The best part about Ironman racing is nothing ever goes
perfectly. As Big Sexy (Chris MacDonald) said at the Ironman Welcome Dinner, “Ironman is all about who handles the adversity
the best.” Essentially no Ironman race ever goes exactly as planned. The other
part about racing that I like is no matter how out of it you may think you are,
if you regroup you can often come back.
Race Morning.
Up at 0400hrs for a light breakfast: a couple over easy
eggs, a bagel with jam, and a cup of coffee. We headed to the Woodlands at 0500
arriving shortly after 0520. Transition didn’t go as planned. When I checked my
bike my rear tire was flat. I think the heat had over inflated my tire forcing
the tire off the rim and over-expanding the tube. Seeing as I normally only
fill my Hed C2 rims to 90psi, I don’t see how they can really expand that much
to ove- inflate but I guess that’s a lesson learned. I quickly ran back to the
car and changed the tube (thankfully my tool kit and pump were in the car).
Swim
The start was chaotic. The only saving grace was that it was
a non-wetsuit swim so anyone not racing for Kona slots or AG awards could race
in a wetsuit but the wetsuit wave started ten minutes later. I think that
reduced the chaos at least a little. I lined up just to the left of the right
start buoy as it had the straightest line down the buoys. When the gun went off
all hell broke loose. I don’t think I’ve been in a worse start. There were punches,
kicks and pulls for the first couple hundred meters and then things slowly
spread out. I think part of the issue was the poor visibility; you couldn’t see
you own hand let alone the person beside you or in front of you. The best part…not
even 500m into the swim, I passed some guys doing backstroke…seriously, if you
are going to do backstroke then perhaps you should start at the back. Other
than the punches and kicks, the swim was uneventful. I was happy to see 1:08 on
my watch as I exited the swim, a PR of almost 8 minutes (and without a wetsuit ).
IM Texas Swim - about 200-300m after the start. |
Bike
Transition was uneventful and then it was onto the bike. I
felt very strong as I jumped onto the bike and I knew I was going to try and
push the bike a little. I was aiming for 230W and if I felt good after 90km I
was going to push it a little more. After about an hour or so on the bike, my
right quad started to tighten up a little so I back off the pace slightly and
went by feel. Shortly thereafter my race took a turn when I heard the dreaded
hiss. At first I thought it was the guy in front of me who I was in the process
of passing, but quickly realized it was my rear wheel. I thought to myself -
seriously now. I jumped off the bike, yanked off the disc and quickly changed out
the tire. I thought, ok a little adversity is ok. Back on the bike with having
lost only about 5 minutes. As the bike went on, I knew there was no way I was
going to be able to hold 230W. My power was dropping and I was quickly starting
to overheat despite my best attempt at dousing myself with cold water at each
aid station. Nutrition seemed to work well, but the last hour on the bike was a
bit depressing as my power continued to drop and I fought to keep my quad from seizing
up. I was happy to finish the bike and see 6:11 on the clock as I entered
transition – mentally calculated that I must have just biked a 4:50 (actual was
4:48) (The clock was set to the Pros start which was 10 minutes earlier than
us). Despite my struggles in the second half of the bike course, I had managed
to hold my position, and bike a 4:48 (including the pit stop to change my flat)
on 207 W (average power including zeros) / 211 W NP.
Just passing aid station #10. (The person in front is Jennie Hansen -FPro) |
Run
Through transition, where I had one of the volunteers douse
me with water, apply sunscreen, and then proceeded to the first aid station to
get ice. I was a wreck coming off the bike. I knew I was close to heat
exhaustion and felt awful and to top it off I couldn’t get my Garmin 910xt to
display my pace. So I decided to forget the watch and focus on trying to get
myself cooled off as I worked my way through the first lap. So at each aid
station I stopped and refilled my suit with ice and doused myself with water. I
felt pretty good through the first two loops. The last half of the last
lap was mentally taxing. I wanted to walk, but I had no clue of my position in
the race so out of fear of potentially losing a shot at Kona I pushed to the
best of my ability. I was stoked when I came up the finishing shoot and saw
9:19 on the clock. Sweet a new PR at the Ironman distance 9:09. Despite a 3:04
on the run, I still managed to have the fastest run split in the age group and one of the fastest amateur runs.
Heading up the finisher's shoot, but taking time to high five the kids! |
2nd in the M30-34, 4th Amateur, and 17th
Overall. Kona here we come!
Well done man! Way to bounce back off that flat and still put in a good time despite the cramps! Check out my report for IM South africa a few weeks back: http://roadtoironmandaddy.blogspot.com/
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