Friday, August 31, 2012

Timberman 70.3 2012



We began training for this race as soon as Mooseman 70.3 ended in June 2011.  Our first goal was to find a half-iron distance race later in the summer since none of us enjoyed the chilly swim in Newfoundland Lake.  We liked the area, only around a 4 hour drive or so, if only it were later in the summer.  Then we found Timberman70.3.  A race put on by the same race director as Mooseman, not far from Newfoundland lake and its in August, YUP! 

We arrived at our cabin on Thursday, were able to settle in and relax for a while.  We checked out the area around our cabin to find some nice tourist type attractions, which gave us plenty of ideas for post race activities (like drunk go-karting).  That evening Matt and I enjoyed a brief swim in lake Winnipesaukee, followed by retiring back to our cabin for a healthy meal. 

Thursday morning we found a great breakfast place.  Griddle in the middle offers a “breakfast hibachi” where you can make your own pancakes at the table.  We all enjoyed some pre-race pancakes and gave the restaurant four stars.  Then we were off to Gunstock Ski Resort with full bellies for the expo.  While it wasn’t the most extravagant expo ever, it was sufficient.  We spent some time and money (as always happens when surrounded by so much carbon fiber).  We met a few fellow athletes before we headed back.  Our plan for the rest of the day was to drive the bike course of both races (the sprint followed the same course, just turned around early).   Cori then dropped Jenni, Matt and Myself off at the bike turnaround so we could bike our way back to the finish.  The course had three notable climbs, but our long rides through the Adirondacks have tougher climbs so we felt prepared.  This left the three of us smiling all the way to the finish, even in the rain. 


 Did I mention our cabin had access to not one but two separate hot tubs?  The four of us enjoyed stretching and relaxing in these.  It made choosing nightly activities very easy.  We enjoyed another nice dinner, with some carbo-loading as Cori prepared for her race Saturday morning.  Followed up with some more hot tubbing.  

Saturday morning arrived and Cori was ready to execute her race plan.  She set up her transition area and even made a friend at the bike rack.  Lake Winnipesaukee is very shallow along the beach of Ellacoya state park and she didn’t complain as this made her .3-mile swim very easy and FAST.   She felt very comfortable on her 15 mile bike ride and ran a 5k that rivaled her fastest ever.  She crossed the finish line with a smile and enjoyed a celebratory margarita at 9am, which always makes for a good day. 

We all relaxed for a bit before we hit the expo one last time, then brought our bikes down to transition.  When the three of us were satisfied with our bikes we enjoyed a little three-mile jog from the run start to the turnaround where Cori picked us up.  Happy with knowing the course we returned to our cabin for a prerace meal prepared by my mom who drove out to cheer us on.  Another trip to the hot tub and it was off to attempt to sleep.     

5 am seems to be the magic time to arrive.  Less than one month before Matt and I found ourselves in Lake Placid at 5 am.  One day after volunteering at the 14th Lake Placid Ironman, 5 am found us waiting in line to register for the 2013 Lake Placid Ironman.  5 am also found us arriving at Ellacoya State Park.  With limited parking, this was again the magic time to ensure a good parking spot. 

Lake Winnipesaukee was a near wetsuit Illegal 75 degrees on race morning.  Later when we spoke with Heather Wurtele (who won the women’s race by 13 seconds).  She stated that she was overheated coming out of the water and would have rather had the race be wetsuit illegal for pros, USAT regulations state that wetsuits are legal for water temps of 78 degrees and lower (76 and lower for pro’s).   She followed up that statement with “But I won so I really can’t complain”.  Triathlon is one of the only sports where you not only compete alongside (or behind more or less) the professional athletes but also have the opportunity to interact with them.  

We all went through our race day traditions as we checked and double-checked our gear before our swim waves went off.  No guys in my age group were interested in talking, just quiet and focused, small differences between the two races.  Matt and I saw Jenni of at 7:20, and then realized that we were nearly out of tri-slide (bring on the chafing).  With no other option we rationed the last of it between us, zipped up our wetsuits and warmed up.  I watched him head out at 7:45 before I waited the last 5 quiet minutes before my wave, the final wave of the day went off. 

Myself and about 150 other men under 30 hit the water at 7:50.  My plan for the first two legs of the race was to stay comfortable and not push too hard.  Unlike Matt who was going hard (and making great time), Jenni and I were just trying to conserve until the run.  The lake is very clear and made for a great swim.  All three of us improved on our swim time from last year. 

I hopped on my bike and made my way through the first 10-15 miles which I knew would be the hardest.  After a slight hiccup around mile 20 caused me to lose a bottle of my Infinite Nutrition custom blend I saw Jenni and Matt going the other direction on the out and back course.  The way back was un-eventful, I continued to follow my plan and watch my wattage, not a easy task.  I ate and drank as much as I could as my plan was to get as many calories in my body as possible, and I did.  I later found that I still need to adjust this plan.  I arrived at transition feeling good.  My legs felt good, I was mentally strong, just 13.1 miles until beer.   

I hit the run course with a pace in mind but an overall goal of just running the whole thing.  The first few miles clicked off well, not on pace but over all well.  I passed Matt and Jenni on their way back.  We offered words of support to each other knowing what the other was feeling  We were each alone at this point though.  The run portion of a race this long is something you need to just dig deep and finish.  Matt proved this by running a solid time hunched over with a killer side stitch the entire time.   

Digging deep is what I was doing on my way back out for my 2nd loop.  Matt had finished in a great time of 5:09.  Jenni was well on her way to a fantastic time of her own of 6:27.  My stomach began to bother me at the end of the 1st loop and at this point my caloric deficit was catching up to me.  The race had taken its toll.  I managed a one foot infront of the other attitude for the final part of the 2nd loop, picking up to a solid run again on the final mile thanks to Cori coming to find me and offer support.  I finished with a smile in 7:17, and drank some beer.  It was a very successful race weekend.  Four PR’s on a beautiful, well-organized course.  The crowd support and volunteers were great.  As athletes who have volunteered we fully appreciate the time and energy it takes to volunteer.  It was finally time for us to celebrate.   
    We began with some dinner.  Most of us couldn’t really eat too much, but we ate a little and brought it back to our cabin.  I followed this by falling asleep rather quickly.  Matt hobbled across the road to the Lobster Roll restaurant that had been taunting him all week and enjoyed a post race splurge.  Something we were all planning on doing for the next three days, we felt that we had earned it.

Beer, hot tub, repeat… That’s pretty much how the rest of the week went.  We spent some time on Weirs beach with Matt’s family when they came to visit.  Drank more beer, played some horseshoes and made a gin and tonic or two.  Rest and recovery are very important after a race and we definitely take it seriously.  Tuesday evening found us searching for an open bar, which would take a few tries.  After a few more pints Matt and I found ourselves stumbling up to the go-kart track, about to embark on some drunken go-karting.  It was looking like it would be us versus a pack of teenagers.  Sadly it ended up with Matt and I chasing each other around the track, which was still fun.

All in all it was a successful trip.  One that we plan on doing again for sure…Timberman 70.3, we’ll be back.