Sunday, February 8, 2015

Race Report: Rut Rogue 40's--40K Trail Run



When: February 7th, 2015
Where: Forks Area Trail System (FATS)
            Edgefield, South Carolina

Distance: 40K
Start Time: 7:05 (ish)
Temp at start: 28 degrees F
Temp at finish: 62 degrees F



A while back I talked a fellow ultra-running friend into signing up for the 40 mile option for this race, and I was so pumped and excited to get a 40 miler under my belt! Unfortunately, training did not go as planned for me for a few different reasons.  Thankfully, I was able to build up enough distance to feel strong enough for the 40K option, so that's what I set out to do :)

Race Day:

My alarm went off at 2:50 a.m. and I was really confused as to why, so I hit snooze.  It went off again at 3:00 a.m. and my eyes shot open, "OH WAIT, I really do need to get up this early on a Saturday!".  I jumped out of bed, let the dog out, fed all the animals, got my own breakfast ready for the road, and started getting ready.  I was on my way by 3:45 and cruising along I-20 enjoying the empty road...until those dreaded flashing lights appeared behind me.  Oops...perhaps I was enjoying the empty road a little too much. I've been so tired of getting stuck in Atlanta traffic that I felt FREE for once! WRONG.

Thankfully (and by that I mean, THANK YOU OFFICER SO SO MUCH!!), he let me off with a warning and a very stern speech about the hazards of speeding.   I honestly think he was expecting me to be someone driving home after a night of partying, but instead I turned out to be one of the most sober people on the road and on my way to a marathon.  Every item in my car, including my clothing, backed up that story. I was making really good time at that point (for some reason), so I continued on my way at a slower speed.   

I was a little nervous about getting lost on the smaller country roads, but I made it there with no problem.  I arrived at about 6:00 a.m.  It was dark and cold, but they had these amazing fire barrels to huddle around.



I got checked in and picked up my race bib, then sat in the car for a bit to stay warm.  I wasn't really nervous at all, but mostly looking forward to running some new trails and meeting new like-minded people.  I went into this day with the mantra "Slow and steady will get you to the finish line".


My friend, Sally, lives close to that area and she arrived around 6:30.  We chatted while huddling around the fire and ended up making a new friend, Brandi, who was doing the 40 miler as her first ultra attempt.  The 40 milers started first, followed by 40K runners and 40 mile relay runners 5 minutes later. 

I wasn't familiar with the trails at all and the map looked confusing. I'm very grateful that the routes were marked with clear signage for us on race day!

Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto
Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto

It was a smaller race, which was nice in the beginning since people weren't jumbled up on the narrow singletrack.  I pretty easily fell into a nice groove and 12 min pace with a few others for the first mile.  I had heard and been warned about the "whoop-de-doos" on the course.  A bunch of little up and down hills that are fun for mountain bikers, however, they can quickly tire a runner's legs out if you aren't careful. One of the tricks is to keep the flow and momentum going.  Use the downhills to gain speed to carry you over the uphill. Here's an example of the trail from a mountain biking perspective:


I actually found myself really enjoying these parts...in the first few miles anyway :)  They were pretty fun! After the first mile, my 12 min pace started slowing to more of a 12:40, and then hovered around 13:00.  A guy I was following for the first 3-4 miles informed me that the loop we were on was known to be the toughest with the highest elevation gain of them all, so I felt somewhat justified for slowing down.  It was nice having someone to chat with, but we soon parted ways after I slowed down a little more.

Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto

The first aid station was at 5.5 miles. I was carrying my hydration pack and had everything I needed on me, but we were still required to check-in at every aid station for safety purposes.  My plan was to eat gels and energy chews for the first half of the race, then start adding in some solid foods. Carrying most of what I needed also meant I could keep moving through the aid stations and not waste time dilly-dallying around.  We had an option for a drop bag as well, but I chose to forgo that option.  If I had done the 40 mile race, I for sure would have had a drop bag.


After Aid Station #1 I seemed to get into a running zone and was really enjoying the trails.  It was still cold out, but by that point I was warmed up and sweating.  I knew if I stopped at all I would start to get cold again, so I kept my "slow and steady" mantra going.  I checked in at Aid Station #2 a little after 7 miles in, and then kept on running.  It is rare for me to reach a runner's high, but I was feeling pretty high and great between miles 7-12.  Aid Station #3 was a little past the halfway mark.  I ate half a banana and an orange wedge, talked a little with the super nice volunteers, then was on my way. 


I really started to feel the pain after mile 14.  My right big toe was having shooting pains when I ran fast downhill and it also felt like a blister was forming under my outer right big toe joint.  I have trained in the same socks and shoes on all my long trail runs and never had these issues.  I muttered to myself "It's just a flesh wound. Blisters heal. No big deal." and tried my best to move my focus on to something more positive.

I started taking more pictures to cheer myself up. It turned into the most beautiful day!
I started to struggle and took more walking breaks.  As long as I kept moving, I knew I would get there, and I have done enough long solo runs in the woods to know my pattern of ups and downs.  I begin to feel like I am stuck in a time warp where 5 mins feels like 1 hour.  I get frustrated with myself and my body. I start to doubt myself and question why I am out there in the first place.  I start to wonder how I could ever do a 40 mile race in the future if I am struggling so much during a 40K.  All of these feelings and thoughts hit me at some point during a long run when I find myself all alone in the middle of the woods.  But then something amazing happens...one positive thought is all it takes to throw all the negative to the side.  Just one thing positive...that's it!  I imagine this world would be a pretty wonderful place if more people realized the healing effects that one positive word, feeling, action, or experience could have on someone.

When I am out on these long runs in the woods, I am forced to strip myself down to the very core.  There is no hiding who I am. I am not always proud of the person I am when the layers are stripped away, but I recognize my faults and work to change for the better.

When weaker trees start to fall, the strong ones hold them up
 When things start to get rough during a race, it helps me to focus on the nature that surrounds me.  It truly was a beautiful day, and I was enjoying my first time on this trail system.  I couldn't help but say to myself, "Wow, you are really blessed to be able to be here right now.  You GET to do this...how lucky are you?".


When I made it to the last Aid Station, they told me I had 8 miles left to go. Somewhere along the line I had accidentally stopped my watch...probably when getting something out of my bag...so I had lost track of exact time and mileage.  When they said 8 miles left, I got really excited because I was imagining a little more! It was good to have that encouragement from the volunteer staff and it gave me motivation to keep pushing myself to run.

Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto

Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto

I got a little groove going again, but that was a LONG 8 miles for me.  My chronic back pain started flaring up in those last few miles. I stopped a few times to stretch it out, then kept on moving.  I went into this race not really knowing what to expect for time, and was saying maybe 6 hrs or more.  By my calculations, it looked like I would finish in under 6 hours even if I walked a lot of the remaining trail. I just had to keep pushing myself to run the easier sections so I could walk the more challenging ones. 

Annnnd....

Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto

There was the finish line! I heard the cowbells and cheers and....


I DID IT!  Official time: 5:49:24 :)

I absolutely love this simple, natural, well-earned medal!

It was a great (and painful) feeling to have finished the race! I hung around for some time waiting on Sally to finish her 40 miler. The post-race food was an abundance of all kinds of chips, some homemade soup, and more.  The weather was perfect for tailgating, and I discovered the back of my Mazda makes a decent bed with the seats folded down flat :) 

Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto

This was the Inaugural Rut Rogue 40's, and they did an AMAZING job planning and organizing this event.  Thank you for keeping us all safe, hydrated and well-fed out there.  They even had posted hilarious signs on some of the trail (see pics below), such as:
Chaffing the Dream
Run now, poop later
Run now, beer later

Overall it was just a really great event on a perfect day. 

Congratulations to everyone who was out there racing. Whether you finished the full distance you set out for or not, you all deserve a huge congratulations and should be proud of every step you took!

 Keep smiling and running!

Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto

Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto

Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto

Photo Credit: Linda Akutsu Motto


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Nutrition Notes:

Breakfast 3 hrs pre-race: 2 gluten free waffles with almond butter, coffee with almond milk, Nuun to drink
Snack 1 hr before race: 1 banana

During race:
4 gels (400 Calories)
2 packs shot blocks (360 calories)
1 banana (100 calories)
2 orange wedges (50 calories)
2 Liters Water (finished my entire 2 liter reservoir)

Total calories during race=910

Post race:
Protein shake with coconut water immediately after
Chips, jerky and a beer while waiting on friends to finish :)









Monday, November 24, 2014

Trail Running through Fall


Near the end of Ironman training, I started itching to get back to the trails.  I heard about a 40 mile trail run taking place February 7th, 2015 and decided to make that my next goal.  I gave myself 3 weeks to recover after IMCHOO before I started logging the long miles again.


Now it's been over a month of this new training plan, and I have spent a good portion of each weekend wandering around different trails. Last year I was injured in the fall and winter and took a long time off running, so this is the first year I am trail running through fall.  I've already learned quite a few things this time around...

1)  For one, the leaves are falling and cover the ground...


"Duh", you might say, "It's FALL"...the PROBLEM is that when the leaves cover the ground of a trail system, it makes it difficult to see tree roots, rocks, holes, and even where the trail is in general! It is pretty much a surprise with each step and my thoughts are on repeat "Please don't let me get injured. Please let me stay safe".  Taking quick small steps seems to be safer in these situations.
 
2)  The foliage may be thinning, but the thorns remain...just a reminder to be careful, especially if you are going off trail...ahem...for whatever reason that may be.  :) And speaking of thinning foliage, it's a little more difficult now for us ladies to find some privacy out there when we need to!

3)  It is colder on the shaded trails than on the sunny streets.  Again, another "duh!" moment, but these are things I didn't really think about beforehand.  Generally I am warm-natured and rarely need long sleeves when I run, but we recently had a cold snap here, and I found myself shivering in the middle of the woods, 8 miles from my car.  The thing with long distance trail running is that I am not always running...sometimes I am hiking, sometimes I am walking, sometimes I am running so slowly I might as well be walking... and sometimes I stop to kick some rocks and have a little "moment", then realize I need food, I eat something, instantly feel better and move on.  So, I need to be better at dressing appropriately and maybe bringing an extra layer in my pack just in case. 

4)  There aren't as many people around when it's cold, so you have more opportunities for animal sightings :) It helps if you try to blend in.


5) And when there aren't as many tourists and others around, you can get away with a little more ;) 


6) With the weather being cooler, I can bring along my best trail buddy, Lupa! Only when I run under 10 miles though :(  (we're working on that!)

7)  It gets dark really early now...kind of depressing.  During the week I run around the city streets.  Unfortunately the Atlanta streets are not very safe for several reasons...crime, horrible sidewalks, unreliable street lighting, and terrible drivers who rarely stop for crosswalks. To help prevent becoming a victim of crime I have been taking Lupa with me, and once a week I run with a group in Midtown. To help prevent getting hit by cars, Lupa and I both wear our reflective vests.  I'm not gonna lie, every time I run alone in the evening now I get a little nervous.  There have been a lot of muggings around the park lately, at early hours...and it makes me angry that I am actually afraid to run.  I know I could just go to the gym and treadmill it a few times a week...but it isn't the same. 

8)  I've learned to seek out and embrace the trails which offer more challenges and variety.  Sweetwater Creek State Park pretty much has everything...stairs, sand, roots, rocks, boulders to climb over, logs to jump over, hills, flats...everything! And Kennessaw Mountain offers its own set of challenges as well...people go there to train for mountain stage races if that tells you anything :)
Sweetwater Creek State Park
Trail running in Fall definitely has taught me some news things...both good and bad...but mostly I am just thankful to be running this time of year! I am also thankful for having friends who put crazy ideas into my head and get me to sign up for races each year :) 

Speaking of....

Yep! I'm all signed up for a half Ironman in May :)

There is a lot to be grateful for this Thanksgiving, and I wish you all a happy one!






Friday, October 3, 2014

Inaugural Ironman Chattanooga Race Report

I have been soaring on a post-Ironman high for the past 5 days, but am making myself sit down to type up some race details before I forget!  Thank you to all who tracked me, left encouraging messages and supported me along this journey. I especially want to thank my family (parents, brother, and boyfriend), for coming to Chattanooga and going above and beyond to cheer me on!


I have been to 2 other Ironman races before this one to volunteer and cheer on friends, so I had a pretty good idea of how things worked from that end.  However, being a participant is completely different.  There is a ton to do in the few days leading up to the race.  Packing, making lists, figuring out what to place in different gear bags and special needs bags can be quite taxing and exhausting.


 I think it was a very good thing that we were required to be at the race venue to check-in by Friday evening, even though the race wasn't until Sunday.  This allowed time to prep and time to relax. 

Friday

I drove up Friday morning and arrived a little before noon.  Checked into the hotel, went to athlete check-in, and walked around the Ironman Village before meeting up with Kimberly for the Athlete meeting.  It was all very exciting, but also a little overwhelming.

Friday night I went to the Banquet/Opening ceremony and walked around the city taking it all in (and taking photos).  Since this was my first Ironman, I really wanted to experience as much as possible.




Saturday

I slept in a little Saturday and took my time eating breakfast before heading down to the transition area for bike and gear bag check-in.  I had packed the gear into the proper bags the night before, so all I had to do was pump my tires and I was good to go.  I was starting to get nervous and just wanted to get this part over with so that I could relax the rest of the day. 


How am I gonna find this on race day?

All the bags, which look identical, are organized by bib# here

There was a practice swim also scheduled for Saturday afternoon, from 1:00-3:00. Kimberly and I decided to go. I had rented a sleeveless wetsuit to wear if it turned out to be wetsuit legal, so I wanted to try it out in the water before race day. 



This wetsuit worked out GREAT!


Of course we have to goof off for some pictures to laugh out those pre-race nerves :)

The rest of the day was pretty much spent alternating between these 2 states of mind:


My parents and brother arrived in Chattanooga on Saturday afternoon and I finished the swim in time to meet up with them as they were eating lunch.  My brother is in the Army and lives out of state, so I don't get to see him very often. I was so happy that he could take leave and come cheer me on! It meant so much to have him there! 


We chatted about my race plan and their spectator plans, then walked around Ironman Village.  I showed them the swim start, transition, and all that good stuff.  By the time we finished with all of that, I was getting hungry and the time was ticking by, so I went back to my room to eat and relax before bed. I had a simple dinner of ground turkey and Japanese sweet potatoes in coconut oil with sea salt. Foods that I know are easy for me to digest and cause no stomach issues.  Then I tried my best to fall asleep.


Sunday--RACE DAY!

I woke up at about 3:30 a.m. to eat breakfast and get ready.  Kimberly and I went down to transition together around 4:30 to hand in our special needs bags and check on our bikes.  Everything was good to go, so we went back to the hotel for a bit until it was time to load the bus to the swim start.  The bus was filled with nervous chatter and I had flashbacks to middle school. 


We arrived at the start before 6:00 a.m. and the line was already getting long.  The swim was organized as a rolling start, which means that only about 4-5 people jump into the water at a time from a floating dock.  We were not separated into age groups, swim times, or anything. First come, first served.  


My family and boyfriend were all able to come to the swim start to see us off.  It was really nice having them there! I couldn't stop smiling and acting goofy.  They had cameras, so there are lots of photos to document the waiting in line. 

Start looking for the owl photobombs :)
I made these owls on a stick for my family to hold so I could see them on the course :)




The Swim: 2.4 miles point to point in the Tennessee River

Once the race started, the line to get into the water was moving fast! We all had to be ready--swim caps and goggles on--to walk quickly and jump off the dock.  I didn't even have time to get really nervous! In I went and off I swam with the current :)



It was really nice having some space in the swim.  I didn't get any elbows to the face like I did in other races throughout the summer. I found myself actually enjoying the swim! I'm sure the current aided in that feeling of enjoyment since I didn't have to work quite as hard.




About halfway through the swim I really really had to pee.  I tried to relax my lower half to see if I could pee while continuing to swim, but it just wasn't happening.  Is this even possible to do while swimming? Can someone please tell me what the trick is? Thanks :)

I decided to stop at a buoy and pee. I knew the porta potties would be packed in transition and this was the quickest solution! Problem solved and back to swimming I went. 


One of the highlights of the swim was seeing the beautiful colors in the sky as the sun started to rise.  With each breath to the left I could see the beauty, and it made me so glad to be alive and able to participate in an Ironman.


 The swim was pretty much uneventful.  A few times some faster swimmers who started later caught up to me and tickled my toes, but then promptly and politely went around.  Another time, it felt like someone hit my left arm in the water, then my left foot hit something. I looked back as I took a breath to the left and NO ONE was there.  I looked to the right, and NO ONE was there.  No one was around me! The first thing that came to my mind was that it could have been a piece of debris in the river.  I have a very small scratch on my arm from it.

When I was telling Kimberly this story after the race, she looked at me and said "Did you hear what happened?". I had no clue what she was talking about, so she filled me in that they had found a dead body in the river near to where we were swimming, and it was in there WHILE we were swimming. It was not a race participant and had most likely been in the river for days.  I don't think that is what I hit, but it is still a creepy thought!


Other than that, the swim was good and fast. So fast that when I reached the final turn buoy to go towards the shore, I was in shock! Once I turned to start swimming towards the steps, it became an all out smack fest with all the other swimmers trying to get to the same narrow place.  When I made it to the steps, I noticed a man having difficulty pulling himself out of the water onto the staircase and he went underwater while people were climbing around him. I yelled out "BE NICE PEOPLE! HELP HIM!".  Thankfully someone helped pull him up and he was ok!

 As I ran towards transition I was keeping an eye out for my family.  Sure enough, there was my brother with his orange owl :)



Transition 1: Swim to Bike

We could title this one "Lost in Transition" since I was having difficulty finding my bike gear bag! I yelled out my number to the volunteers and one guy told me to go to the end, but it wasn't there, so I went back and forth a few times. It was very chaotic because I came out of the water with so many other people.  I probably only wasted 1-2 minutes, it just felt like forever, and then I ran to the women's changing tent. For obvious reasons, there are no pictures of that :)

This is a funny map that plays through my movements on the Garmin site. 
The black dot is where the entrance to the bike bags was,
and you can see that I went back and forth a few times before finding my bag :)
I decided not to change clothes at all and wore my triathlon kit the entire race.  Some people changed for each leg of the race. It really is just a personal preference. I wanted to keep my transitions as short and uncomplicated as possible. I only had what I needed in my bag, so I didn't even have to think.  Sunscreen on, helmet on, sunglasses on, a towel to dry off my feet before putting socks on, sucked down a gel, then carried my shoes with me to my bike since it was racked near the end.  And that's all I had...no bike gloves or anything else.

Once at the bike, I put on my shoes and headed for the bike exit. 

Bike: 116 miles of rolling hills in Tennessee and Georgia



As I mentioned earlier, I came out of the water with a lot of other people. This meant that I started the bike with a lot of other people.  It was extremely crowded for at least the first 15 miles, making it difficult to stay 4 bike lengths apart.  Even if I tried to slow down to give space, someone would move over in front of me closing up that distance.  Instead of wasting effort constantly worrying about staying 4 bike lengths when no one else seemed to be, I just tried to keep as much space as I could.  It definitely spaced out more as we hit the bigger hills. 

Place holder until I get the official pic
I was warned by other multi-Ironman athletes that the key to the race was to not go too hard in the first part of the bike.  The legs will feel fresh from the taper, you'll feel better than you've ever felt, and you will want to go faster.  You should continue to ask yourself this question, "Can I push harder?", and the answer should ALWAYS be "yes".  And you need to reach mile 80 feeling pretty good. 



I WAS going pretty fast on the first loop of the bike, but I was also feeling REALLY GOOD.  I've trained on the course and rode 105 miles on it on a 95 degree day in August, so I know it can be tough.  However, the weather was perfect for us: Overcast with a hi in the low 80's.  Although you CAN still get sunburned on an overcast day and I ended up with a nice burn on my low back where my top had rolled up :)


One of my main concerns about the bike was safety.  When you have that many cyclists using a road shared with motorists, it can be dangerous.  It doesn't matter how good of a rider you are when that many other people are involved and can impact your safety.  Around mile 30 we were being directed around some dirt in the road marked off by orange cones. There were 2 sections like this and we had no idea what had happened. About 5  miles later we had turned onto Hog Jowl road (one of my favorite sections), and I noticed about 7 people pulled over with flats.  I later found out that some local anti-cyclist people had thrown tacks on the road and poured oil (the areas we were directed around) to intentionally sabotage the course.  They estimated about 30 people had flats caused by tacks on that stretch. For some people, it impacted their time so much that they missed qualifying spots for Kona and/or age group awards. 


I was one of the lucky ones that day, and continued my ride safely with no scares or major concerns. 

Around mile 53, we entered downtown Chickamauga where our special needs stop was.  I didn't know what to expect, but all I know is that it was crazy and busy.  I rolled up, they gave me my bag and people were yelling and tossing bags all around.  I stood there for about a minute taking it all in and trying to see what was happening, then I moved over to the side to get out of the way.  I wanted to eat my potato chips, and so I did.  I stood there straddling my bike and shoving lay's potato chips into my mouth like Cookie Monster! I placed more gels into my bento box and shoved some shot bloks into my pants' pocket and was on my way again. 



Then I was in for a nice surprise when I saw the familiar orange owls waving around and knew that it was my family!  I was so excited to see them, and I waved and smiled like crazy!



They popped up in a few other places on the course, and it was always when I needed it the most.  That second loop was much tougher than the first, but when I saw them in their Ironheart shirts and waving around owls and pool noodles it really brightened my mood :)



Shortly after starting the second loop, it became apparent to me that I needed to stop at the nearest aid station to get some Vaseline.  Let's just say that certain things were beginning to hurt a lot from chafing and making the ride super uncomfortable.  I stopped and handed my bike to a volunteer and they provided me with a scoop of vaseline on a stick :) Pretty much immediate relief :)  The volunteers were SUPER helpful all throughout this race and they deserve a HUGE THANK YOU!

The hills were definitely much more noticeable the second time around, but I was still moving along at a faster pace than usual and able to answer "YES" to the question "Can I push harder?"...until about mile 90 anyway.  Then I was all about just getting it done.  I looked down a lot at my Eva sticker while I rode and it helped me get through some tough spots.  "Remember why you are out here. Remember why you do this. Remember this pain is nothing compared to the pain Eva has experienced in her short life thus far."


During the last 20 miles or so of the bike it started to rain on me a little off and on.  It seemed the rain clouds were chasing me, so I imagined it like a race between us and tried to push beyond the clouds.  Thankfully it did not pour down, and it was just enough to feel refreshing. 

Hitting the 112 mile mark was somewhat bittersweet.  On the one hand I couldn't help but think that in any other Ironman I would be getting off the bike now, and on the other hand it was pretty darned cool to finish 116 miles and get to do the first ever Ironman 144.6 :) 


I finished the bike in good time, much faster than anticipated, and with a huge smile on my face.  I could get used to having a bike catcher :) 

Transition 2--Bike to Run

This transition went much more smoothly. I found my bag right away and ran quickly into the changing tent for a second time.  My plan was still pretty simple. Dried off my feet, put liquified body glide all over my feet, put on my injinji toe socks, shoes, hat, race # fuel belt, and grabbed my handheld water bottle and was off!


Run: 26.2 miles--The Hills made me feel not so alive

Starting out on the run I saw my family right away and smiled for the camera :). 

My brother then proceeded to hop, skip, and gallop his way along the other side of the fence cheering me on. Which I'm pretty sure is why I am laughing here:


I started out on the run feeling pretty good.  I knew what was coming and knew I was not going to feel so good around mile 8 when the real hills began...so I ran as much as I could on the flatter parts.  My plan was to walk through the aid stations and up the big hills when necessary. 

Well...around mile 5 I was having some side cramping issues and was sick of gels and chews and all that stuff.  I made myself take in a gel with water about every hour in the beginning and also had a salt tab every so often.  Thankfully I was keeping everything down and not throwing up or needing the bathroom, so I figured I could power through and be ok.  I walked a lot more than intended, and when I ran, I ran slowly, but I kept moving and making forward progress!  I had plenty of time, so it was ok, and it felt good to know that!

The hills on the run course were no joke.  I mean, seriously, look at this elevation chart!


The thing that was so great about the run was all the fun cheering spectators and volunteers!  There were so many familiar faces that I passed since Chattanooga is so close to home.  It was really a fantastic experience to have so much energy and excitement around.   AND I can never forget the hilarious signs posted along the paths and street, such as, "Don't trust that fart" :) Good advice, very good advice :)

And, of course, my family and boyfriend kept appearing at different spots to cheer me on.  It was so incredibly uplifting! And they kept donning different wigs and attire to make me laugh :) 


It rained for a good portion of the first loop, but I really love running in the rain.  I find that it refreshes my spirit...and probably helped clean off my stench as well :) AND I got to see a rainbow! Magic was in the air!


By the time I reached special needs it had stopped raining, so I reapplied body glide on my feet and changed into dry socks. Best decision EVER! I also grabbed a ginger chew from my bag in hopes of it settling my stomach, which was still bothering me.


I remember telling my brother somewhere around mile 12-13 before the special needs stop, "I'm not gonna lie, I'm feeling pretty terrible right now.  This is really tough...but I'm gonna keep going...and I think I can finish sub 14...so I'm gonna push on thru this".  And I did.  I had put in the tough, long, miserable training hours for this day. I had run long distances in the heat and humidity of summer and in the darkness of night while having stomach troubles. I knew my training had prepared me well for this moment, and there was no doubt in my mind that I would finish.


I pushed on thru to the second loop and kept going as the miles ticked away.  I met new people and heard their stories. I was encouraged by others and I encouraged others. We were all a team working toward the same ultimate goal and helping each other get there.  I saw the most beautiful sunrise that morning and then found myself running in the direction of the most beautiful sunset.  I had been going from sunrise to sunset and it was such a magical moment. 

Darkness had set in and I had about 6 miles left to go

This is me telling my brother I have plenty of time to finish this in less than 14 hours!
And then I started to run...slowly...towards the hills...for the last time
 I stopped eating gels after the halfway point and was experimenting with other foods. Orange slices, a small chunk of banana, potato chips, and flat coke.  Just a little of each here and there.  Surprisingly the flat coke sat really well in my stomach and gave me much needed energy. I pretty much got thru the last 6 miles on flat coke, water, and a salt tab, and I was feeling pretty GOOD!

I walked up the last big hill and then was determine to run the last few miles to the finish.  I mustered up some strength from deep within and kept running.  I saw my brother on the bridge when I had less than a mile to go and it was so great to see him!  I was doing it and almost done! I handed him my water bottle so that I could have my hands free for the finish line...I wanted to high-five everyone and wave and do happy jazz hands...and that's just what I did!


It was so surreal, so overwhelming, so joyous and exciting! All I could hear were cowbells and cheers and I was just SO happy! I actually didn't even hear Mike Reilly say my name and was a bit disappointed...I had finished with about 6 other people and all of our names were listed out before he said "You ARE an IRONMAN!".  My boyfriend took a video and played it back for me, and I DID hear my name, so it's official...I AM an IRONMAN :)




So much happiness!!! 
Kimberly finished at an amazing sub 13:00 time!

Me and the BF :)

My bro and I (and Owlie)

I pity the fool who tries to steal my medal!


Results and splits on the tracker. T2 was around 8 mins.  I should get an official certificate soon.

I went into this race just hoping that I could finish it within the allotted time limit, and then I blew myself away with a 13:33:19 finish time! Anything really is possible when you set your mind to it and work hard. 

Kimberly and I really wanted to cheer in the last finishers of the day, so we waddled back to our hotel rooms, took showers, and then walked very slowly back down to the finish line party. 


 It is so amazing to see the look on people's faces when they cross that line, and I am honored to have been a part of something so incredible.  What a fantastic experience! What a wonderful day!


And yes, Kimberly and I did almost fall off the bleachers in our moment of excitement.Wobbly legs!



My brother earns the award for Best Brother of the Year...he found Mike Reilly after the race had ended and asked him to give me a personal message, which I will cherish forever. 

And he got him to sign one of the owls :)


I was so full of energy and excitement that I could only sleep about 3 hours that night! My legs were aching, but my mind was still racing...and I maaay have eaten an entire 12" gluten free pizza :)

And it was DELICIOUS! :)

When I woke up in the morning, I realized it was not all just a dream...and then went to stand in line to get my Finisher's jacket.



Thank you, again, to my incredible parents, brother and boyfriend for following me around all day and getting in your own Ironman workout! Thank you to the race director and organizers for putting on an amazing inaugural race! Thank you to all of the spectators on the course and a very special THANK YOU to every single volunteer. You all went above and beyond to help us throughout this long day.  THANK YOU!


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Nutrition Notes:

Breakfast
Upon waking:
2 gluten free waffle with Almond butter
Muscle milk light
Nuun to drink
coconut water
half cup coffee with coconut milk

1 hr before swim start:
banana and mini bonk breaker

15 mins before swim start:
1 GU gel and water

T1:
1 GU gel

Bike:
5-6 Gu gels (100 calories each)
2 Cliff Shot Bloks (180 calories each)
2 mini bonk breakers (125 calories each)
1 small bag potato chips (160 calories)
3-4 salt tabs
Only water to drink (6-7 bottles)

Total calories on bike= 1270-1370

Run:
2 Gu gels (100 calories each)
3-4 salt tabs
Potato chips (maybe 10-15 chips total, ~100 calories)
4 orange wedges (50 calories)
1/3 banana (40 calories)
6 small cups of flat coke (150 calories?)
Ginger chew (30 calories)
Only water to drink

Rough estimate for total calories on run= 570