BSLT 2006 : Swim and Bike
- My technical Race Report
- Another Round Rock Racer who had a much more difficult time than I.
- Tri-Greyhound's Race Recap
- An Ironman CDA Race Report that will make you cry. I have so much respect for this guy. More on this later...
By the first buoy, I was already starting to see different colored swim caps. I cut the turn close in and swung wide to the outside. I sighted the farthest buoy I could find, set a direct course and dug in. The back side of the course felt very long and straight - I tried to use the open water to move out ahead of the pack from the previous wave. The last turn came up and I could see the swim finish in the distance. At this point I felt really strong and I went into full sprint mode. Suddenly I found myself standing on the other side of the swim finish mat pulling my wetsuit down.
The swim exit is always so disorienting. After spending nearly a half-hour on my belly listening to only bubbles and splashing it always surprises me to see 35 - 40 people yelling and running in every direction. I made my way over to my bike at the far end of transition. I tried to slow myself down mentally as to not forget anything. Forgotten nutrition at this stage would be race ending for me.
The next thing I know I am bombing down the first hill. I checked my watch - 41.XX. Holy crap - I was planning to be in transition at 40.XX not on the bike! I knew the swim had been fast. Then my mind started to catch up with me - I could hear my family yelling for me as I exited T1 - I even saw my kid in the replay in my mind. Wow! I was already 4 miles into the bike!!
The first 15 miles or so were cake. I settled in and started executing the nutrition plan. Then the hills began. I had skipped driving the course on Saturday because, well, because I'm a wuss. I'm glad I did. I would have been scared as hell if I knew what was waiting for me. I after the first 3 hills I started to get worried about finishing. By hill #4 I pulled out the Granny Gear and took a conservative approach to climbing the rest of the way. I also, apparently, hung a sign on my back that said "Pass me as fast as possible". I spent a good portion of the bike course watching a parade of the some of the finest bike hardware on earth go by. It was beautiful.
I focused in on hydration and nutrition which passed the time. (Mental image: Pedaling up hills while balancing multiple spinning plates in the air.) I did manage to take in some of the scenery along the way. Yes, folks Ransom Canyon was very pretty. I also settled into a pace without about 6 other racers that allowed us to play leap frog through most of the course. One racer I nicknamed "Dragon Lady" because of the giant Dragon Tattoo on her back and Pinkie because of her pink bike.
At mile 40, I was tired. But, we had made it back to the flats and I was relieved. We turned the corner and WHAM. I was hit by a stiff wind that felt like 20 mph sustained. The next 5 miles were brutal. Then we turned and I finally had the wind at my back. I dropped into a low gear pushed up to cruising at about 25 mph. I was finally doing some passing! I lost both Dragon Lady and Pinkie during this flat and never saw them again. I assume they blew by me on the run.
I actually swerved to RUN OVER the 50 mile marker painted on the street. We were only 6 miles and two big hills away. I wanted off the bike in the worst way. We had turned back into the wind, but I knew I would meet two goals: 1) Finish the Bike 2) Average 17 MPH.
Finally the last downhill. I was so happy to see the transition area.
Only 13.1 miles left...