London, United Kingdom
dugong /ˈduːgɒŋ,ˈdjuː-/ //noun// noun: dugong; plural noun: dugongs; plural noun: dugong //1. a sea cow found on the coasts of the Indian Ocean from eastern Africa to northern Australia. It is distinguished from the manatees by its forked tail.// 2013 saw this little Dugong migrate from the warm climes of Darwin, in the Northern Territory of Australia, to the more hostile climes on London. //2014 sees the Dugong take on the crazy challenge of the Tour de Force. 21 days, over 3,500km, one week ahead of the (other) pro cyclists in the Tour de France.// Join me in what will be a journey of crazy self discovery, on a bike.//

Tuesday, 1 April 2014

Insomnia

What does a person think about when they are alone with their thoughts for an extended period of time? This was the question that first came to mind when I met JMK, the first person I knew (through work, at the time) who did this long distance triathlon caper.

When I talk about swimming or running with people I often hear the sentiment "I can't do it, I get bored" (a less common sentiment with cycling, until I pull out my 150km Regents Park rides).

As I navigate my third year of triathlon training, and my fifth year of being a runner I don't think I've ever been bored during a training session (except for my one attempt to run on a treadmill), and I still don't know exactly what my brain does during these training sessions.

You know the hourglass that a computer shows when it's loading a program, or 'thinking'? That is how I think of my thoughts when I'm cycling or running. I don't have thoughts at the front of my mind, but I can feel things being sorted out in the back rooms, processed, filed. The combination of this semi-conscious thinking time, combined with endorphins and that nice kind of exhaustion that comes from physical exertion means that I spend only rare nights lying awake unable to sleep with thoughts racing.

Unfortunately, tonight is one of those nights.

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