Wednesday, October 11, 2017

Trumps in Toronto

Strong Body, Strong Mind: Trumps in Toronto
I am an avid duplicate bridge player…..why, you ask? It surely is a stark contrast to my otherwise youthful, athletic existence. I love all challenges, and I am intense and competitive in everything I do. Bridge is one of the oldest, and most complex games in the world. There are more possible combinations of 52 cards than there are seconds since the beginning of the universe, making it impossible to simple memorize patterns and apply rules.
I have been fortunate to represent Florida at the national level four times. In July we traveled to Toronto to compete in a national team competition with two other of our Jacksonville friends. We first had to win at the local club level to gain the right to compete to win our district.  All four of us are solid intermediate players with enough brains and passion for bridge to win our fair share of local games, so this was not much of a problem.
All four of us still work full time and lead fully, busy lives, so we are all very realistic about the time and importance we can spend on our bridge game. We love to play, and we love to play at a high level and try to win, but we all understand that it is not the end of the world if we don’t. Sometimes life gets inn the way and we don’t play our best.
The District competition was very intense this year. There were several solid teams with players I recognized, players who had won the event before, including The Loebs with most of their former winning team still intact. They were probably the best team in the room on pure depth of bridge knowledge and experience. Of course we had to play them first………head to head, and only one of us would advance.
We had a misunderstanding right off the bat, and we went for -1400 and a huge point deficit. We stayed focused, played hard, and were ahead by a decent margin at the half.  I could tell that it was bothering them we had caught up, because they starting making some unforced errors.  We played hard the second half and made few serious errors.  They also played hard and made up some ground, but we still came out ahead. We had two more solid victories and we were the District 9 champs and headed to Toronto for Nationals.
The competition was intense on the first day, as 25 teams vied for 16 spots.  We had never had a good national showing in this event, and we were bound and determined to make it past this qualifying round.
They key is staying positive, focused, and executing your game plan, rather than letting the opponents and mistakes distract you into not playing your best. It is very difficult to develop razor sharp mental focus and endurance, when we also work full time jobs, and cannot devote enough time to working on our bridge game. This first day of play would last for eight hours, with a dinner break in the middle.
We played fairly consistently and won 3 of our first 4 matches, heading in to the break in good spirits. Even when things are going well, we could not afford to get complacent. All the teams were the best from their district, and they all wanted to win! We finished out the day with 6 wins, 2 losses and 4th place.
As the number 4 seed, we were able to choose our opponent for the round of 16.  In this round you play the same team all day to the tune of 96 deals to determine a winner. We chose a Canadian team we had beaten handily in the round robin.
The first half of the match was fairly tight. We were behind by only 8 international match points, a deficit that could be made up in one hand. We had played a bit sloppily, so we needed to rest well during the dinner break and come back fighting for the win. The third quarter we decimated our opponents, making up over 40 points and pulling ahead. The last quarter we kept it tight and did not give up very much, so we won and advanced to the round of 8!
The round of 8 was played in a special closed room with no spectators, and playing screens.  The barrier divides the table in half and you only see one of your opponents, but not your partner or the other opponent. The bids go on a tray which is passed under the barrier during the auction. Screens are used to minimize cheating at high levels of play, and we were new to this. It was very intense and exciting.
The team we played was really tough.  We kept it tight for the first half, but they were making far fewer mistakes than we. They definitely seemed to have better focus then we did, and handled the fatigue of playing long hours several days in a row, much better than we did.
It is particularly challenging for Bill and I to maintain a razor sharp focus for many sessions in a row. We are both natural extroverts to the max, and we love to socialize and make friendly conversation.  In bridge that is costly to us………once we start talking between hands, we make too many mistakes to play to our full potential.  When we get fatigued, or have a few bad deals, we both are more likely to revert back to being social and not using all our brain cells on the cards in front of us.
We honestly fell apart in royal fashion in the third and fourth quarters of this match against a very tough California team. The mistakes just snow balled into more and more losses, and we lost the match by a lot.  This team ended up winning the entire event, so we were not ashamed to lose to them at all.  I was very proud and excited for our team to have played at this level, and placed 5th-8th in this event.
Everything I take on in life I tend to do with passion and intensity. I approach my work, hobbies, relationships and philanthropy that way.  I could enter easy bridge events and play a more relaxed game, but it just would not be me. I love to go to the big tournaments and play against the best players in the country. The losses are exhausting, but the wins are even more rewarding.
That is kind of how I feel at the end of an intricate real estate transaction. I would love for all the moving parts to move along perfectly and smoothly, but it rarely happens that way. Unexpected obstacles always present themselves, and I thrive on navigating them and creating the best result for my customers.

Tuesday, August 22, 2017

Great American Eclipse 2017 Roadtrip Part 1.......10 x 5K

Bill and I are huge nature lovers, so anything to do with parks, the outdoors, beautiful places, and natural phenomenon are very intriguing to us.  When we heard that a full solar eclipse would be within half a day's drive for us we decided we wanted to make it happen. With my big Spartathlon race just around the corner, I cannot afford to go out of town without some good training runs planned, so we also had to find a suitable place to get some good miles in over the weekend.  Lucky for us, there just so happened to be an ultra just about 50 miles outside the zone of totality the day before, so our plan was set.

We'd run the Homestead Heatwave 10 x 5K on Sunday, near Bluffton, SC, and then drive as far into the Zone of Totality as possible without incurring major traffic issues.  We carefully studied the eclipse maps and the various towns we could visit. We decided on Orangeburg, the home of South Caroline State University, as the perfect spot..........looked like plenty of free parking and the stadium for viewing, plus good back roads in and out of town.

Saturday we headed up to Bluffton, checked into the Fairfield Inn, which was minutes from tons of food, and the race site.  This race was like none other I'd done before.  Every hour on the hour you run a 5k on trails, and rest until the next hour.  50k is not very far for me, but the heat and the resting between could take its toll on me, plus 10 hours out in the sun. We ate the most delicious home-cooked Southern meal at Sigler's, a local favorite.

The course was beautiful, partially shaded, and well-groomed. We had our usual set up or shelter, supplies, basically everything  needed to sustain a small army for a week, and we set up near the start/finish line. The first 5K was warm, but I felt good and stayed close to an 8 minute pace.  I had hoped I'd be able to chase the lead pack for at least the first few, but they appeared to be running 7's or even faster. I wanted to pace myself, not fall and run a smart, consistent race.

I made it through the first 5 fairly easily, but it started to really get hot. I started to gradually slow each round, but it seemed as though everyone else was doing the same, and a few folks had even dropped out. I was third female, and I wanted to keep it that way, so I worked hard to maintain the same distance from the next woman each round. I started adding in  few short walk breaks on the more challenging sections to get the heart rate back down.

My hydration and nutrition were working well, and I was neither hungry nor bloated. My ankles became increasingly sore each round, and I was experiencing some very minor cramping in my hamstrings and quads, but keeping it at bay with electrolytes.

My strategy each lap was to  walk while sipping a beverage over to the aid station, refill drinks, sit down there for a minute, walk to my amazing zero gravity chair and plop down in front of the fan, put my feet up and close my eyes.  I was hoping to conserve energy and cool down by doing this. Right before the next lap, I'd run a cool cloth over me, drink more and get psyched up for more torture.

I was running mostly alone, but keeping this amazing 9 year old in my sights each lap to try to stay consistent.....yes, that's right, I was beaten narrowly each lap by a 9 year old boy! We got a small reprieve on lap 8 with a little shade and breeze, and I was able to maintain a few decent splits, and even passed the young guy on this lap!!!

Lap 9 was my worst. I was testing out new trail shoes for a few laps, and they were a bit heavier, plus the heat was so bad that I was working incredibly hard, and my heart rate was out of control. I had to walk nearly the entire last mile of this lap, allowing several folks to pass me....which had not happened prior. I really hate breaking consistency, but I was very out of breath and cramping bad. I managed to finish the lap with a run, but I was not feeling great about the last lap one bit.

I went back to my go to shoes, the Addidas Ultra Boost, and they felt like slippers. Just one more lap, 3.1 silly little miles, and I could rest, eat, drink, and shower! The sun went behind the clouds, and the last lap was just a bit better.  I went out conservatively, determined to run steady and finish  strong.  The other gal had gained back a few minutes on me in lap 9, but I still had at least a 14 minute edge. Still going stead with just one mile to go. I decided to walk a bit to catch my breath, and she passed me, but there was no way she'd get 14 minutes on me in less than a mile. I did run/walk the last .75, but by the time I hit the final stretch, my legs were a bit wobbly, so I had to walk the final few yards.

I've never been so happy to cross that finish line.  10 x 50k in the hot August sun on trails is no joke.  I was happy to see Bill finish with at least 7 minutes to spare.  He said it was one of the hardest things he'd ever done. He nearly quit after round 7, but kept going, met a nice gal with whom he could walk. She helped him keep going rounds 8 & 9, and then he had to finish. Sometimes the people we meet give us just what we need to keep going!

I managed an 833 average pace for a total of 4:23, good enough for 3rd female and 1st masters! Bill managed a 7:14, bettering his initial goal and beating out quite a few youngsters plus those who dropped out. It was a long, arduous chore to pack the car and get back to the hotel.  We slept like rocks, and gave up on our idea to head to the zone of totality at the crack of dawn.  We had to hope the traffic would be on our side!  Stay tuned, and until next time.....

I  gotta run,


Friday, August 4, 2017

Multiple offers and under contract in less than 48 hours.

7517 Francisco Road
 This San Jose gem is a 3/2 on a beautifully shaded private lot with mature trees.  This home has an updated kitchen, wood floors, 2 car garage and large covered deck.  At $205,000 this home wont last long, stay tuned for pictures and more details.

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