6 Hour Swim
It’s official: I’m now allowed to swim the English Channel.
At 7:45am on Sunday morning, I set off on a 6 hour training swim that would also serve to officially qualify me for the Channel swim (the CS&PF requires all hopefuls to complete a 6 hour swim in 58-62 degree water prior to their attempt). It was a perfect day, with the sun already shining, clear skies, and little wind. I had a totally amazing support team out with me: my friend and mentor Reuben, my sweetheart Neal, my sister Karri, my father Larry, my mother Connie, and my friend Dave. Though things started out a little rough around Alcatraz (think Spin Cycle of Death), I soon got into a groove and felt absolutely awesome.
I remember thinking to myself, “Remember this. You’re young, you’re strong, you’re fast, you’re doing something you love on a beautiful day, and you are surrounded by people you love who are only here for YOU and who want you to succeed. Drink it in.” And I did.
Powered by GU, the hours melted away as we saw parts of the Bay I’d never before seen. Even when my arms started to hurt around hour 5, I was having too much fun to care, battling my way through rising winds as we worked our way back toward the Dolphin Club. This time, I didn’t get stuck anywhere, and finishing on the DC beach felt really good. My shoulders held up, my ankles and hip flexors made it through, and my mental state stayed high with the cheering and smiles from my family and friends.
I feel confident. I still have a month to improve, to get stronger and even faster. I can’t wait to tackle the greatest challenge of my 25 years.
A HUGE thank you to Reuben, Neal, Dave, Karri, Dad, and Mom for being so selfless and so supportive. I love you all!





