Timberman Half Ironman 2014, Gilford NH
Since I enjoyed reading the race reports from other team
members, I’d like to share the experience I had doing the Timberman Half
Ironman in Gilford, New Hampshire. To paraphrase trending scientific triathlon literature:
‘I wanted to do a half Ironman. I trained for it. I did it.’1 Most
importantly, I had a great time during the race as well as during the months
preparing for it.
My pre-race preparation started by the end of November,
when I signed up for the race. Doing the Buzzards Bay sprint (run-bike-run due
to a cancelled swim) and a total of four swim workouts triggered me enough to
sign up for a half. The first months I only attended the Tuesday night swim
training, but slowly I got more engaged with the team and added track practice,
another swim workout and weekend rides to the repertoire. To mix up the training workouts, I did the
season opener sprint, the Harriman Olympic and the Mass state Olympic, and by
the time Timberman came around I felt ready to race.
Race morning
Race morning started very relaxed. We had rented a house
with the team close to the start and my bike was already in transition, so
little to worry about. After a large bucket of yoghurt with cereal, bananas and
honey and a few sandwiches I still had plenty of time, so I took a nice long shower
before I submerged myself in bodyglide and chamois butter.
At the race site I set up my transition stuff, took my
first gel of the day with ‘espresso love’ and went for a little stroll to facilitate
disposal of the last bit of unnecessary race weight. When I walked over to the
swim start I felt good, though still a little nervous about how I would
distribute my energy over the different parts to make my goal time. These
nerves quickly disappeared when I overheard two fairly big guys discussing
their race plan; “Deep in the red, all the way!!”. Then I just got smile on my
face and decided to figure it out along the way.
Swim (1.2 miles 33:56)
The swim was in Lake Winnipesaukee; three legs in super
clear water. I ate my last banana and went in the water to warm up for the age
group start. Since I’m not the fastest swimmer, I decided to take off hard and try
to find a slightly faster person to draft off. Inspired by Samuel’s race plan,
I lined up on the left behind two big guys and went for it. I didn’t experience
too much contact and was able to stay on their feet until the first buoy. Then
we bumped into a lot of swimmers from earlier waves, which made me switch a few
times between people to draft of. I may have done some additional yards in the
process, but it gave me something to focus on and in retrospect I couldn’t have
done it this fast on my own. The last leg of the swim I picked up my pace and
kicked a bit more to get the blood to my legs.
T1 (2:25)
Transition 1 went pretty smooth. I had my wetsuit
stripped by a volunteer, dried my feet, put on socks and shoes and ran out of
transition for a flying mount start.
Bike (56 miles 2:39:40)
The bike part was a ‘scenic, out and back bike course
with plenty of rolling hills and several challenging hills ranging from 3% to
9% grade’. I took off pretty conservative since the ‘challenging’ hills were all
in the first 12 miles and tried to keep above 20mph after that. My nutrition
plan had basically come down to taping as many energy bars to my frame as
possible and eat something every 15-20 minutes. I figured 9 GUs, 2 packs of
shot blocks and 2 crumbled cliff bars should get me through the 3 hours I was
aiming for. Well, at least it gave my neighbors in transition a good laugh. I
also had one bottle with water, one with 2 tablets of nuun electrolytes and I grabbed
and tossed water bottles for a few sips of water at every aid station.
The first 28 miles went down pretty easy, because of a
slight elevation drop (no pun intended). The course was a fairly boring freeway
shoulder, but I enjoyed watching/passing people and the simple fact that I was
doing the race. I finished the first half with an average of 19.3mph and
already envisioned myself transitioning from the bike to the run. That
optimistic feeling slowly disappeared by the time I thought I had done 45 miles
while in fact I had only done 35. I was starting to get bored, my butt was
getting sore and all the water I drunk to wash down the GUs was starting to put
pressure on my bladder. I figured I could hold it till transition and that if I
would go faster, I would get there earlier. The projection of T2 porta-potties
gave me a boost of moral, but the pressure remained, and after a few miles I decided
roll up a sleeve and let it out. I felt reborn. I picked up my pace a bit more and
by the time I got back to the ‘challenging’ hills I was really getting into it.
Making sure to stay as ‘aero’ as possible on the up and downhill I finished the
second part of the bike averaging 22.5 mph.
T2 (1:08)
Transition 2 went as planned. I jumped of my bike right
before the line and ran into transition. Changed into my running shoes and put on
my race belt on the way out.
Run (13.1 miles 1:36:52)
The run consisted of two loops ‘along the shores of Lake
Winnipesaukee and offers views of the White Mountains, along with plenty of
rolling hills.’ I don’t remember seeing the White Mountains, but the rolling
hills and the crowds made the run a lot more fun than the bike part.
Based on what I heard from others in the team, I decided
to start relaxed and aim for 8 minutes per mile for the first 1-2 miles. I was
pretty pumped when I came off the bike and running and running slower than 7:30
min/mile was more difficult than I thought. After a mile I felt that the
relieve on the bike had not been sufficient, and I stopped at a porta-potty to
shake out the last bits.
Coming out of the porta-potty, I almost literary ran into
Felix. After being alone on the course for a few hours this was a very pleasant
surprise. Since we were both wearing the exact same MIT kit, we decided to team
up to please the crowds. We tested different drafting techniques and had a good
time chatting, and the first lap was over before I knew it. Although we were
clowning a bit, we were still running a decent ~7min/mile pace. I guess it’s
true that you run faster with a smile on your face.
In the second lap, Felix suggested to pick up the pace
after the turnaround point, though as soon as he mentioned that he already
started to speed up. Since he’s a faster runner (and he had conserved his energy
drafting behind me for several yards) I had to consider my options. I felt good
and confident to keep running at the same pace, but since I hadn’t run more
than a 10k in preparation I was afraid the man with the hammer would be waiting
at mile 11 if I stayed with Felix. Also, I was on track to beat 5 hours which
was faster than my wildest goal time, so I decided to keep my rhythm and let
him go.
I alternated water and sports drinks at every aid station
and at mile 11 I still felt strong. I started picking people in the distance
and try to catch up. One girl was particularly hard to catch; every time I came
close, she would throw back a skittish look and sprint away. Apparently she was
leading in her age group and every time she saw me coming with my long manes
she thought her medal was in danger. This catchup drill added some extra speed
to my last few miles and I finished with a big smile on my face.
Final time 4:54:01
Final thoughts
After the race I felt that it had all come together. Not
just the race and the weekend with the team, but the whole preparation that had
started many months before. Looking back I realize I could never have gotten to
this result alone and joining the triathlon team turned out to be key in my
preparation. Although you have to put in the hours yourself, it’s a lot easier
to do it together with a great bunch of people and get some guidance on the way.
During the workouts and on little trips I learned a lot from teammates about
training plans, gear, nutrition and race preparation. And a lot of other
nonsense that turned out to be very useful; “is it more aero like this, or like
this” became almost a mantra during the race. Also training with coach Bill
made a big difference. His tips and videos helped me to get from “a banana
falling out of a tree” to something that at least looks like a swimmer. Thanks
to the whole MIT tri team, in particular Isabel, Eleanor, Justin, and
unofficial mentor Samuel for making it such a great year.
Reference:
1.
Moser 2014. IM Canada 2014 race report
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