AYCE resort. I needed to get back into my regular weight sooner or later and this was kind of a good opportunity. During next month I will slowly fall back to my “training weight” without much effort.

Everything else is going well. This week there will be fewer hours of training and barely any intensity to recover. This combined with our “Olympic” schedule at work (6.30am-2.30pm) will leave more time in the afternoons to hang out with friends and check out some of the Olympic venues/shows/pavilions around the city! Tomorrow the Torch relay passes 150m away from my place; I don’t think many people around the world are that lucky!

Facundo

Wednesday, January 27, 2010

Life Update

Its been now 10 days since I last posted and therefore there has been lots of training, a couple of social events, the usual work, and a couple of very nice weather days!

When I came back from Mexico 20 days ago my plantar fasciitis was still bothering me quite a bit. The initial excruciating pain felt in the mornings or after running had subsided to a mild pain before the trip, and therefore over the course of 4 weeks (part in Mexico) I was able to build to about 3.5 hrs of running. The pain was not getting any worse than a mild discomfort but was not getting any better either. The pain would let me run, but would not allow for quality, any sort of speed work, no uneven terrains, no hills. If I did any of those then the excruciating pain will come back more often than not. So, what good was it to run like that? Once again I decided to take time off when I came back from Mexico to let things heal, and I once again researched thousands of places and sites and talked to people to see what else I could do to help that I didn’t try yet. During the 10 days off running I once again started to get desperate as its been about 3 months of very very poor and inconsistent running. Plantar fasciitis was causing me excruciating physical pain, why not also put myself through excruciating psychological pain and start water running? I had done it in the past and lasted 2 sessions, but I was willing to give it another shot. The following day after the swim in the morning I put my ipod shuffle under the swim cap and I went for it, 30 min. The following day 30 min. Following day no swimming and therefore no running either, but the day after again 30min. Its been now 6 times in 8 days that I manage to do it. At the same time I started jogging again this week, and it has not hurt at all. I am stretching the heck out of my calves and Achilles tendons, doing some eccentric calf raises which seem to help lots, massaging/icing frequently, shoes with very little use, and going very very easy. I cant afford to re injure, its either no pain at all or stop. So far no pain at all, 15 min / day for 6 days, and 2.5hr of water running. Next week I will be doing 20 min / day, very easy pace, and only 2 hrs of water running. Following week…. you get the idea…

Aside from running, cycling and swimming are going well. I was very tired for a good stretch as I was loosing quite a bit of weight I put on since September. Now that I am back on track and calories in = calories out (ie, no deficit) I feel much better than before. On Saturday 16th Martina and I went for an amazing sunny ride as I mentioned on the previous blog, then the weather turned nasty and lots lots of rain. Come the following Saturday and Sunday the weather was once again very nice and we were able to ride out both days. On Saturday Martina, Ryan and I went to Horseshoe Bay after swimming and it was a good ride, with some harder pieces through the rollers. Sunday Ryan and I drilled it around Richmond and were feeling it in the afternoon and well into Monday. Swimming is going well. Although I am not swimming much “faster” than before, I do feel that technique is getting better. Once I stop lifting weights 3 times a week and being constantly sore and tired I will speed up significantly (that’s the plan anyways).

On the social side, Friday we went for AYCE sushi with the guys at work; Sunday we went for AYCE sushi with Enej, Jason, Andra and Stefan; yesterday there was a Baguel-off at work where 3 people brought bagels from their favorite places in North Van, Kits, and Montreal and we did some tasting all day long (well, more than tasting as we all ended up stuffed with bagels). On the weekend Kamal might be over to attend a power seminar at speed theory and then go for a ride with the boys.

Today is my day off and after a 25hr week I want to do nothing but watch tv and eat a delicious dinner after work (which almost included crepes at Andra and Stefans place but got cancelled due to scheduling issues, next time!)

Facundo

Saturday, January 16, 2010

Mexico Part 3

As promised, here are the best pictures from the trip (and the trip inside the trip) =P


Dad trying out the new cycling kit Santa left on his bed


Picture for the record before heading down


I really hoped that thing was safe. It was quite high and long


The shorter of 3 sections


The cabins at the resort


Dad rock climbing for the first time ever


Riding in the valley


Dad climbing at 160bpm, somehow still managed a smile


Heading to the top of the mountain while beating the truck up


I do not want you in my sock


Village at the top of the mountain


According to our tests it is still within its usable life (and probably ridden by the kids)


View of the strip where the resort was located from the top of the mountain


Back in Tampico, riding the long quiet road until there is no more road to ride


Servicing moms bike

Facundo

Ps: Today Martina and I went for a 3hr ride in the sunshine and 7C! It was as good as it gets this time of the year, so thank you "El NiƱo" for giving us a break =)

Friday, January 15, 2010

Mexico Part 2

On Sunday January 3rd we went back home in Tampico as dad had to start a new project on Monday, and 5 days was more than enough in a town that size (with the weather conditions as they were, had it been sunny and warm then its a different story). Work hours for my dad (and many people working in offices in Mexico) are 8-2pm and 4-6pm. They are oddly split -very uneven to my liking- but at least it does allow time to go home, eat, take a nap. So Monday morning dad went off to work and I had 6 hours to smash myself. 1.5hr swim, 1.5hr gym, 1hr run and then dad was home for lunch. Napped and during his 2 hours in the afternoon I went for a 1hr ride. Smashed: check. Tuesday morning I wanted to go for a long ride, but definitely was not going to ride 1 gazillion 2.1km loops in the University so I asked dad for directions to a nice road out of the city with little traffic. It was going to be fun/kamikaze to ride 40 min each way in the city to get to the quiet road, but I like kamikaze so I went for it, well worth it. Aside from doing some mountain biking through potholes and dodging some crazy buses it was easy to get there and the road was quiet, new pavement (until there was no pavement at all), and great scenery. I rode 1:40 there and then headed back, getting there was easy but getting back I kinda got lost and had to call dad to figure out where I was. Once again, lunch, nap, and 1hr run in the afternoon.

Wednesday mom was coming back from Vancouver, so most of the training got done in the morning. Swim 1.5, gym 1.5, bike 1. We drove to the airport (5 minutes away), got mom, had dinner, bed. Thursday we woke up and the weather was getting worse and worse. Temperature was dropping, northern cold winds, rainy. Well... there goes the idea of riding again 3hrs on the nice quiet road. I switched that for 2hrs of core, weights at home and a swim. With mom around the house was not so boring when dad was working so I worked out more at home. Mom doing her yoga, pilates, me core doing core, hip, glutes strenghening with all my bands and stretch cords. On Friday we decided to watch Avatar in the afternoon and I liked it. Mom liked it as well and dad put up with "non real" stuff... He enjoyed it but I am sure he would have rather watched a movie on the History of the Mayans or something like that (not because he is boring but because fiction makes no sense to him). In the movie we (mostly I) went through a Jumbo Caramel Popcorn thing, so delicious! To cap it off we went to a restaurant for pizza afterwards.

Saturday was my second to last day in Mexico and it got colder and colder, hitting 6.9C at one point in time. Mmmmm am I in Mexico or what? Having no heaters in the house we did what most people did, wear more clothes, shut the kitchen doors and hang out there with the oven on and open. Easily 10C difference between the kitchen and anywhere else in the house. Mom slept covered with 5 blankets, I had 3 but slept with sweatpants and 2 long sleeve shirts. Weather was not good for anything but hitting the gym, running on the treadmill and going for AYCE meat for dinner. We finished just in time to have ice cream from a coffee shop inside a supermarket that has one of the best ice creams in town. Yes, cold, but never say no to ice cream. Well aparently all this eating has left some damage on my parents treadmill, a not so massive 80kg me running at 4:20min/km managed to break the board under the belt, I guess its not used to that kind of abuse. Anyways, I think has now been replaced and the bill should be getting here shortly =P

Sunday I took the day off, and came back to Vancouver. Since then its all been back to normal, swimming in the mornings, work and training in the afternoon. I am really looking forward to this weekend to get some free time and a nap. I dont really like them (naps) but dad forced me to "try" them the 2 weeks I was there. If I fall asleep quickly and wake up springy I love them, great tool. If I take 45 minutes to fall asleep and 45 minutes to engage my brain afterwards for a 1hr nap, then 2.5 hr ordeal is just not effective from a time standpoint. It also makes harder going to sleep at night so some more time wasted in there....

That is all from this trip, now I just have to dowload pictures and put them up which most likely happen during the weekend. Thanks dad and mom for everything down there, eventhough mom was not there most of the time her freezer (which is her 3rd son) was and was very very full with very delicious home made food.

Later

Facundo

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Mexico Part 1

Its been a while since I updated the blog, so its time to get to it. 3 days after my birthday (last post) I was off to Mexico for 16 days returning to Vancouver this Monday at 2am. The time in Mexico was great, the weather was not what I was expecting (or for that matter anyone in Mexico), but still had a great time with dad and mom when she came back. Training was also good despite rainy and windy days not so different from what we are used to…

I flew to Mexico overnight on Christmas eve and got to Tampico by 11am on Christmas Day. The flight was good, but what I thought to be a good choice (overnight flight) turned out to be a torture as I barely slept. Needless to say I needed a massive nap when I got home. I spent the next 5 days until the 30th in Tampico, training, eating, sleeping, and hanging out with that as he worked from home most of the time.

Training involved swimming in the only decent pool in the city which is heated with solar panels. As the weather was cloudy and rainy there was not much heat available and the water temperature was at a constant 22-23C. This temperature was not so bad without a wetsuit (it was not pleasant either) and I still managed to swim 6k most days. Besides the pool there was a gym where I could do strength training anytime. Cycling in the city is a big risk, streets are not nearly as smooth with huge potholes in many places, drivers and specially taxis are in a mad rush always, not everyone obeys all traffic lights, etc. Therefore for the first 5 days cycling was done inside the university campus in a 2.1km loop with lots of turns (not a boring square). The circuit was pretty fun, there was no traffic or people as classes were finished, and there was plenty of shortcuts to allow dad to “cheat” and make me work hard -really hard sometimes- to catch him. It was good times and after I got used to the handling of dads road bike (he was using moms) I practiced lots of high speed cornering, accelerations, etc.

During this time I gave “moms freezer” a good run for the money and cleared lots of home made raviolis, pies, roasts, bread. Basically anything that she makes and I love was on jeopardy. Dad was also happy to have someone to take care of the defrosting and cooking/warming up process, but to him moms home made goodies are the usual, lucky him…

On the 30th we headed up to an Adventure Resort about 3 hours away from Tampico. The resort is on a town called Gomez Farias, which is as small as mmmm… imagine something small, like a 10-12 block strip, one pharmacy, a couple of pantries, 2 or 3 bars, no gas station for 30km, one big plaza in the middle, one police truck… get the picture? Well, kind of like that... (I forgot to mention that there was cellphone reception only within 100m of the town entrance rock arch.) The town is located about 700m above sea level and its in the middle of a forest, I will post some pictures as its kind of hard to describe it.

Anyways, so the resort was all inclusive as there were not many places to go and eat other than the other 2 hotel restaurants in town. Included in the package was zip lining (700m of lines), basic mountain bikes to ride on trails, kayak, rock climbing, and rappel. You could also rent ATVs to go around the forest, or 1hr horseback rides.
Out of the 5 days in the resort, 2 were glorious, 3 were cold, windy, overcast, foggy. I guess you can expect that 700m up in the forest with a bunch of mountains around. As far as training was concerned I was a little more relaxed and there was less structure. I would do what I could when I could. I manage to get in a couple of good runs around town and in the trails, 3 bike rides around the area including some huge rollers and a 6km 6% climb (roughly), no swims, lots of dryland strengthening with therabands, ankle weights, core exercises, etc. Aside from that we rock climbed a couple of times, played ping pong every night, went on an off road adventure in the truck (its ok mom, no damage) to a village up the mountain, ate lots and lots of food in the buffet (at least I did, dad was more “normal”). We wanted to go kayaking one day but it was not available, the following day was way too cold and then we had to leave. Despite that it was very good times, something different, spending new years between ping pong matches (not kidding).

Pictures and Part 2 to come.