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What a better way to bring back the blog, then giving a full summary of our amazing trip to Puerto Rico for the IPF World Powerlifting Championships! No guarantees that I will keep this going, but I figure it is a good way to fill everyone in without having to repeat it a million and one times.
First of all, there were major mess ups with the hotel bookings. The venue was not at a hotel, so either way we had to drive about 10 mins to the venue or take the shuttle. Thank God Ryan and Rhaea let us tag along in there rental car, what a life saver! Our rooms were not booked at the chosen hotel in advance by the organizers, so they scrambled to get us into another hotel, which turned out to be pretty sketch. I think it might have been nice about 10 years ago, but they hadn't done any updates to the rooms, and they weren't very clean. My bed sheet had a big rip in it, and the screens didn't close tight. After seeing the big ass tarantula down by the pool, I slept in a full jogging suit with sheets pulled right up to my nose, and stayed that way. All night. Ask Paul.
Anyways, there were some issues with our accomodations, and breakfast was also a problem, but we made things work and enjoyed ourselves with what we had. The weather was HOT. We sweated constantly while locals were walking around in jeans and jackets. There were local elections going on as well, which made for some entertainment, excitement and lots of loudness. In combination with the roosters of course.
Now for the compeition....My weight was bang on, although I did notice an increase due to salt intake, which was really hard to battle, as we couldn't cook ourselves, and there weren't too many "healthy" options.
The morning of the comp was interesting. I was told that I shouldn't be allowed to lift due to my equipment being "dirty" at equipment check. My squat and DL suits had some baby powder and probably chalk on them, but I guess I was supposed to come with them washed. She let it slide this time, but now I know for next time.
Warm ups went fast. It was a pretty small room with lots of people, and it was quite friggin hot, so not alot of warm up stuff needed. I was amazed at how easy my shoulders got under the bar when I started my squats!
The goal for Worlds this year was to get all of my lifts. Joel convinced me to go super light on the opening squat to get a feel for what the judges were looking for. This worked well as I drilled it with ease. 2nd was the same, and my last squat attempt made me work, but I defintely had more there. This helped to save some gas for the deadlift.
Benching went well. It was tough to get the shirt just right, as I was sweating my ass off, and the shirt just kind of stuck to me. We found a great groove for 1st and 2nd lifts, but something went a little off on my 3rd and it flew out of control over my face. This has happened before and I wish I knew what to do so it doesn't happen again! It was kind of a piss off too because I have done that weight many times before, and things were going well.
We were very conservative with my DL attempts so that I could go for a competition PR on my last attempt. Joel got me fired up and as soon as I started pulling I knew it was going to go. I had pulled it in the gym before, but after the rush of the Worlds competition it was pretty awesome to finish on that note.
I will have to say that getting 3 whites on my first squat was a great feeling, but getting 3 whites on my first bench was such a relief it is hard to describe. From then on I knew I was going to have a great compeition. Smooth sailing.
So, by the end of the day I finished with a 515kg total, and a 507.98 wilks, which wasn't my best performance, but I lifted strong and confident which was what I was there to do.
All of the other Canadians lifted well. I know Mary was happy with her lifts, and even though Rhaea had a big weight cut, she can still pull off a great day of lifting despite the circumstances. Paul and I had a great time hanging out with the Stinn's, even despite losing my sunglasses after getting smacked in the head by a big ass wave. RIP my favourite white sunglasses :(
The banquet was not open bar as it was last year, and it didn't even have a bar! Joel got a bottle of wine from the restaurant Quebec style, and we hit up the dance floor with our version of salsa dancing with some Costa Ricans. After the banquet fizzled, we found some Norway friends in the hotel casino, and ended up doing shots of vodka, and tequilla, and tried to get some of their lifting secrets, with no avail. What a great bunch though! Probably my favourite part of the whole experience, other than the lifting of course! The whole experience of being surrounded by the best of the best is so amazing. Everyone wants the same thing, and they all know what it takes to get there. I will admit that I took many notes as to what the Russians ate and drank. They keep to themselves so it is pretty tough. I will been known as the Russian wannabe!
Very happy to announce that I got an invite to lift at the World Games in Columbia this coming July, which is a huge honour considering it is the highest level of powerlifting in the WORLD. The best lifters from the World Championships all at one competition!! Unfortunately we just can't afford to be away from the business for any more long trips this year, so hopefully in 4 years I will get this opportunity again. And hopefully by then I will be even more experienced and stronger too!
Looking forward to getting back to lifting this week, and building some more strength for next year.