"The best-laid plans of mice and men often go awry."
THAT is the theme of my B2B training. There wasn't anything catastrophic that impacted training, just some fun travel opportunities and life in general. B2B was to be my "A race" for 2015 and one final long race before taking some time off and enjoying some less time consuming training. In early June, Ramsy and I booked a trip to Tunisia and Paris, to visit his family that he hadn't seen in Tunis in 25 years. This two week trip was absolutely amazing, but other than renting cruisers in Paris, there was no training to be done. I also traveled for work and personal reasons almost the entire month of July, so while training was happening, it wasn't as focused as I would have liked. But I got what I needed to do done. Then after returning from Tunisia I got sick, for about 3 weeks I couldn't train at all. Then it seemed that September had suck up on us and we were just a few short weeks away from taper. I got in a few hilly but solid long rides, along with a half marathon and thought, I may not get the time or PR I wanted, but I could at least give B2B a shot and not have to worry about a long race in 2016.
Pre-Race
| New friends...Joe, Candace, Tami & Maggie |
Ramsy and I left Baltimore around 2pm on Thursday. It took us about 7.5hours to get to Wilmington. We unloaded, I repacked bags and we hit the hay. Friday morning I met a group of random people on the swim course and we tested the water by swimming just under a mile. THIS is what I absolutely LOVE about the multisport community and social media. I was able to read a thread on the B2B group and offer some space in my car. I met Maggie and Tami via the post, who said they'd love to share a ride to the swim start and would return me to my car after. Then as we were loading up, both Joe and Candace wandered by on the road and they ended up in my car too. So the 5 of us did a buddy check, which was good for Joe and I because were were swimming solo and everyone hit the water. The current was INCREDIBLE! And the water was nice and flat. I was super excited that the swim was going to be FAST, thus giving me a few extra minutes on the bike/run to potentially hit my goals. I got back to the hotel at 9:30am, which was just in time to have my second breakfast, thanks Marriott!
Ramsy and I headed over to packet pick up and the expo around noon. I bought a new Zoot tri kit, that I planned to wear on race day! Yes, something new on race day, I know I know! I have the same exact suit in a different color, so I felt confident I'd be fine. Plus I bumped up the size on the top, which actually ended up causing less chafing that my original "old" kit. I dropped my T2 bag at the expo, which was also at the convention center. We then grabbed a quick but late lunch and dropped my bike off at T1. Needle was all set for the last sleepover of 2015! That night we ordered take out from Carrabba's. I had a chicken breast and a side of pasta with tomato sauce and I inhaled an entire loaf of bread! Meanwhile my mother was driving my nieces and nephew up from Myrtle Beach in her RV to watch the race the next day. Unfortunately on the way up, the RV broke down and she was forced to steer it into the grass and wait for help on the side of the road. They were still over an hour away, so luckily the kids other Gramma picked them up, I changed my Mom's reservation at the KOA and they would attempt to drive up in her van the next day. I had no idea if they would make it for the race. I was pretty tired, so I think I was in bed and sleeping by 9:45-10pm.
Race Morning
Saturday morning, we got up early and Ramsy dropped me off at T1, which was about 5 miles from our hotel. Pretty sure he went back and took a nap after that and I don't blame him. HUGE thank you again to Marriott for opening up their breakfast at the crack of dawn for us athletes. I had packed my usual oatmeal bowl, but it was nice to see that there were some other options too.
I arrived at T1, set up my gear, pumped tires and got ready to board the shuttle to the swim start. This race is big enough that there's some real energy to the atmosphere, but small enough that all the MMTC ladies were able to meet up and ride the shuttle over together. Once at the start we hung in the parking lot for about 45 minutes, alternating between snacking, chatting, putting on body glide and waiting in line for the potty. Then it was time to go!
Swim 1.2 miles (36:41 23/41 AG)
I was soooo ready for a fast swim. I waded out into the water and realized that my piece of gum was still tucked into the strap of my tri top! Popped it into my mouth, got it stuck around my back teeth and was ready to go. The horn sounded and I thought, "Holy crap, this is INSANE!". The chop, the crowd, it seemed like I was in the water with 2000 people instead of just the women 34 and under! I assumed that the chop was due to the crowd, so I just kept swimming forward until people started to thin out. It was then I realized that the chop was NOT from people. It was pretty rough water.
Every time I went to breathe I would get a face full of salt water, so I went back to drills I learned when I first started swimming. I'd roll and open my chest really wide and get a big breath before rolling back. I'm sure this slowed me down, but it ensured I was breathing air instead of water. We finally neared the turn buoy and I remembered someone saying to sight the red triangle sign. So I did and realized that most of the crowd was way to my right. I felt like I was taking the "more direct" route, but looking at my time based on my swim the day before, I'm going to guess I took a "detour" here. All in all it was a good swim and a 6 minute PR from my other half swims, but those were all in lakes with zero current.
Every time I went to breathe I would get a face full of salt water, so I went back to drills I learned when I first started swimming. I'd roll and open my chest really wide and get a big breath before rolling back. I'm sure this slowed me down, but it ensured I was breathing air instead of water. We finally neared the turn buoy and I remembered someone saying to sight the red triangle sign. So I did and realized that most of the crowd was way to my right. I felt like I was taking the "more direct" route, but looking at my time based on my swim the day before, I'm going to guess I took a "detour" here. All in all it was a good swim and a 6 minute PR from my other half swims, but those were all in lakes with zero current.
T1 6 miles (6:07 17/41 AG)
Ok, so it wasn't really 6 miles obviously but it felt that way. After having surgery on my foot last fall, I have a hard time running barefoot. We had to run over the docks, through a shower, down the driveway, down the road and then cross the road before hitting grass again. We also had to make sure all of your left over swim gear, including wetsuit, was put back in your T1 bag, as they would be bringing these to the finish line later in the day. So I changed, repacked the bag and headed out. My goal this race was to run and hurry through transitions, I didn't want to lose any "garbage minutes" if I could help it. So overall, I'm not too upset with this time.
Bike 56 miles (2:58:29 8/41 AG)
I really had no idea what to expect on this ride. In the past, I think the longest flat ride I'd ever done was Escape the Cape last summer and that was only 12.5 miles. So comparing my current long rides, that all had over 2500' of climbing really wasn't accurate. In my mind, my number one goal for this race was to break 3 hours on the bike. I wasn't sure if I could do it, but I thought if it were flat and the wind cooperated, I could get close. I had my watch set on multisport, which was dumb. I could only see total miles and because the accuracy in the swim is terrible, it was off. I had no idea how fast I was actually going, which may have been a good thing. My focus was on pushing hard enough that my legs weren't burning, but that I felt like I was still working. Keep the cadence high (I averaged 93 RPM based on feel!) and check in on how hard I was breathing. I felt good the first 10 miles out of town and attempted to not go out too hard.
Then we got to the highway and "Hello Wind! Not nice to meet you.". It wasn't terrible, but it was enough to make you suffer a bit. At one point on the long out section, I was in aero with my straw up behind my ear and my head almost on my water bottle.
I just wanted to get as small as possible. My legs were actually hitting my stomach (probably because I ate too many oreos during training) at some points. But it must have worked because I went back and looked at my data and I didn't lose too much speed on that section.
On the long lonely, windy stretch I was bored. I was all alone, staring at my shadow on the highway in front of me. And of course, I got a song stuck in my head. Welcome to my internal bike ride play list! First it was "Angel in Blue Jeans", thank you RPM class. Then I decided it was time for a new song, of course next came "Country Roads" because I SHOULD be able to sing this song anywhere. But boy singing and riding a bike in aero really makes you realize how terrible your pitch is, so much so I was laughing at my own terrible singing. Then when that got old, I started to have a hard time to coming up with new songs. One of my pre-race favorites (and the song I finished IMLP to) is "Come with me now", so I tried that out. Not so good. Next came the Spice Girls. Yeah, I have no idea why that came to mind, so it was "Wannabe". When that became to much for me to handle mentally, I went to "Take me home tonight" another college classic. Luckily for mental state, a big group of riders came up behind me and shut down my internal radio station, thank goodness!!
There were a LOT of people not following the rules. This is a royal pet peeve of mine, not only because we're all supposed to follow them, but because it's also unsafe when you don't. One guy was drafting so closely behind a tandem bike that I actually said, "Hey man, give them some space. You're not supposed to draft & it's not safe. I'd hate to see all of us go down if someone hits a bump". People were riding 4 wide and chatting, at one point a woman behind me yelled at them. She said something about "make the pass or not, but you're blocking the road". I was in front of her at that point, so everyone looked back at me! I laughed and said, "that was her! But it's not safe to cross the yellow, so thanks for moving over guys". This woman in the red jersey (with the big mouth) was moving at a pretty solid pace, so we went back and forth for awhile swapping the lead spot, but actually never drafting, just following each other. It was nice to have a "rabbit" to chase for a bit.
Prior to this I was constantly swapping places with a couple on a tandem bike. They were from NC and doing the relay. The man joked that his wife was the only one allowed to draft him. I said, "If my husband were on that bike, he'd be on the back, feet up with a sandwich", which was kind of funny because they did eventually meet Ramsy. They were super nice and we rode probably about 35 miles together.
Then with something like 8-9 miles left to go a Team RWB guy passed me on the bike and I decided I was going to let him drag me in. So I dropped an extra gear or two and attempted to keep up with him. Once my legs got used to the new gear, it was perfect. As we hopped off the bikes at T2, I said to him, "Thanks man! I followed you all the way in and I'm pretty sure I just hit my goal time on the bike! & I could possibly PR!" He said, "Awesome! Now go get that PR!" and off we went.
Then with something like 8-9 miles left to go a Team RWB guy passed me on the bike and I decided I was going to let him drag me in. So I dropped an extra gear or two and attempted to keep up with him. Once my legs got used to the new gear, it was perfect. As we hopped off the bikes at T2, I said to him, "Thanks man! I followed you all the way in and I'm pretty sure I just hit my goal time on the bike! & I could possibly PR!" He said, "Awesome! Now go get that PR!" and off we went.
T2 (4:27 17/41 AG)
T2 was interesting. You ran into the convention center, handed off your bike to a volunteer and then ran through the racks to find your bag. They were calling out numbers to volunteers, but I knew where my bag was so I just ran to it and headed to the changing area. I rushed through a change, grabbed my running sunglasses, put them on my head (mistake #1). I then glided up my arms and pits, because that's where I usually have chafing issues. I then realized that I didn't have any chapstick and my lips were super dry so I put some glide on them, only to realize as soon as I did it, that I had just put that glide on my arm pits. OMG GROSS! But it's a triathlon and it happens, it could have been worse, we all know! Then I hit the restroom. Indoor plumbing in T2, SCORE! As I handed off my bag, I pulled my glasses down and thought, "What the??". I hadn't checked my lenses and I still had the clear ones in from when we rode in the rain a few weeks ago. I ran back and tried to find my bag, but it was buried, so I just went without them. At least I had a visor on.
Run 13.1 miles (2:20:23 22/41 AG)I looked down at my watch and thought, "OK, if I can run one of my best HIM runs I can not only PR, but I could MAYBE break 6 hours, MAYBE". So I headed out of T2, heard Ramsy call my name, gave him a half wave and didn't look back. I apologized to him later, but I explained, throughout the day I kept telling myself, "This is IT! It's not your last race, but it's the last long one for awhile. End the season knowing you left EVERYTHING out there. Don't doubt, don't question, just PUSH.
And just fucking GO!" (Sorry I cuss at myself in my head a lot during races, but it's honest.) My first mile was just under a 9min pace, WAY too fast for me! Mile 2 I started to struggle and mile 3 I honestly thought I was going to die. I couldn't get my heart rate down, even on a slight decline, I could barely breathe and I felt like I wasn't moving at all. So I decided to use my Ironman run technique. Run to every aid station and then you can walk if you need it. So that's what I did for the rest of the race. I knew my original goal time was probably out the window, but I knew that I could still PR if I kept pushing and didn't totally fall apart on the rest of this run.
| Still happy here. |
Around mile 2.5-3 there were some Base Salt folks on the course. My stomach was feeling sloshy and gross, so she convinced me to just take a tube with me. I took it and thought, well........why not? It seemed to help and I continued to use the salts every mile. I was surprised that I liked them, but then again I tend to use a lot of sweet sugary stuff, so it was a nice switch. After about mile 5, I fell into a groove. Run as hard as I could maintain to each aid station. The aid stations were awesome, a young kid (probably high school age) in a cow costume, ran along beside me at one aid station and said, "I'm proud of you, you're awesome!". Adorable and while I could barely squeak out a "thank you" I really appreciated it. Their aid station got my vote for the best support.
At about mile 10.5 my left knee started to have a really sharp pain in the front, totally new to me. As I came down a hill and was hobbling a bit,
I ran into Beth. She gave me a big sweaty hug & said, "just walk it out, you're almost done". It was just enough encouragement to get me moving again. Thanks Beth! :) Ran the last few miles through town, although I will say......with all the folks sitting around outside watching football or eating at cafes there was very little crowd support. More like, a few people turned and stared as you ran down the street. Once you arrived back at the finish, it was a totally different story. The finish chute was packed with people! It was GREAT! Heard Ramsy yell my name, gave 2 little boys high fives and it was done, my 2015 race season and potentially my long distance triathlon "career", we will see.
| No extra energy for a smile. |
Total Time 6:06:04 14/41 AG
Overall I am so glad I did this race. It's the first time I've ever done a half distance tri with goals of more than "just finish" or "training race". I wanted to push and see what I could do. I will say, I'm not a fan of the go hard AND long at the same time. For me, an athlete that was always a sprinter, it's just unnatural and uncomfortable. But that's what long distance triathlons are about, getting out of your own doubts and getting out of your comfort zone. Going into each race I always have "goals" in my head that I typically don't share until after the race. It's not that I don't want anyone else to know, it's just that triathlon, for me, is about competing against myself and I need to hold myself accountable. So here were my goals....
The Goals
1 - Break 3 hours on the bike - 2:58!!!
2 - 35min swim (this was totally a random number based on wanting to give myself some cushion on the run) - 36:41 Almost but still a 6min swim PR
3 - Hustle through transitions (I typically walk & take my time) - YES!
4 - Go sub 6 (this was a goal made in early 2015 based on being able to fully focus on training & was kind of my "pie in the sky" goal) - Nope, but that's ok. There was nothing I could have done differently on race day to get there.
5 - PR this race (previous PR 6:14:40) - 8.5 min PR! & a 53 min improvement from my other half in May of this year. YES!
2 - 35min swim (this was totally a random number based on wanting to give myself some cushion on the run) - 36:41 Almost but still a 6min swim PR
3 - Hustle through transitions (I typically walk & take my time) - YES!
4 - Go sub 6 (this was a goal made in early 2015 based on being able to fully focus on training & was kind of my "pie in the sky" goal) - Nope, but that's ok. There was nothing I could have done differently on race day to get there.
5 - PR this race (previous PR 6:14:40) - 8.5 min PR! & a 53 min improvement from my other half in May of this year. YES!
Post Race
OMG the pajama pants finisher gift, AMAZING! LOVE them! As I was walking out of the end of the finish line, I hear, "Hey! Maryland, right?!". It was my tandem bike friends. I completely forget their names now, but I introduced them to Ramsy and we chatted for a few minutes then headed over to get some post race food. What I love is that spectators are allowed to join you in the post race area, so Ramsy and I headed over to get some snacks. To the volunteer who literally stuffed about 10 packs of vanilla Oreo's into my bag, THANK YOU! I think I have one pack left to eat! :) Ramsy bought me an awesome orange B2B trucker hat and then I spied the Chik Fil-A tent. Really what I would have killed for was a big plate of their pickles, but a fried chicken sandwich would be delicious too. There were a few food vendors, so I walked over to ask how much. The girl said, "We put our cash box away, so it's free! Congrats!". Boy do I LOVE NC! I then went and grabbed my free post-race beer and we grabbed a seat to eat and relax. About 2 sips of beer, an entire Dr Pepper and half my chicken sandwich later, I was ready to get a shower. On the way out, I ran into my girlfriend in the red bike jersey. I said hi and thanked her for "yelling" at people and for letting me tail her for a bit. Again, another awesome athlete met along the way. We grabbed all of my gear bags and bike and headed back to the hotel.
| The adventure begins! |
Now it was time to shower, head to the KOA to pick up my nieces and nephew for their promised EC & Uncle Ramsy adventure! Aniya is 9, Christian turned 6 the next day and Jaylen is 2 and I had promised them an overnight adventure after the race. So for Christian's birthday we took them all to Hooters for some wings and a fun birthday song which included Christian dancing like a chicken. He absolutely loved it! Then the kids and I went for a quick swim in the hotel pool before getting everyone baths and into bed before 9:30, including EC and Uncle Ramsy. The next morning I couldn't sleep so while everyone else was still out, I went downstairs, packed my bags into the car, grabbed some breakfast and then went back to the room. The baby was the first one up, so I gave her a bath and took her down for breakfast. Then when we came back up the rest of the crew was getting up and moving, so we went downstairs for breakfast #3 (for me).
It was Christians birthday so we had pancakes at the hotel before heading to Chuckie Cheese for the rest of the afternoon. At 3pm Nana picked them up and we headed back to Baltimore. Wheeeww.......exhausted to say the least! But such an awesome weekend.
| Happy Birthday Christian! |
| My Boot Gang! |






















