Race time!
Swim – I’m in the 2nd wave – first wave is all males under 40. 2nd wave is males, 40-49. There’s about 30 of us in this wave. I probably should have done the novice group again but I was wanting to make it to my son’s soccer game and I knew the novices went almost last and I wanted to get done and to the game if I could. As every says, the start is the worst part, arms and legs everywhere. I just try to avoid it and hang to the back but with the swim being my best of the 3 I don’t want to not get going. So, I take a foot to the shoulder, a whack from an arm to my other shoulder and several more to my feet. The worst part of it is you want to get in to rhythm as soon as possible and it’s so tough while trying to both avoid getting knocked but also not knocking others. It took me probably a good 75 yards to separate (read: fall behind the crowd). The problem is relaxing and not tensing up during that initial burst. I feel like I did ok but it took my about 200 yards in to find any kind of rhythm – until that I was having those “what in the world have I gotten myself into” thoughts.
The open water is not scary to me at all – I’ve done lake swimming and ocean swimming for 30 years so I’m not worried about that but I am worried about my ability to stay on course. And man, I felt like I was kind of all over the place during the first half of the race. Quick note on the course. It’s a pretty simple out and back, more of a triangle to get the distance in (this is not a big lake at all – doubt it was .25 mile across) so we are swimming most of the lake. I mention this because I was able to start doing better with my line by watching the tree line. I get to the turnaround and decide to quicken my pace some as I’m feeling pretty good – I’m really feeling good when I pass a couple of folks, even a couple of them from the first wave. But I know my swim stroke pretty well and I know I’m not going that fast so I’m right where I want to be.
Then it happens, I get some dude that either is using me to keep his line or he just doesn’t want to move away from my but he keeps hitting my feet. Annoying as hell, I try speeding up a little but he’s still there, I try changing my line a little and finally I get away from him. And I’m doing great on my line. Almost hugging it on the way back, but I’m ok with that because I’m having no trouble now. I get almost all the way in and I did what I imagine is another rookie mistake. On my every 3rd or 4th quick peak I notice someone close to me and I thought they had made it to chest deep water and they were walking it in. I take a few more strokes and go to put my feet down and realize I’m still out too far. Doh! Didn’t cost me that much time but I was kicking myself, especially since the water was clear enough to somewhat see the bottom. I get out, look at my Garmin and I’m around 15 minutes. I was hoping for under 15 and I know I could have taken at least a minute or so off just by pushing myself and probably another minute with my horrible line in the first third of the swim. But I’m out and jogging to the transition area.
T1 – Uneventful really – I was one of the few who was pulling on socks and then my lace-up shoes.
J I’m thinking it’s 2-3 minutes but not positive. Grab my helmet, then my bike and take off. I do some walking out of the transition – I’m not really worried about my time but again I was scared of what was about to happen to me on the bike and I wanted to get my heart rate down.
Bike - The first mile is an uphill out of the park and on to the road, the next 2-3 miles is mostly gradually downhill with a few inclines mixed in. I get through all of the first mile going slow but steady but slow. To give you an idea of how slow, I’m already getting passed by folks in the wave behind me – maybe good swimmers, my swim time wasn’t great, but I have a feeling it’s more that my legs are girly man legs apparently. I just don’t have the strength in them. And it also doesn’t help that I don’t know my bike well. But that’s kind of an excuse, my limiting factor in the bike is my legs, plain and simple.
The next few miles are more of the rolling hills and a couple of the hills are already kicking my butt. I’m getting passed more than a 90-year old woman on the freeway. Everybody is passing me or so it seems. By mile 6-7 all the top women are long gone and now a couple of Clydesdales pass me – sonofa#####! Oh well, I knew this was going to happen. Then the old guys start passing me and the old women. I #### you not, I must have been passed by 100 racers and I think I only passed 2 people

. The funny thing is my breathing is fine, my heart rate is good – my legs are just not churning on the hills, at all. I know the last like mile or so is mostly downhill so once I hit the 12 mile marker I got a big smile on my face – I knew at that point that minus a wreck I was going to finish the race. I pull in to the transition area, manage to not fall to the ground during dismount and actually jog my bike in a little. Look at the watch – somewhere around 54 minutes – that’s an ugly time I know but I was worried I wouldn’t break an hour so I’ll take it.
T2 – Also uneventful. I had food/water if I needed it but I actual felt good – I usually do AFTER I get off the bike
J I don’t take anything and get my running shoes on and take off. I’m think a minute or so.
Run – So, I’m surprised at how good my legs feel despite my lack of leg strength on the bike. I immediately get in to a good pace and grab a cup on water on the run through the aid station. I decide to try and keep my heart rate around 165 if I can while still running. I don’t feel like I’m running fast but I know if I’m pushing 165 that I’m giving a decent effort. Plan is to stay there or maybe a little lower and then see where I’m at the last mile. I get to the first big hill and this was my chance to walk if I wanted as my heart rate was going up over 170 and I was worried if I started getting too much higher I’d have to walk. I slowed it back some and managed to get over and keep moving.
I feel now like I’m going really slow but I manage to keep it at 165 and moving. I try to focus on good form and keeping that pace and 165. A couple more hills, nothing huge and now I know I can get through them. I get to the turnaround which is almost at the 2 mile mark and I’m feeling ok, I start pushing a little and get up to 170. I know the rest of the route and there’s one somewhat big hill left and that’s it. I keep that pace and then do my best to get through that hill. After that it’s some downhill and flat to an uphill finish but just slight. I start “kicking” – I almost laugh typing that but hey, even the slowest of the slow has a kick at the end usually. I push to then end, I see that I’m going to be 1:47 something so I push to get under 1:48. I did it!
Final Time – 1:47:54
Swim - 0:16:14.7
T1 - 0:02:34.1
Bike - 0:54:55.5
T2 - 0:01:40.1
Run - 0:32:30.5