Well... yesterday I did my first ever triathlon; "
Ice Breaker"! And I went from a guy training for triathlons to a Triathlete.
So here's my version of what happened...
I'll start with the Wednesday before when
Loren said, "hey, I'm doing Ice Breaker up in Folsom, you should do it... it's short". My response was something like... I've been training for Sacramento and trying to peak for that race And it's my First Tri, I don't know if I'm mentally prepared (I still had 2 weeks to do that). And I hadn't practiced transitions at all!
After a day or so, I figured "What the hell... I might as well give it a shot and I'll get some real experience". And I had been training hard, I was pretty much ready.
So there I was the night before packing all my stuff (with checklist I found online and then added some stuff). Wetsuit... check, Goggles... check, Tire pump... check, etc... Finally I had it all together and the car was packed. I didn't want to do any packing at 5am, it was going to be bad enough that I had to be up at 4:30 to eat oatmeal and begin hydrating.
Time for bed... Right! Now I'm sure sleep isn't all that great the night before a Tri anyway... but the night before your first Tri; Horrible! I think my mistake here was that because I didn't know what I didn't know I was trying to rehearse the transitions in my head. Out of the water, find my spot, spray sand off feet w/extra water bottle.... And so it went for T1 and T2. Overall it was just restless sleep.
I arrive at the parking lot just after 7am (it's about a 2 hour drive from San Francisco). At this point I'm just making it up as I go along. Ok go check in and get whatever it is that they give you. Then go back to the car and get all your stuff together.
From there I get into the transition area and pick a spot that's 1/2 way between the Bike exit and the Run exit and set up shop. One of the things I discovered is that for all of the stuff I brought from the checklist, which was mainly things like duct tape, athletic tape, new skin, advil, headlamp, etc... I didn't really use much of it. I needed my towel to lay on the ground, bike shoes, helmet, sneakers, socks, number belt, sun glasses, goggles, swim cap, wetsuit and a visor. Not really all that much stuff considering that in all my reading (50 or so back issues of Triathlete... thanks Loren) there really wasn't much about how
little you really need, maybe it's because there's always a new this or that to buy. I guess looking at it now, it's the training that makes you have the most stuff... racing is very straight forward (sort of).
Now I go and get my number put on my body. When there I asked if it was ok to have anything other than number and age on your body and they said yes... so I had "K.B." put on my left calf which stands for Kathy Bilcz. On Saturday I found out that one of my closest friend's mother passed away. She was diagnosed with cervical cancer less than a year ago and they caught it pretty late. I was home for Christmas and went to see her and she was looking pretty good and had good spirits... I think that actually helped me not to cry when I saw her. When we left that day, I gave her a big hug and told her "I love you". It was the last time I saw her. She was like a mom to me and I'm Very Sad that she's gone now. I think about her often and putting her initials on my calf actually gave me some motivation in my race. I'll put her initials on every race. I miss her!
(Sorry... I'm having a hard time dealing with that and I'm sure I'll write more on it later. back to the race report)
Anyway... Loren and I are down at the swim start. We go in to check out the water and it's actually not that cold. As our division starts Loren and I walk about for about 80 yards or so as some of the people are swimming in front of us and we're keeping up with them. Eventually we have to join the swim too. As we near the buoy I noticed sand in the water and when I looked up to sight the buoy I see people walking again! So, I stand up too... Loren is right next to me. I'm sure this isn't a normal occurrence but it was nice to have it happen in my first Tri; it gave me a chance to gather myself again and power through the last 2/3 of the swim.
The swim wasn't as brutal as I thought it would be... and by brutal I mean kicks to the head, slaps to the feet, etc... All the stuff that comes with swimming in very close proximity to a lot of other people. I had a few collisions by people swimming of course but nothing to major. Luckily I swim pretty straight.
So now I'm done with the swim, get out of my wetsuit at water's edge (as recommended) and begin a loooong slow uphill run in sand to the transition area. I'm sure it wasn't intended to be such a long run, but the water in Folsom Lake was so low... that's where the race had to be. Anyway the run was brutal and my heart rate was through the roof!
T1... I'm feeling good here and I think I was actually pretty quick (we'll see). I get my stuff on and I'm off!
Luckily for my warm-up I went out and rode the first 2 miles of the course so I knew what to expect and I felt good on the bike. I used the bike to get my bottle of water down, I'll probably drink more water earlier in the bike next time. It was a little hard to drink on this course though because of the twists, turns and undulations. Nothing too exciting here... I felt strong.
T2... It sure was nice to be able to ride into the transition area; I think that's pretty unheard of. I felt really quick in T2. I came in w/ 5 people and I was the first out. Helmet off, shoes on, race belt on... Off and Running!
The run started out as expected, because you could see it from the transition area. Then... All hell broke loose. I was basically on an Xterra run course. Luckily I grew up in Connecticut on a bunch of land and ran in the woods a lot. But, this run was Tough! There was one part of the run that was Really tough, it was essentially
80ft straight uphill around mile 3. Now the uphill part was tough and it definitely took something out of you... but the downhill was treacherous; it had water gully's and roots which would make easy work of a broken or sprained ankle. I'll tell you what, if I sprained an ankle this early in the season on what's being call an "Ice Breaker" Triathlon I would seriously be Pissed!
On the run I had to be very opportunistic about passing people on the run because it was a single track trail and even when I said I was coming through, there wasn't anywhere for the other runners to go. I was certainly tired and my calves felt like they weighed 50 lbs each but I felt good overall.
Out of the woods (literally) and I could see the tents. I gave it a little extra (which I didn't have much of) and crossed the finish line! I was officially a Triathlete!
Water, cool down and some pasta and I was good as new. Until about 9pm when I fell asleep on the couch... it was a long day!
Some highlights:
- I cheered on a bunch of people through out the race that looked like they were having a rough go of it and one of them was with me at the end and came up to thank me for pushing him harder.
- I met Courtenay, who's blog I read because Loren is linked to her in his blogroll. And she finished 2nd overall.
- T1 & T2 were better than I thought they'd be
Things to work on:
- Getting into a groove on the swim and staying relaxed. If I do that, I think the swim will take care of itself.
- Early pacing on the run. Start slower... finish stronger.
Sacramento in 2 weeks.