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15/07/2012 - Race report - Ironman 70.3 Vineman

14/7/2012

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    2nd   4:11:05
 
    Swim  26:59   7th
    Bike   2:21:27   3rd
    Run    1:18:47   1st
 


Where to start... I'm not exactly sure what happened out there today. There were a lot of firsts for me in this race... For starters, the swim. I swam 'with' people. Secondly, the nutrition problems I had and thirdly, running
a half marathon off of basically swim/bike training. 

As the siren went everyone took off like crazy... As they usually do but this time I wasn't spat out the back. The swim was straight down the creek of Johnson's Beach, less than 25m across and then straight back. The entire way down the creek I had girls to my right and in front of me. I was getting bashed from every direction including my left as I collided with almost every buoy on the way down. As much as I liked the fact I was swimming 'with' people I was by no means comfortable with the constant clip over the head. Every time we passed a buoy the swimmer on my right would drive me right into it so I'd have to pull up, and almost start climbing over top of her to get around it. By the time we got down to the turn around I'd
had enough so I put on a surge and passed the whole group I was in. It looked like I was in the lead, except there were 6 speedy swimmers up ahead, that weren't even in sight.

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photo courtesy of David McClain
As I scrambled out of the water and ran my bike up the hill to mount, Rudi (my Compressport sponsor and personal cheufer for the weekend) yelled out '3minutes'. Damn! I thought to myself. I was hoping for 2 minutes. 2 1/2 max. Already I was in a slight state of panic. With still only a small amount of running under my belt and a now long run of 10km (last weekend's race) done I still didn't want to leave it all down to the run. I worked hard on the bike. The course was tough... Not so much in the hills, although there were constant rises along the way but more on the technical side. There were some sharp corners and more importantly there were major potholes, cracks, bumps... The roads looked like a mini earthquake had gone through. Shivy took a beating as I was bouncing all over the place. I had water splashing out everywhere as I was constantly weaving over the road looking for the smoothest route. I passed a few girls but I knew my main contenders were still up ahead. Leanda and Meredith were my targets and I wanted to minimize the gap as much as possible.

On the nutrition side, something seriously was not working for me today. I had four gels taped on my bike. All of which I had to get down. I still have trouble taking in anything on the run so I must take in enough nutrition on the bike. I had my first gel about 20km into the bike. One down, only three to go... This is the bit I hate on the bike. At about 30km I'd drank my first bottle of water and refilled my front bottle with my electrolyte mix. Next gel at around 40km washed down with electrolytes. It was ok... But by 65km after my third gel and electrolyte drink I wasn't feeling too good. At 80km I knew I had to do one last gel... As much as I didn't want to I forced it down.

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photo courtesy of David McClain
With 15km to go I passed Leanda. This got me excited as I had guessed Leanda and Meredith would be first out of the water and riding together up ahead. So I assumed Meredith was not too far away. Around the next corner someone yelled out '3 minutes down'. What!

As I racked my bike at T2, Rudi yells out 'calm down, relax'. Obviously the panic was showing. Quickly I put my shoes on and ran out. By 2 mile I'd caught up 1 minute. Oh no... I thought... That's bad. Too quick. Slow down. The course wasn't marked with mile markers but I was roughly going off where the aid stations were and I think I ran the first two mile in around 11 minutes. It wasn't too long before I could see Amy and Meredith ahead. I passed Amy at around 6 mile and my mind was working overtime. One part of me
was saying "pass Meredith now then slow down, settle in" and the other was saying... "You've got time... Slowly catch her by mile 11 or 12". The later would have been the ideal thing to do especially considering my stomach was really starting to play up now.

8 miles down and I'm feeling so sick but I'm still running strong. Just before 9 miles I come up on Meredith. A smart idea runs through my head "sit in, draft for a bit, get your stomach right then attack".  I run up behind her, I'm all ready to sit in, then... For some reason I run straight past. "Why?" I'm asking myself... "Why did you do that. You haven't run this far for over 10 weeks. You haven't even come close to running this pace for even 10km. You didn't even run this fast last weekend in the 5150". Im not ready... My run training has been 20 minute jogs. What AM I doing? But I convince myself that I'll be fine. Not much further. I want this win.

At 9 1/2 miles I am no longer in control. I can't keep a thing in and almost immediately I go from running strong to feeling completely drained. As I approach the 10 mile aid station they yell out "only 1 mile to go". I must
have misjudged. Thank god! I can make that. I wanted to get over that line so bad now that I put on a surge... About a mile passes and I see another aid station. "only 1 mile to go" they yell out again. What! That's what the last aid station said... So again I NEED that finish line so I put on a surge. Another mile passes and yet again ANOTHER aid station... "last mile". C'mon guys, I can't do it again, this course is never gonna end... By now I'm completely cooked. I feel like I'm almost walking... I'm dragging my heavy tired legs along and with less than half a mile to go Meredith storms past. I couldn't go with her at all... I was toast. I still wasn't even sure I was going to make it to the finish line.

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Finally I see the cones... Then the banners... Then the finish chute. We had to take a sharp left to head down the chute but I couldn't get my body to make the clean turn... It was still heading straight. I bumped my way along banners as I managed to clumsily steer myself down to the finish line completely spent. I was so drained. I had pushed every last bit of energy out of my depleted body. I ran 1:18:47 with the last half mile at almost walking pace. It was the fastest run of the day by a female. Last year I ran 1:16:28. I was only 2:19 slower this year so I definitely can't complain with this time off my limited run preparation.

I'm not exactly sure what went wrong with my nutrition... Mixing electrolytes with gels might have been the cause as I usually only use water in a race. Maybe it was something I ate the night before. But even so, even with the nutrition dilemma I could have raced a lot smarter and I've definitely learnt a lesson here. That aside, a massive congrats to Meredith. She had an awesome race and it was great to chat with her after. She's a lovely person and this is one of the huge highlights of this wonderful sport. Competitors on the course but amazing friends at the end.

Huge thanks again to race organizers, officials, sponsors and volunteers. Also to my personal sponsors in particular Rudi from Compressport for helping me out all weekend. And finally thanks to Pat and Barbara for sharing their home with me for the weekend.

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1 Comment
Rob Cain
21/7/2012 06:10:02 pm

Hi Mel.
What an amazing race. sounds like it was unbelievable. Great outcome considering the challenges. Very well done!!!!

What comes next?

Cheers

Rob

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