I had not done a swim session for training since June and had not been in water since the Wildwood triathlon in August. I had not ridden my bike more than three hours at any point this year. I had not performed a run lasting more that an hour since June. Not the way you want to go into an Ironman would be an understatement!
If an athlete I coached told me this information before any race, I would have told them to pull-out....they were not prepared...they could get hurt...there is always another race. Did I listen to any of this for myself...NO!!!! I figured I could SUCK IT UP, listen to my body, and get through the day. I registered for IM Maryland only after deciding to defer from Challenge Atlantic City because I KNEW I would not finish if I entered that race.
I had done Eagleman 70.3 last year, so I knew the course pretty well and the area of Cambridge, MD. I also knew I could camp at the local High School for only $50, way cheaper than a hotel for 5 days. I went down on Friday morning (a 2.5-3-hour drive), I set my tent in the gym so I would not have to deal with mother nature, and went to check-in. Ironman did it right again according to my experience. I had no trouble at athlete check-in, or the IM Village for that matter. Bike racking was next, and it was only .5 miles from the finish area. I went and had lunch with my free meal voucher, then off to the gym for a nap. After waking I finished setting all my gear I would need for race day, and after I returned at the end of the day. There is nothing worse than trying to do all that after a race...especially an Ironman. I found the same pizza place for dinner that I ate in at Eagleman, and then off to bed.
packing is just as hard as the race |
nice note from Cathy |
Enough about that...the race: 14:36:51...super slow
Swim: 1:44:30
T1: 5:01
Bike: 6:30:33
T2: 9:09
Run: 6:07:38
Ok now on to the race. The swim is in the Choptank River and has the standard rolling start, you walked down a boat ramp to start. I had to borrow a wetsuit since mine broke at the Wildwood Tri. Again, just before I went in the water, I went to zip up and SNAP, the zipper would not stay closed. So I swam the 1.2 miles with a little parachute on my back since the back of the wetsuit was not closed. I suffered through the swim. Between the current, the broken suit, lack of training, and knowing I was going to suffer, I did not have much real effort, or so it seemed, during the swim. Plenty of water safety and the course was marked well. Came out of the water and found my bike quickly.
I had a pretty good T1. I got in the change tent and dressed for the bike quickly. As I headed out I made sure I got extra sun screen because I knew I would be out there a while. The bike course rolls through the town of Cambridge along the western edge then out to the Blackwater National Refuge. The high school I stayed at is the special needs location, so knew exactly when I was. The only problem with the bike course, is there is literally no spectators out on the course in Blackwater. There is only one road around the area, and we were on an open road to traffic. The only cheering was from the special needs area and the aid stations. Don't get me wrong they were loud when we came by. The best part of the course is its flat, but that means your are peddling the entire time, not coasting downhill, or climbing out of your seat. It is 112 miles of steady state cranking on your peddles. Look at my belly hanging on my legs.
Made it to T2 pretty sore. Those last 15 miles were tough. I felt like I had nothing in my legs. But that is what happens when you don't put in the training. I did follow a good nutrition plan, it was just I had no drive in my legs and my rear was sore. In T2, I took my time and got plenty of fluid in, and a volunteer gave me a little bag of peanut M&M's, perfect. Once I got more sunscreen on me, especially my neck and shoulders, I left T2. Almost immediately I knew I was in for a really long day on the run. I could not run at all. Not for lack of effort or nutrition, simply my legs would not turn over...lack of training and preparation for sure. The run was a three loop course, so plenty of chance for spectators. It was a really well supported run course. The aide stations were awesome and the volunteers at those stations could not have been any more supportive. I straight out walked the first 1.5 miles. Then I started slowly. Run for 1 minute walk for 1 minute. Then my plan became run as long as I could then walk until I could run again. Some times I lasted 3 minutes running, sometimes 30 seconds....So I basically walked/jogged a marathon. Each time I tried to run, my feet felt like I was walking on glass. Not enough callouses built up I figured. The final half mile was awesome. Coming out of the downtown area to the finish was great. Mike Reilly wasn't there to call you in, but there was a ton on energy in the area. I did my best to look normal but it was tough.
Three's for my third finish. |
Look at the rounded belly sticking out on the side. |
The walk to get my bike and gear after was tough. I talked to Cathy, gathered myself, put on dry/warm clothes, and made the slow painful .5 mile walk to pick up my bike and gear. I think that took 30 minutes. I noticed lots of other "suffering" should shuffling along. In Lake Placid, I always had someone to help carry my gear and I would push the bike. This time I was solo. Once I got my bike I had another .5 mile to my car with two gear bags, a transition bag, and my bike. I made it back to the high school, took a shower, and made it down to my ultra comfy air mattress. I never really sleep well after a long distance race, so I did my best to calm down, rehydrate, and put my lags up. I have a hard time eating a lot after, so I had a few little snacks and passed out.
I woke up round 5am and started the process of breaking down the tent and packing all my gear into the car, multiple back and forth shuffling. It is funny, I was trying to be quite but there were many other finishers milling around, near the bathrooms, and the front door. I finally hit the road around 6am for the 3 hour trip home. I did stop at Wawa for gas and food...I was starving now. Another one down!