The Club's Results
Fairbairn Junior Sculls, May Term 2008
PWF in his single scull
Single sculls | |||
in Eel | |||
Peter Ford |
Quarter finals
Lost to Stutt (Girton/Goldie) by 18s
Lost to Stutt (Girton/Goldie) by 18s
After my inability to get anywhere near someone vaguely my size in the previous race, trying to chase a sculler the boat race site proclaims to have: "Height: 2.03m, Weight: 95kg" was always going to be a bit futile. However, undeterred by either the loss of my bank steerer (to persuade coker to go round the corners), or by the marshals dire warnings about the binbag lying in wait for me on the apex of first post corner, I prepared my race plan which consisted of: rate so high off the start that stutt falls in out of surprise. Sadly, the only surprising thing I managed to do off the start was snake wildly, first due to indecision about which way first post reach actually went/which way I happened to be going when I looked round, and then due to the outflow.
As Stutt seemed not to have fallen in in spite of my best efforts, I spannered my way down the rest of the course, the binbag having found its way to a docile resting place on the bank, and grassy providing surprisingly few close misses. As I came onto the reach, the marshal cycling with me started saying things which sounded bewilderingly like "you're on station". As this was clearly entirely impossible, I eventually realised she was saying "you're gaining." However, it seems this was probably less due to my frantic attempts to get somewhere near a respectable mid-race rating for the last 250m, and more to do with Stutt winding down. Ah well, I learnt quite a lot about how to race in a single, even if I was entirely in isolation. It seems the answer is to put my blades in the water quite often, rather than trying to get the longest possible strokes, infrequently, by half-lying down in the boat. I should probably have realised that before.
As Stutt seemed not to have fallen in in spite of my best efforts, I spannered my way down the rest of the course, the binbag having found its way to a docile resting place on the bank, and grassy providing surprisingly few close misses. As I came onto the reach, the marshal cycling with me started saying things which sounded bewilderingly like "you're on station". As this was clearly entirely impossible, I eventually realised she was saying "you're gaining." However, it seems this was probably less due to my frantic attempts to get somewhere near a respectable mid-race rating for the last 250m, and more to do with Stutt winding down. Ah well, I learnt quite a lot about how to race in a single, even if I was entirely in isolation. It seems the answer is to put my blades in the water quite often, rather than trying to get the longest possible strokes, infrequently, by half-lying down in the boat. I should probably have realised that before.
Links
Full May Term 2008 Single sculls results
Fairbairn Junior Sculls Single sculls results archive