~:[CH5 - Day 135]: ~ The Long Road
Part of the process of going to CIF, especially as an underclassmen, is that you get to learn what the higher levels of competition are about. You learn that success in March means a lot less than making sure you're prepared in May and that everything up to that point was gaining experience for this point in the season. The day started off a bit strange as we left late and then ran into traffic. It mean't we were in commute for about two hours to CIF. When we finally arrived at Moorpark, our normal spot was taken and so we camped out on the visitors side. It was a pain to walk our stuff across, however, it ended up working out, as we had a good view of the field events. My distance runner had a pretty good 1600m race and while it warmed up, he battled through three laps, but had trouble hanging that last lap. The race went out just about how we predicted and qualifying was fairly close to what we had thought. Doubling was a tall order, so the energy expended in the 1600m, did impact the 3200m, but we definitely covered what we need to work on for next season and as I said, it was a good learning experience. In both a scary and amazing moment, one of the top pole vaulters broke his pole right in front of us. With only one height needed to advance to CIF Finals, he had to try and get back up and clear the height after injuring his hand. Amazing, after some unpromising run-throughs, he vaulted and cleared 14-6 with essentially one hand. Everyone who witnessed it, was pretty amazed and impressed and while next week is not a certainty for him, it was definitely a moment that many will remember for a long time. Overall, we didn't have the performances that we had hoped for, but we were also fairly proud of the performances we had, especially among a fairly young group of athletes. I have been so proud of our team this season and to see so many reach this level of competition this year, it definitely bodes well for the future of our program. While I headed home groggy and as I fell asleep, I couldn't help thinking of how proud I am of this group and with the right focus and work ethic, what the long road ahead of this team could look like. I celebrated the evening as I celebrated in Santa Monica with my friends, as one of my friends will have one of his last days here in the US, as he heads back to Thailand. It was a bittersweet moment, much like the rest of the day, but I know that there are good times ahead, both for him and for my team and for that, I am excited.