To the surprise of no one in the endurance sports space, 2020 has been challenging for me. Starting with the postponement (and eventual cancellation) of the Boston Marathon I've watched every event I was planning to compete in this year get cancelled. I've taken advantage of a variety of virtual racing options; Zwift duathlons, Rev3, Ironman VR and several local events. The longer the pandemic has gone on, the more my desire to do something different has grown. Most years I compete in one bigger event; Beach2Battleship a couple times, Ironman Maryland in 2018 and last year the Sea2Summit triathlon (from the Salmon Falls River in Maine to the summit of Mt. Washington). I enjoyed the unconventional nature of S2S last year and was going to do the Big Savage Challenge at Savageman this year. After Savageman was cancelled I decided I had to come up with something suitable to take its place. I really liked the concept from Sea2Summit last year of starting at sea level and swimming, biking and running to the top of a mountain. With the various travel restrictions between states and my employer (healthcare) I needed to come up with something close to home. On a lark I mapped out a route from my house to Mt Wachusett. It seemed doable, but I wanted to start from the other side of the Cape Cod Canal. I needed to settle on a swim venue. My first ever triathlon was called Escape The Cape and the swim was from Shell Point Beach to Onset Beach. This location was on my mapped bike route so it made sense to start my day here. To complete laying out the course for my event I looked at the trail map for Mt Wachusett and planned my route to the summit. I then had a few other people look at my maps to see if I was in fact sane and if the roads would be safe to ride a bike on. With that feedback I made a few changes which made the bike route longer, but that was fine as the swim would be very short and the trip up the mountain was also much shorter than Mt Washington last year. The next step of planning was to secure a porter for the day to accompany me to my swim, meet me at the mountain and be on stand-by if I needed to bail for any reason throughout the day. My wife agreed to do this by asking “Are we doing this on Sunday?” After a quick weather check I said "sounds great". Swim After loading my gear for the day into the car, Carol drove us to Onset Beach where the pier would serve as T1. I donned the lower half of my wetsuit and walked the length of the beach to Shell Point for my start. The water was chillier than I expected but I took a moment to reflect on this adventure that I was embarking on. I then hit start on my Garmin and started swimming. As I came out of the water I saw my friend Tom who had helped me plan my route, he was starting a session with his open-water swim group. We had a quick exchange as I was stripping my wetsuit on the way to the car. I took a slow transition, getting all the sand off my feet and wiping the salt water off my arms and legs. Pulled the bike out of the car, put on the bottles, brought up the turn-by-turn directions on my bike computer and got on my way. Bike Despite all the climbing at the end of my bike route I still went with my tri bike for this adventure. I can carry more nutrition than on my road bike and I'm quite comfortable in aero for long stretches. The beginning of the route consisted of roads that I've ridden plenty of times and the first 30 miles went by really quick. As I moved onto route 106 I realized I should have taken a different route through this section, the pavement was rough with smaller shoulders and traffic was a bit heavier. But when I hit 140 I started to wonder if I made a big mistake. The first section of this road was a four lane divided highway, but it had bike lanes in between entrance and exit ramps. Quite an experience "merging" with traffic a few times. Route 140 got better though with a nice wide shoulder and mostly good to great pavement. I had scoped out a Sunoco station around mile 60 to stop at and refill my bottles. While carrying out this duty I downed a can of cherry coke and enjoyed a snickers bar. Quick text to Carol to let her know I was past the halfway point. She replied that she was leaving soon to head to the mountain. Continuing on my route I went through what seemed like every town center! Lots of traffic lights and I seemed to hit a lot of red ones. I then had my first encounter with road construction, I had to ride a bridge over the highway where the traffic lanes were shifted and there was essentially no shoulder due to traffic cone placement. The drivers behind me showed great patience and I came through this unscathed. At 95 miles in I pulled to a red-light in Shrewsbury and got a text from Carol that she was at the mountain. I felt terrible, I had more than an hour to go, but she assured me that was fine and she didn't mind waiting. I was making good time over the next section until I was detoured off my route with about 6 miles to go due to construction. I rode the detour for a bit, but then stopped to check the map and see if I could tell how long the detour would be. I used my phone to quickly map a direct route from where I was to the ski lodge parking lot. After sending this over to my bike computer, I texted my wife that I was detoured due to construction and had 6.5 miles to go. Now my detour of the detour took me into a neighborhood with a narrow road with lousy pavement and a crazy steep climb. I ran out of gears on this short road and walked a couple hundred yards before getting back on the bike. After making a right turn onto the final road I had a screaming descent to the ski lodge parking lot for T2. "Run" I pulled up to the back of the car, put on my trail shoes and grabbed my camelback. Unlike Sea2Summit last year, Carol was doing the hike with me. Last year she drove to the summit of Mt Washington while I was on the trail. Given that my DIY event was not a race but an adventure we didn't set out at a crazy pace, but just quick enough that we were passing everyone on the trail but still able to carry on a conversation. We had a great time discussing our youngest son's birthday party with his "quarantine friends" from the day before. Once we reached the summit, we took some pictures and enjoyed the views. It was a nice clear day to be up high and appreciate the world around us. We eventually hiked back down to the car to start our way back home. I'm really happy I took on this adventure and I would encourage everyone who is missing their events to dream something up and make it happen!











