In this milestone 20th episode of The Unfunded Podcast, Lockie, Lleyton, and Sarah get real about the future of the show. After countless laughs, honest chats, and hard-earned lessons, Unfunded has hit a financial crossroads. The team opens up about the cost of keeping the podcast going and why they need your help to survive.

They also dive into race predictions, recent setbacks (including Lockie’s unlucky flat tire), and what’s next for Australian triathlon. But at its heart, this episode is a call to the community: If you’ve enjoyed the ride so far, now’s the time to help keep the lights on.

🎧 Tune in, and find out how you can support this passion project — before episode 20 becomes the final chapter.

Lockie makes a big call — he’s officially cut ties with his coach. The crew dives into what led to the decision, what athletes need more (and less) of from their coaches, and how to trust your gut when things don’t feel right.

In true Unfunded fashion, the boys also reveal they may have kept a 5K run option from Sarah… just to nudge her into doing the 10K instead. Classic stitch-up.

They also unpack what it really takes to back yourself, why the “no plan B” mentality can be risky, and the not-so-glamorous reality of budget travel and burnout.

Honest, thoughtful, and just chaotic enough — this one’s for every athlete who’s questioned the path they’re on (or been conned into a longer run).

The crew dives deep into what it really means to be an athlete — and what happens when the medals stop coming. From hilarious tales of crayfish-fuelled diplomacy in China to raw reflections on sobriety, sponsorships, and the realities of triathlon life, no topic is off-limits.

They explore the mental and emotional challenges athletes face when transitioning out of elite competition, the critical role of community, and how social media is shaping the future of the sport. Plus, thoughts on coaching, burnout, and why it’s time young athletes start planning for more than just the podium.

It’s honest, insightful, and unexpectedly funny — just like triathlon itself.