Max was coxing and Emma was coaching for this 8am outing.
I had bought a stretch bandage and some zinc oxide tape at
Katherine’s suggestion and wrapped up my hand against the pressure of the
blade. It worked a treat. Lance the boatman wasn’t able to rustle up any new
shoes, so I tried moving the footplate up two notches and stuffing socks
between my feet and the tongues of the shoes. It wasn’t ideal but at least my
feet didn’t move.
We warmed up, rowing with a bit of firm pressure up to the
lock. Max didn’t have anything bad to say to me, and he almost immediately
started picking Fran up on her early catch, berating her all through the
outing. We stopped for a breather and some hints from Emma, and she told me I
wasn’t leaning forward enough at the catch. I had already surmised that my arms
weren’t stretched forward enough, but the lean as well makes sense – it
explains why I was catching with Anne but finishing before her. I tried really
hard to do it at low rating but the savage slide pulled me back every time. At
high rating it was easy because the momentum was pushing me forward.
We did about 3 starts on the way back upstream with Emma
calling the start. They were quite good – she was fairly happy. I was happy
with what I did with the draws and the winds and lengthens. Then we did one
start before the rail bridge and rowed all the way to the Pike and Eel. It
absolutely buggered me – my feathering hand pumped up and became almost
useless, I was out of breath and I couldn’t will myself to shift my weight
forward properly. I just hope our start is good enough to catch the next boat
so we don’t have to row any further. The whole boat was pretty messy – Fran was
certainly flagging.
We rowed light pressure back to the boathouse, passing
Ashley’s crew on the way. After pulling in we practised some real starts off
the bank with a pole and ‘chain’. They were hard because bow and 2 have to keep
adjusting and therefore are frantically straightening when the cannon goes.
Emma counted off from a minute, and it was very good to actually do it so that
on the night fear won’t set in and freeze me up. We went crooked a couple of
times, and clashed blades on the bank once (which won’t happen because the
chain is actually much longer than the strap Emma was using).
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