Sunday, December 5, 2010
Consistency in Endurance Sports
Monday, October 4, 2010
IM Branson 70.3 - Spectator Report/Pictures




Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Race Report - Ironman Wisconsin
Just Emily and I made the trip up to Madison this time and our kids were staying with their Grandparents in Illinois. The days leading up to the race were very easy and very relaxing. On Thursday, I rode the 42 mile loop (well, almost all of it – when I got back to Verona, I made a wrong turn and cut off a mile or two) while Emily did her long run. Then Friday, Emily and I went down to the Monona Terrace for a nice open water swim.
Oh boy was it CHOPPY!!! In 2007 it was not bad at all, but we were both getting tossed around and slapped in the face pretty good. We went for about 25 minutes just to get the feel of the water.

Practice swim on Friday AM
Saturday I checked my bike and gear bags in and then settled in for the afternoon to watch the Buckeyes whip up on the U of Miami! It was a nice, relaxing afternoon. We had gotten plenty of sleep the last few nights and I was feeling very ready for the race to come. That night we had a relaxing dinner and attempted to go to bed early. Still didn’t get a lot of sleep, though – too excited about the race.

The alarm finally went off at 4 and I got up and got ready. Rinsed off in the shower to wake up, made my pre-race meal and got everything ready. I was feeling pretty relaxed even though I didn’t get much sleep at all. We drove down to the Alliant Center and took the shuttle over to the Terrace. I pumped up my tires and put my nutrition on my bike first.

A shot of the lake from the top of the terrace
Then I went into the Terrace and put my Fuel Belt bottles in my T2 bag. Then body marking and I was ready. I had some time with Emily so we wandered down the helix and towards the water. About 15 minutes to go and I got in the water. I stood by the edge for a bit and soaked in the environment. Then the pros were off and we had 10 minutes to go. I moved up a bit but stayed towards the outside.
Then, without much warning, the canon went off and the day had begun! From the very beginning, it was must a mass of humanity. You basically have to swim with your head up for a while and just try not to get too panicked. There were 2500+ starters this time around and you could tell! It was crowded pretty much the whole time. I tried to get into a rhythm and just swim, but it was tough. Nonetheless I kept plodding along and the 1st turn buoy finally came. At the turns, it gets REALLY crowded, so I tried to stay wide and out of the scrum. Then I made my way back towards the start of the loop and was hoping it would thin out some, but it never really did. Even on the 2nd lap, it was still crowded basically the whole time. I kept going end eventually came around the corner of the 2nd lap towards the finish. I was hoping for a swim in the 1:12-1:14 range, but came out in 1:16 something. It’s a very short part of the day, so I wasn’t too worried. I saw Emily, got my wetsuit yanked off and started the run up the 4 levels of helix. I didn’t want to mess around and kept moving quickly passing people. I went into the Terrace, grabbed my bag and went into the changing room. I put my socks on, put my helmet on and headed out. I just carried my shoes because it is a VERY LONG run to get through T1. I made my way towards my bike, stopped and put my shoes on and a volunteer unracked it for me. I grabbed it and headed down the helix on the other side.
Swim: 1:16:21 (138/352 AG, 918/2550 OA)
T1: 7:35
Once out on the ride, my focus was to “just ride” and soak in the day and all the support. I felt great from the beginning, but did already have to go pee. Probably a good sign actually. With my all liquid fuel plan I knew I’d have to pee a lot and did not want to stop 6-7 times, so I started early and just let it go. I had tried it in training before and it actually isn’t that bad if you can rinse off with water afterwards. Once I went I felt better and continued on just cruising. My focus was on just easing into it for the first 40 or so miles and then riding strong for the last 72. I started my nutrition plan about 15 minutes in and started sipping my sports drink mix of CarboPro and EFS and chasing it with lots of water – I wanted to make sure I didn’t repeat any issues in training where it didn’t absorb well and I had a sloshy gut on the run. The course is a “stick and loop” so you ride out to Verona, then do 2 loops of 42 miles each. I made it out to Verona in like 42 minutes and was making good time. In fact, I passed the 20 mile mark in just about an hour and knew I was doing pretty well because I felt great. I didn’t wear my HR monitor at all and taped over my bike computer speed and power and just went on feel. Thus far it was working very well. I made it to Mt. Horeb and allowed myself one pee stop to just take a short break. I felt great afterwards and then started into the hills after Mt. Horeb. They didn’t feel bad at all and I kept motoring on. Some of the climbs have an incredible amount of support and you feel like you are in the Tour de France. Just tried to soak that all in and enjoy it. The weather was beautiful and I was having a great ride! The 2nd lap was much like the first. I had finished my first bottle of nutrition and moved onto the 2nd about 2:30 into the ride. Everything was going very well, although I did get a little irritated at the wind when heading back to Mt. Horeb again on the bottom half of the loop. It wasn’t that bad and tried to just keep riding. I went pee several more times on the bike, but did stop again to use a port-o-potty in Mt. Horeb. I went in exactly the same one. I figure I lost about 3-4 minutes on my bike split from pee stops, but if I had stopped every time I had to go, I would’ve lost like 10-15 minutes. Once I got back to Verona again and started on the way back to Madison, I was feeling pretty tired. I had finished all my sports drink and was just sipping water by that point. I didn’t think I had over-cooked it on the bike, but we were going to find out. In training, I had ridden long, hard 5+ hour rides and then run well afterwards for 2+ hours at ~7:45-8:00 pace. Seeing the Madison skyline again felt great and I headed back towards town and eventually up the helix and into T2. I saw Emily again in T2 and felt pretty decent getting off the bike. I grabbed my bag, changed socks and put my shoes on. On the way out, I stopped to pee again in T2 and so lost another minute or so (really had to go). Then I headed out onto the run.
Bike: 5:41:03 (59/352 AG, 309/2550 OA)
T2: 4:12
With respect to nutrition, I had used gel at miles 4 and 11 and nutrition seemed to be going well. I had no sloshing in the gut at all so I knew whatever I was taking in was absorbing (many thanks to Sheila L. for her ongoing advice and help). I didn’t know if it would be enough, but I knew it was at least going down OK. My legs weren’t completely shot, either – I wasn’t running fast, but I was still moving.
I headed out of town the 2nd time and away from the capital and through the stadium. Running through Camp Randall is very cool… there was a game there the very day before. Once out of the stadium, I headed over through campus and got out towards the bike path again to mile 17 or so. That’s when it got really tough. There is always a line in these things where you are dying to stop running and just give in. Well… I finally gave in and walked for a few minutes. I didn’t let it last or get me down too much and tried to pick it up again. I saw Emily again at mile 19 on State Street and it was another huge lift. I had about 7 miles to go in an hour to break 11, but I knew that would be really tough. On a regular day, I can do that piece-of-cake, but I was 10 hours and 133 miles into the day. I managed to run along the bike path for a while and continued to get water and coke down at the aid stations. My nutrition was going pretty well, but I did end up at one aid station where they had Root Beer instead of Coke and nearly hurled!!!! Nonetheless, I trudged on and then headed out to the turn around. Once past the turn-around and headed back to town, I stopped to walk for a few minutes again. I think overall, I lost at least 10 minutes and maybe 15 by walking. I approached mile 23 and decided that even though I wasn’t going sub-11 on the day, I was at least going to PR on one of the harder courses in North America (St. George is definitely harder, but not many others can be considered harder than Wisconsin). I ran the last 3 miles at sub-9 pace and finished the thing off!! I didn’t quite break 4 hours for the marathon, but I was close, but more importantly I felt stronger in the 2nd half than I have before. I still gave in and walked, which is my next area to work on – the mental toughness needed in the 2nd half to race these events.
Overall: 11:10:01 (42/352 AG, 260/2550 OA)
Lots of positives to take away from this race… one is that I moved up from 77th in my AG in L’ville last year to 42nd this year. Another is a PR. It wasn’t huge and not what I had hoped, but it was on a really tough course. I am also satisfied that I was able to regroup and finish off the last few miles in a relatively strong fashion. What this tells me is that I had something left physically and it really is the mental toughness you need to get through miles 13-23 that I need to work on. It is a journey of continuous improvement and I am determined to race one of these IMs how I know I can!
And the bonus was, since we were kid-less for the weekend, we went back to the finish line at midnight and watched the last finishers – what an incredible experience! The people that finish close to midnight have been out there going at it for 17 hours and are some of the toughest, most determined folks around.
Next is the fall running season (assuming my little aches and pains go away) and then CDA again next year!
Friday, August 20, 2010
Race Report - Ironman Boulder 70.3
I got into town late Friday night after working almost a full day. A friend of mine picked me up at the airport and we got back to the house at like 10 PM. There were like 14 other people (at least) staying at this house, which again, was nice to have the company, but was kind of stressful. I didn’t sleep well any of the nights and was always worried about something – what to eat, where to go, how to I get there, etc. Anyway, it was fun, but stressful. Saturday, I got a ride down to the lake to register and ride the course. It’s a 2-loop course starting at Boulder reservoir. Since I wasn’t really tapering much for this race, I thought I might even do 2 loops. I did recover some during the week, but didn’t do a full-on taper. Regardless, 2 loops wouldn’t kill me. It was a REALLY nice ride. Something like 1000-1500 feet of climbing over the whole thing with no steep hills. Mainly a false flat and some rollers. Plus some real fast sections. I rode 2 loops in like 2:41 with not much effort at like 160 watts. I knew it was going to be a fast bike course. The run course is also a 2-looper around the reservoir mostly on fire roads and paths. It would be hot, but not all that hilly, just some rolling hills.
The house where we were staying was about a 45 minute drive, so I got a ride back up there with Nicole (again), but we stopped at Safeway first to get our food for the evening. That night was uneventful, but I could not sleep much. I was in a room with 2 other guys which was basically an open loft and could hear everything. Not good. Plus that day, I noticed my throat really started hurting and I knew I was getting a cold. Oh well, I would give it my best on race day and see where my fitness was. I really like the half-distance because it is tough, but a little more forgiving in that you can get away with less nutrition, etc. Full-IMs and nutrition is critical, but at the half, I knew I could go hard and just see what happened without blowing up too badly.
Race morning started very early. I was awake at like 2 because I couldn’t sleep (got at most 3 hours of sleep) and we headed down the hill towards the reservoir to get there early. As part of the Total Intensity group, we had a trailer with 20+ bikes in it to unload in the AM. That went fairly smoothly and I got my stuff ready to go. I was pretty relaxed as I walked my bike from the trailer down to the transition area while chatting with some other Total Intensity folks. After doing enough of these things, you don’t get as nervous. (If only I could figure that out for a full-distance event!). My wave didn’t start for a while (11/14 or something like that), so I just hung out, watched the pros start AND FINISH the swim, which was cool. Andy Potts is other-worldly and had 2+ minutes on the field coming out of the water. Julie Dibens was first out for the Women. They would both go on to win. I warmed up a bit and got used to the water. Then back out to the beach and in line with my wave. A few more minutes and we were off.
It was more crowded than I expected but not horrible. I attempted to draft a little, but wasn’t quite sure if it was working. I still need more experience at that. 8 buoys passed and I was out on the far side of the triangle course. Then around the next turn buoy and back towards home. I didn’t feel great, but I didn’t feel bad either. I think the altitude was getting to me a bit, but who knows. Either way, I came out in 36-something, which is about par-for-the-course for me on a half (except Vineman, which is an easier swim). Someday, maybe I’ll figure out how to swim faster for a half. At that point, I knew if I wanted a PR, I was going to have to work on the bike and run. I ran up the beach and T1 was OK. Had a little trouble getting my wetsuit off, but not bad. My time was about average. I do need to get better at mounting and may start trying some running mounts (can you say Cyclocross!)

Swim: 36:35
T1: 3:11
Once on the bike, I started pushing it and as I exited the park, I was already passing people left and right. (Well mostly on the left!). Being a roughly mid-pack swimmer (75/173) and much better biker and runner, and starting in a late wave, meant that I’d be passing people the whole ride and run. So before I even got to the main loop, I was already passing a ton of people. I made my way up the false-flat and headed up the West side of the loop on route 36. Then before I knew it I made the turn East and FLEW down St Vrain road. Even after I was off the main descent, I was still holding 30+ mph at 240-250 watts easily. The next part of the loop is still not hard – mostly flat all the way back around and down highway 119. I got back to the park entrance in 1:10 something and was actually pretty surprised. I knew it would be fast, but I didn’t expect that fast. My nutrition plan was purely liquid (Accelerade/CarboPro/Elete) so that was easy and low maintenance and was working well (many thanks to Sheila Leard for her ongoing advice and nutritional wisdom). I may try something other than Accelerade, but otherwise, liquid-only was simple and easy and it worked. All along the 1st loop I was passing Total Intensity people. I hadn’t seen Nicole, though, so wondered if she got out of the water OK. This was her first half-IM and she is NOT a swimmer. She was debating even doing it. Turns out she got out fine and I was really proud of her. Braver than I would’ve been.
The 2nd lap was uneventful and I just tried to hold a steady effort throughout and even or negative split it. I ended up with a 2:21 or so, which was almost a perfect even split. Awesome! I had a great transition and even got out of my shoes OK leaving them on my bike. I was in and out pretty quick and started the run.
Bike: 2:21:04
T2:1:33
By the time I was running, it was warming up A LOT. The morning had some clouds and overcast, but they had all basically burned off by that time. The first mile came and went quickly and then I started hitting some of the rollers on the fire roads. I felt them, but nothing horrible. I was really hoping to hold sub-7’s, but was just going on feel and not paying attention to pace. I was just pushing it the whole time. At each aid station, I got a little water and Gatorade and tried to keep things simple. Again, for a half, I can get away with a little less nutrition. I saw a few more TIS people and we exchanged some words of encouragement. I find that to be helpful for your own race and staying positive and enjoying the experience. I was having a decent run and enjoying the day. It’s hard work, but that’s the crazy addiction!!
By the end of the first lap, I think my pace was in the 7:10-ish range and I finished 6.5 miles in 46 and change. If I could even split or close to it, I could probably still PR and I did have Clearwater (World Championship for 70.3 distance) in the back of my mind. The 2nd lap went OK, but I was definitely starting to feel the effort. And my HR was high the whole time, I think because of the elevation. My legs were getting fatigued, but I didn’t let up. At mile 9, I knew I had only about 30 minutes to go and tried to think of it that way. Just push for 30 more minutes – that’s easy! I only got passed on the run a few times - once was by this 30 year old guy in a fancy K-Swiss get up. I caught him at mile 11 and felt great about passing him back. Only 2 miles to go and I kept going. You could see the finish on the other side of the lake by this point and all I had to do was run along the levy and I was home-free. By 12.5 miles, I was REALLY cooked, but the timing was pretty good since I only had a few more minutes and most of it was downhill. I rolled through the finish with a 1:35 something half-marathon. Not my best, but good for the circumstances – elevation, having a cold, and a hot/exposed run with no shade. Plus I had just ridden a 2:21 (even though my average and norm power have been higher at other halfs).
Overall, I came across the line in 4:37 something so I had beaten my PR by 1 minute!!! Compared to my previous PR, this swim was harder (4 minutes slower), the bike was easier (7+ minutes faster) and the run was harder (4 minutes slower, but was at elevation). I made up some time in transitions and had a really good T2. All-in-all, it was a success and I really enjoyed it. I was 15th in my AG out of 173, but the interesting thing was that 10 guys came in between 4:34 and 4:37. About 3 minutes faster and I would’ve been 6th! Maybe even a Clearwater slot. On a different day, I might’ve been able to cut a few more minutes off the run or maybe even off the bike, but that’s always the game with these things – where can you find more time! It was a great transition from a DNF back to a better mental state for IM Wisconsin in a few weeks.
Run: 1:35:17
Overall: 4:37:39 (15/173 AG, 73 overall)
Race Report - Ironman Coeur d'Alene
We arrived into town on Thursday prior to the race, which is always my preference – it gives you a couple days to get settled and take care of pre-race business. I registered, which didn’t take very long and then went on a 2-ish hour bike ride out on the course. I rode the hilly part with my friend Bernhard, who was also racing. We enjoyed the ride and scouted out the course. My family was in town and my parents were also showing up on Saturday, along with another good friend of mine, so I had a substantial support crew. On top of that, there were 10 or so other Total Intensity athletes racing, so it was nice to have some company.
Friday morning involved an OW swim in Lake Coeur d’Alene. Leading up to this race there is always a lot of nervousness about the water being really cold, but it rose nicely the last couple of weeks prior and was not uncomfortable, especially compared to water I am used to (Sierra Nevada runoff/snowmelt)! It was a short swim, but I just wanted to get used to the water. It also was not too choppy which was nice. I followed that up with a ride on the run course, which is really nice! It goes out along the lake and is quite scenic. Not super hard, but there are a few hills to deal with. After my little bit of training Friday, I was relaxed and confident.
Saturday I got my stuff checked in and Emily went on a ride on the course herself. Meanwhile, I hung out with our kids and watched the US World Cup game. Very disappointed in the game, but I did stay off my feet most of the day. Saturday, my friends and parents got into town also, and we all had dinner together at a nice Italian place. When we got back, I made all my PB&J sandwiches and got stuff ready for the AM.
The night before a race I usually don’t sleep very well, but it wasn’t bad this time around. I think I am getting more relaxed for these things. My alarm went off early and I got up, rinsed off to wake up, ate my pre-race meal – good, old-fashioned PB&J and a banana with peanut butter. I supplemented with OJ. Then we headed down to the lake. My Wife and Dad went with me. I got my socks put in my T1 bag, which I had forgot the day before, and then just relaxed for a while. Then I got in line at the port-o-potty, which wasn’t horribly long. It took me maybe 20-30 minutes. Then I found Bernhard and we got our wetsuits on and went towards the beach. Gave my wife a last kiss goodbye and meandered down to the beach.
The starts of these things are mass-chaos. 2400+ athletes all on a narrow, short beach, with lots of nerves. Bernhard, his friend Carson, and I lined ourselves up about 2/3rd of the way out and towards the front 1/3rd. In hindsight, this was probably a little fast for me, but I honestly don’t think it matters that much. You get in the washing machine no matter where you start. We wished each other luck and the canon went off before I knew it. It was a mass of humanity attempting to swim into the lake, but you can’t really even get a stroke – it’s like gorilla swimming with your head up almost the whole time. I tried to just relax and roll with it, no matter how much contact there was, mostly because you don’t want to give too much energy to your fellow athletes and get frustrated or angry. The lake was also much, much choppier on race day. Regardless, I plodded my way out into the lake, one buoy at a time. I actually made it to the turnaround point quicker than I expected, but holy cow, was it a madhouse at the turns!!! A complete scrum. I basically dog-paddled around about 15-20 yards away from the buoy and was still crushed. I also had to adjust my watch band, which was interesting to try to do while swimming and avoiding so many people. Still couldn’t get much clean water on the way back for the 1st lap, but kept plodding along. I made it out of the water from the 1st lap in about 35 and change, which I was fairly pleased with given the circumstances. It was actually nice to get out and run for a few steps before heading back in. On the 2nd lap, it still wasn’t much better heading out. I also managed to lose my RoadID right off my wrist somehow. Oh well, some scuba diver in the lake will find it someday. The turn was still pretty rough, but then finally, on the way back the 2nd time, I got into a little bit of a rhythm going from buoy to buoy. I felt pretty good. Got out of the water in 1:14 and change. I was a little concerned about the energy expenditure, but was ecstatic to have that part done. Plus my times keep coming down. 1:22 to 1:17 to 1:14. I am probably capable of faster, but was generally pleased with that.
T1 was a little frustrating. I got my wetsuit stripped off, which is way cool and very helpful, grabbed my stuff and went into the changing tent. No problem so far, but then, when I got to my bike, got everything ready, and tried to take it off the rack, I couldn’t get it off. I lost probably 30-45 seconds, but for such a long day, it doesn’t matter a ton. Once I get a little faster, it may matter more, but the goal for the day was a solid marathon.
Swim: 1:14:23
T1: 5:48
Once out on the ride, I started very easy. My target power for the 1st hour was WAY easy. I was still cruising along fairly well, but a lot of people were passing me on the 1st hill. I didn’t mind, that was the plan. I just zero’ed in on the power meter and stuck to it. Once I got past the 1st hour, I raised the power target by a few watts and held it there as much as possible. The out and back along the lake was uneventful. I say Bernhard’s friend Carson pass me, so I knew I was out of the water before him, but I didn’t know how far ahead of me Bernhard was. Going back through town was fun with all the crowd support. Then I headed out towards the loop with the hills. Away from town and out into the country. I was enjoying the ride and sticking to my power target religiously. My nutrition plan was working out fine, too. A half-PB&J every hour and supplementing with Perpetuem. I felt fine the whole time. 1st lap was finished in like 2:57, which was fine. I knew I’d have a slow bike split compared to what I am capable of because of the strict power target – again, it was all about the run.

Coming back through town was really fun (again). I did the out-and-back again and then headed out for the loop for a 2nd time. Everything was going great and I felt fine. I was still focused on my power meter and wasn’t paying attention to much else. The 2nd lap was about the same as the first and I ended up with a 5:55 bike split. Not nearly as fast as I could go, but I wanted to be conservative and see how I could run.
I got off my bike, grabbed my T2 bag and ran into the changing tent. I had a fairly fast T2 and hit the run. I was my family right at the run out and gave my wife a kiss.
Bike: 5:55:46
T2: 1:58
The first mile of the run is on a short out and back. I felt fine getting started and was paying close attention to the Garmin so as not to go out too fast. I hit the first mile in the 8-8:15 minute range I think, which is about what I wanted. I tried to dial it in there and just keep that pace. I came back through transition after the first short turnaround and saw my family again, which was great. Now it was out through town and towards the lake.

Everything was going OK on the way out and I felt fine. On my way out, I saw Andy Potts coming back to town on his way to victory. I saw some of the other pros, too, which is always cool. Once I got out by the lake, I saw Martin M. who was tearing it up and at least 30 minutes ahead of me. I also saw Bernhard who was probably at least 15 minutes ahead. If I had a good day, I could catch him. Turns out that wasn’t the case. I made it to the first real hill at mile 7 and jogged up. Felt OK and turned around to come back down and head back towards town. Got through miles 8 and 9, but started feeling pretty bad. I think my nutrition was OK, but my legs were just shot and wouldn’t go. It was very frustrating because I had done LONG bricks in training and proven I could run 18+ miles after a hard 5+ hour ride. It just wasn’t meant to be. I managed to get back to town and finish the first lap and saw my family. I stopped for a minute and told Em I didn’t have it in me today and was just going to keep plodding along. At that point, I at least thought I could finish. Well, it just kept getting worse. By miles 14 and 15, I felt awful. Started getting a little light-headed and just plain couldn’t run. I gave in and started walking. Just trying to get to the next aid station. Not to be – I had to sit in the shade on the side of the road. I just sat there for a few minutes and reflected on what was happening and why!? I was relaxed and prepared for this race and physically capable of nailing one of these (or at least as much as they can be). I chatted with a family that was spectating. They were really encouraging and I eventually decided to give it another shot so I “ran” (if you can call it that) another minute or two. I was melting down, though. I had nothing left and the wheels fell off in a hurry. Mentally, emotionally, physically… When you do these things, you ALWAYS get to a point where you really, really want to stop running. In this case, for some reason that I’m not quite sure of, I gave in and listened. Maybe something was physically wrong, but who knows. I sat there for a while and finally called it a day and had a guy sag me in on a Gator. I talked to him a bit – turns out he was an experienced racer who works with WTC sometimes. He asked me how many of these things I had done and I told him it was my 3rd. He said “Ahh… people doing their first don’t know what to expect and the ignorance is helpful. Sometimes when you are more experienced and have more expectations, it can actually be worse.” Now I think I know what he meant. Anyway, he was a nice guy and let me use his phone to call my family. I told them my day was done. Brian (the Lawyer/Triathlete/WTC worker who picked me up) got me back to the park at the lake and I found my family. I had a little break-down moment but then pulled myself together. I just sat there for a bit while my worried family went and got the medical people. I don’t think it was really necessary, but anyway… While sitting there, I saw Desiree Ficker (former 2nd place finisher at Kona) and asked her how her day went. Turns out hers wasn’t good either. Sometimes it can happen to anyone.
So there you have it, my first DNF (and hopefully my last). I think you learn more from bad races than good ones and this was definitely the case here. IM is as much mental as it is physical and I have some theories as to what went awry (that’s a whole other long story), so we’ll see how I can change things next time around; I get another crack at it in Wisconsin in September! I have done that race before and am looking forward to seeing how much faster I am!
Monday, August 16, 2010
Race Report - Wildflower Long Course



