Poznan, in Poland, had a week of weather more akin to that of the UK; not the steady climate we expect of a central European country. With chaotic wind, racing wasn’t consistent, leaving the number crunches in disarray. Race plans and form guides were re-written, while the unexpected happened. From the outset this was just a weird regatta, no womens quads, three men’s 8+, and then a full compliment in other events, lightweights beating heavy’s, as Jurgen said, ‘Zat never happens’!
The Molesey representatives were exposed to a mixed bag. Acer (who coxed the winning GB 8+) was of course pleased with his first shining Gold Medal. He was, however, realistic that there are a number of crews to come back, and although it was a good experience to dominate the race from the outset, they (like all of us) have an enormous mountain to climb. Tom rowed with Robin Bourne Taylor in the Pair. This new combination had trouble in a bitch of a side wind, exposing the weakness of their few sessions together, denying them of their real speed. With a second place in the B-final, I think they are aware of how much ‘boat time’ counts and should give them hope when looking at what they will be capable of after a solid training camp.
Monkey was sorely missed in the Quad’s event. There are a couple if’s and but’s in their preparation, however talking to the monk you can see that he gave it all; there are no more chances; his Olympic dreams are now finished. He committed all the way and could not put in one more ounce. I know that it’s far from his ambitions, about 4,500 miles in fact, but I hope he can be proud of the time he’s had in the sport and the influence he gave. I am making assumptions here, as you never know where you’ll see him next!
As for myself, my if’s and but’s led me to silver. A result that we have to build on, but a path that is clear in front of us, one that we have tread before, and have confidence in. We are not going to have the easiest time over the next 2 months, squeezing every drop of speed out of our technique, physiology and the mental strength to go with it. The task is simple, the mountain is huge! I’ll try and keep the updates coming, but there might be some radio silence. At the least, see you all in 52 days for the final. Fingers crossed!
