The warm, pink hue of the rising sun glowed above the Ocean City, N.J.,
boardwalk as I met with my fellow relay swimmers for the inaugural OCSC Coastal
Challenge. Waking up at 4 a.m. for the drive to shore was painful, and I did
question my sanity, but the opportunity to enjoy the open water was definitely
worth the loss of sleep. My friend Kari recruited her fellow Rocky Run Creek
Rats, Meghan and I, to be part of a relay team for this 10K race sponsored by
the
Ocean City Swim Club. Compared to the Cape May race I swam last month with hundreds of people, this
event featured only three solo swimmers and three relay teams.
Thankfully, the
ocean conditions were near perfect! The unseasonable cold water temperature had
risen to 72 degrees, the wind was non-existent and the ocean was as smooth as a
pane of glass. At 6:30 a.m., before the sun broke through the clouds, our Meghan
bravely ran out into the ocean to start the first leg of our relay team from the
12th Street beach.
Swimming second, I headed to the 34th Street beach with Kevin
to wait for the relay handoff. Heading to the beach, a race volunteer welcomed me
as we walked down to the surf. It was a cool and quiet morning, with only a few
people strolling along the beach. Wearing my blue Legion of Ocean Heroes swim
cap and bright orange swim buoy around my waist, we soon spotted Meghan turning
towards the shore. High-fiving my teammate I waved goodbye to Kev and jogged,
then dove, past the breakers. The water felt great, without any choppy waves so
I didn't drink gallons of salt like my last swim.
While there were a few
lifeguards on paddle boards and a jet ski, the lack of swimmers made me a bit
nervous and I found it impossible to figure out how far out I was in the ocean.
Though I love not getting hit by fellow swimmers, I do depend on them to guide
me by looking out for their fluorescent swim caps. Soon, the jet skier stopped me
and shouted, "you're heading out to sea! Cut right." One of the paddle boarders,
a retired State trooper, graciously cruised along near me so I could correct my
direction and not swim to Europe. Stopping for a moment about 30 minutes into my
swim to clear my goggles, the paddle boarder asked me, "did I see all those
dolphins around me?" While I had no idea at the time, and I glad because I would
have been terrified, it sounds really cool now that I swam with dolphins in
their own environment.
With the water tower at 46th Street in sight, I felt
strong as I swam towards the yellow buoy. My shoulders were a bit tight, but I
kicked my heart out to reach my teammate Kari. I rounded the buoy, then headed
to the shore walking on jelly-like legs with a time of 53 minutes.
With a high-five, Kari bounded into the
ocean for the final leg of the race.
We then headed to the 64th Street beach to
meet Kari, who finished our relay with a time of 2:58:32! It was a great race
and raised my confidence as an ocean swimmer.
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