
K2 World Marathon Championships, Czech Republic, 21 Sept 2008.
Partnered by the toughest person I have ever met in my whole life, the 19yr old Cam Schoeman, we achieved the unthinkable! For the little time I have spent training with Cam he has always told me that we were going to win world champs this year. My reply to him was always the same, “ Cam, you are 19, this is your first senior Worlds, it is very different to racing juniors, if we get a top ten we have done well, if we end in the top five, brilliant. If absolutely everything goes perfectly, then maybe, just maybe we can take a medal.”
If only I too had the self belief and confidence that my 19yr old partner has. From the moment he arrived here in Europe one month ago to join me for training his positive energy has been continually oozing.
Again another great start and again ending up leading the pack after 400m. For the duration of the 32km race not once did we ever feel that the guys were getting the better of us. From when the lead group was 10 boats or more to when there were only 4 boats left up front we always felt comfortable. There was plenty jostling, bumping and bashing. This made for an extremely tactical and exciting race with loads of intervals being thrown out all the time.
I think it was our portages that played a major role in making it all work out for us. Each of the 7 times we had to sprint across the 150m run section we were super quick as well as faultless when getting out and then back into our boat. After our strong runs we just always seemed to feel more comfortable and as a result were able to be slightly more dominant in the group.
With 4 boats (ESP, HUN, CZE, and ourselves) coming away from the last portage for the final 1.5km of paddling the race for the medals was on.
We all came round the final turn to face the final 800m straight to the line. The Czechs had the lead with Spain on the left hand wave, us on the right and the Hungarians on our right. 500m to go and the Hungarians were edging up the right. I tried to stay calm, waiting for the perfect moment. I could feel Cam was 100% focused, waiting for our final move. 350m to go, we cut right and put the hammer down, this was our only chance. Immediately we went from half a boat behind the Czechs to half a boat ahead. 300m, we’re in the lead fighting hard. I can see the Hungarians going for it on the right, but it’s the Spaniards who are the major threat as they come flying up on our left. 150m to go and it’s tight. 100m and I decide that nobody is going to come past (it was easy for Cam because he had already made that decision months ago). 75m and I realize it is ours as the other boats seem to drop back slightly. Spain gets 2nd, Hungary 3rd and Czech 4th.
What the hec? We did it! I can’t believe it. Mission accomplished!



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