Wow. So the
Muncie Endurathon is over, and it was fun, albeit tough, for
everyone. The Rogue team represented themselves very well, present company (borderline) included. This year's event approached "epic" (at least in my mind), and it went much differently than I expected...and yet the same as I expected. Let me explain. Both Michael and I were right, in certain ways. The man knows his stuff (which is why I defer to him and his brilliant bride so much), but I managed to make myself "right" too. I had predicted a 6:30
Endurathon for myself, while he expected a bit better out of me. He knew just what he and Marcia could do. I'm just going to make one quick comment that I may not have handled the nutrition aspect of the race as well as I could have, which may have led to a slightly (very slightly) lower performance, but that otherwise I can't complain. My Rogue teammates kicked butt (as did many of our other friends), and it was one of the most enjoyable days of my life, despite the weather.
Now, for those of you who don't enjoy
meticulous mathematical evaluation, you can skip to the end of this discussion. I think it's interesting enough that although I went into this race thinking that 6:30 would be a good time, I am now unhappy with my 6:30 (actually 6:35). You see, my 6:30 goal came from the following thought:
1. My BEST 1.2 mile swim ever, in calm, controlled water, was 46 minutes.
2. In my 3 prior
triathons (all sprints), I have averaged 18-20 mph, for 12-18 miles (depending on the race).
3. My fastest 1/2 marathon ever was 1:49:00
So, I figured, that if you put the "perfect" 1/2
Ironman" together for me (allowing for a 50 minute swim due to the current and waves, a 19mph bike, and a perfect run), with 5 minute transitions, I would finish at 5 hours and 47 minutes. In other words, if I was able to do each
Endurathon leg alone, 2 weeks apart, so that I could do my best, my time would be 5:47. I then started adding some "leeway", based of possible issues. First, I thought I'd have some trouble in a windy, wavy, swim course. I might get off track, swim longer, panic, etc. ADD 10
mins. Next, on the bike, I just gave a 10 minute break for the fact that I'd not ever gone this long w/o drafting with a group. I mean, we normally average 18mph on our 60 mile rides, but we draft. And I've managed to average 20mph in a 14 mile sprint triathlon, but no way can I hold that speed for 56 miles on my own. ADD 10
mins. Lastly, the run. Now this is my forte, I thought, BUT after 56 miles on a bike, I can't run a 1:50. I thought I was being generous by saying I could (at worst) run a 10 minute mile, right? That's 2:10 added to the rest, which puts me at essentially a 6:30 (6:27). Mostly perfect day, happy finisher.
So, why is my 6:35 so bad? Because it didn't happen that way. What happened instead was a bit frustrating. Shockingly, I had the best swim EVER! I came out of the water, after the most fearful, daunting swim into a headwind and waves, in just 48 minutes. Then I had, in my mind, one of the best rides I could imagine* (please note this asterisk), despite the heavy headwinds and driving rains, and finished in 3:05:00. I was GOLDEN. Even a measly 10 minute mile would get me a 6:10 or so, which would be amazing!
An then came the run. The part that I was looking forward to. I took off from T2, got about .5 miles, and my legs just locked up. Not just A leg. Not just a part of my legs. MY LEGS. Both quads, both calves. Everything. I was going to quit. I actually had another participant stop and help me work out one of the bad cramps (I was laying down), and then I stood up, and started walking. I figured that if I could walk the whole thing, I'd at least finish, and if I had to stop, I'd stop. By mile 3, I'd loosened up enough to start shuffling/jogging some, and I was able to get through the rest of the course by run/walk (mostly walk). I finished the run in 2:30 (an impressive 11.5 minute mile), for a 6:35.
Could've/
Should've been a little better, but still a fun day.
So, was it just tough conditions that got me? NO WAY. I think, despite the slightly bigger waves than I expected in the water, and the relatively windy and rainy conditions on the bike and run, the weather wasn't much (if any) of a factor. Veterans (Michael, Marcia) and first timers (B2,
Coldweiser, and Jackie - the prettier of the wonder twins) all did
exceptionally well, so I can't blame anything but whatever caused my cramping (again, I'm already googling nutrition articles) for my goof up. I just want to say "wow" to all my friends and Rogue
club mates who did so well. That was one tough day's work, and you all kicked ass. Special props to a couple folks, if I may indulge. First, as B has already mentioned, our friend David was cruising to a PR for sure when he took a wicked spill on his bike during the end of the bike leg. He still managed to get up, fix the flat, dust off the road rash (I saw some of it, and it is seriously nasty), and still finish the race in 6 hours. Simply ridiculous, if you ask me. Secondly, my man Coldweiser. I called this good old friend out a few months ago, when he had just started running again after some time off for having 2 kids. I mentioned to him that he might want to start riding a bike, and then told him to "man up and join me in Muncie". Not only did he buy a bike, learn to ride it, and start swimming, he registered for Muncie, showed up, and finished in 5:48. I guess you "manned up". Serves me right for challenging the guys I know are better athletes than me. Jon, you rocked. Check out
Jon's videos on VIMEO.
[*HERE'S THAT ASTERISK: I need to throw a special thanks to our friend Brian Blackwell - B2 - who, if you read my last post, helped me "rearrange" my
aero bars, last minute. With the driving, sideways rain, and the 15-25 mph winds in our face for some of the bike course, I needed my "
aero" positions more than I ever expected. I would not have made it that 56 miles were it not for the subtle changes that B2 helped me make at 9pm Friday night. Thanks, Brian!]
So, I'm not sure where this leaves me. I clearly am missing something (most likely nutrition wise) that is causing me these minor (yet
important) issues in these endurance events. I mentioned to B on the phone today that missing my 4 hour marathon time by 5 minutes this year left me with no regrets. I'd given my honest best effort, and came up just short. I can accept that. This race, however, leaves me torn. It was not my best performance (although it was my best effort on this
particular day). I'm not sure I want to get involved in what it takes to train for this length event again, yet I now think I could get that 6 hour mark in a true best performance. I almost think I'd like to try again next year for that goal (and if it hit 6:05, on my best day, as long as I didn't have an issue like the cramping, I'd be good with it). Tough to say. I also don't know where it leaves me on the whole Full
Ironman discussion. Do I want to do the event just to do it. I clearly will never "compete" for even a top 50%, so is it worth training so hard just to finish that event in 16 hours, walking it in? I don't know. I almost feel like if you can't do it "
competitively", or at least reasonably
competitively, then don't do it just to do it. I almost felt guilty and embarrassed walking across the finish line yesterday. Mad at myself. I mean really...80
th out of 89 in my age group? I'm not working out everyday, and running, and riding, and doing boot camp, just to show up at an event to be in the bottom 10%.
Oh well, regardless, I know I'm looking forward to many Olympic distance
tri's (and sprints), which fit better into my pattern of A.D.D training I suppose (i.e. no commitment). I need the ego boost, I think.
So, what next? Well, besides my little
tri schedule, we obviously have the
OVCX season coming up. More importantly, though, I also
believe I'm ready to commit to the
Gentlemans' Race as well (see Brian's prior posts ad
nauseum). As is typical with the things I get involved in thanks to Brian, I do not belong or deserve to be invited, but I'm happy to give it a try. Wish us luck, we'll need it.