Over the past few days I have been feeling pretty nervous
because everything was building up to todays race. It was only district
cross-country but after last years disappointing race, I was back to take my
title and I wasn’t going to settle for anything less. I know this sounds really
arrogant but it's just how I am, I strive for victory and every time I step
onto a start line, I have my eyes set on first place.
When I woke up this morning the first thought was oh no, not
school but then it suddenly hit me, today is the day. I tried to block out the
race for the past few days so I didn't get too worked up about it. We were
running on a new course this yeah so I was eager to get there and have a look
at it. I could feel that I had nerves but I could only see one person that I
knew would be tough competition for me. I knew I’d had a good breakfast (7
bananas for breaky- I went on to have 16 today, but that's another story) and I
had a half decent warm up, so I knew if my hip held up I had a good chance of making
it to the line first.
As we stood on the start line, under the control of the
starter nothing else was running through my mind except the race and I asked
myself many questions. How should I attack it? What if I can’t hang onto the
pace? As the race got under way it turned out to be how I predicted, Hayden
from Mossman, my competition and I were out in the lead. I let him set the pace
for the first maybe 2km. We came to a slight hill in the track and I felt that
I wasn’t going to be able to hang on, but I dug deep. After going over the
crest we came to a short but slippery down hill section and as this began
Hayden slowed down, probably being cautious, but something in my head said,
“GO!”
I put in a small attack down the hill, enough to put the gap
between Hayden and myself and I knew he would have to expend some energy if he
wanted to catch back up. He caught back up and I was somewhat annoyed because I
thought it would have been enough and I didn't want to have to work too hard
and use up too much energy in case it came to a sprint finish. As I came into
the last lap (3km to go) there was a U-turn on the course and this gave me a
good chance to see if I had a gap and I did. It wasn't much but I knew if I
picked up my pace a little I should be able to get away.
As we came off the touch fields and entered the bush section
I had a quick look behind to see where Hayden was. I knew if I slowed a
fraction he would catch up, so I knew I had to run even harder, but I was
hurting. I aimed to get around each corner so I would be out of sight when he
came around and this helped. I knew with about 600m to go that I was going to
win and I felt more relieved than anything after last years race.
I ended up with a time of 21:52 for 6km, which in my opinion
is not a bad effort after a pretty inconsistent year. I came through the first
3km in 10:31, and I’m super happy with that. I am off to regionals this Friday
where I’ll compete for a spot on the Peninsula team.
|
Crossing the finish line in the 6km |