The wind is a very elusive creature. Just when you think your day it going well it will jump up and make you feel like a day one cyclist. Striking you with nasty head wind or crosswinds strong enough to push you off the road way. I had ridden in wind before, hell I planned some of my rides to be in the wind but this day was a full frontal attack on my cycling skills and abilities. Originally, "the plan" was to nail a 6 hour bike split which was obtainable until I finished the first loop then it just got too far out of my reach.
Enjoying the start of the bike with a little head wind |
Climb up by Gunlock Reservoir |
As I began the second loop the winds seemed to have picked up. I remember on one section it felt like I was riding in front of a sand blaster for a few miles. The splits on the second loop seem pretty consistent with the 1st, I just tried to ride even despite the increase in winds. I did more self reflection on the 2nd loop then the first since I remember thinking when I first started training early in November I was on a climb (5-6% grade) just mashing the pedals and ended up having to walk my bike up the last section of the hill. Man the progress I have made, spinning up these hills even with a head wind. I was pretty positive during the bike. Once I knew the 6 hr bike split wasn't going to happen I began to think what I needed to get on the run to get in my goal time of 12- 12:30. I still felt great I was just hoping the the injured IT Band and the knee pain would stay away. I planned to take a 800mg of Motrin toward the end of the bike to keep some pain away during the run. As I made my way up the long climb, I starting to notice some discomfort in my knee and found myself back at the bottom of "the wall". I began my ascent and then I felt a sharp pain in my knee. It took all I could to keep the pedals turning. I had never had pain like this when riding only when I ran which led to me not running more than 7 miles the last 4 weeks. I used my left leg to do as much of the work as I could to reach the top. Realizing now is the time to take that Motrin. Reaching mile 90 on the bike I knew I had two more climbs then coast the down hill to T2. Now I thought, with shooting pain in my knee there is no way to run a marathon. But then I remembered a mentor tell me "Ironman is all about heart, if you want it bad enough". So I told myself walking is not an option, Nate you are going to run this marathon end of conversation. I reached back to the take the last pull of the fuel bottle I had left and as I pulled the bottle out the cage fell off my bike at that point I was so mad I just left it. When I finished my bottle I just held on to it until I got to the next aid station and chucked it. I took the next 5 miles easy and hydrating as I was letting the medicine absorb in the bloodstream prior to the run. I didn't push the downhills as fast so I could to let the legs rest for the run. I ended the loop and began my way to T2 along Diagonal Hwy which the run course is on as well. I remember seeing some of the pros but was just ready to get off the bike even though I was unsure how my knee would handle the run. As I approached T2 I could hear my name being yelled and noticed the support crew there waiting as I got off the bike.
Coming off the bike in T2 |
T2 came up faster then I anticipated, being right after a turn, with out time to un-velcro my shoes, just decided to get off with them. I looked at the clock almost 8:12 then looked at my watch.. it was still set for the pros.. I was in T2 under 8 hrs!! With the winds and over 7,000 ft of climbing can't complain about that.Click the link to check out the data from the bike.
IMSG Bike Data
T2 6:41
As I ran to get my bag, a volunteer already had it in hand so no need to yell my number again. I grabbed my bag and made my way around the tent to the entrance. But then noticed the porta potties, yep better hit that up. I got that taken care off and headed in the tent, there were a ton of athletes in there but didn't seem to be in a hurry or even attempting to get ready for the run. I started to get my cycling shoes off, helmet off and then I had a volunteer dumping my bag out. I grabbed my compression sleeves, socks and got them on followed quickly by my shoes. I took out all the extra items I had in my top from the bike and put them in the bag. Then I realized that the group of athletes in the tent all missed the bike cut off, after hearing stories and not seeing any chips on their ankles. I got my visor on, headed out of the tent and to the sunscreen station this time I had about 4 females all hit me at once, of course being me I said "So how does this work do I pay you or do you pay me?" they all laughed and said good luck on the run. I realized I might need it and one more time "Gitty Up" as I crossed the mat to start the run.
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