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Tuesday, 19 August 2014

Ironman Training Summary

Exactly one year ago yesterday I decided to embark on the greatest journey of my life. Sitting on my hotel bed in the middle of Manhattan at 10 a.m. running on $20/hour WIFI with credit card in hand, I registered for the 2014 Subaru Ironman North American Championships in Mont Tremblant. Unbeknownst to me, I had no idea what I was signing up for. My early season training started that very afternoon with a 20km run around the circumference of the island. It seemed like a good start. When school resumed in September I followed up the previous summers triathlon training with the University of Waterloo’s Cross Country team and Triathlon Club; both of which help me to develop a solid base upon which I would build up to the ridiculous distance.

About 6 months out I decided to sit down and draw up an elaborate training schedule that would outline every single day leading up to my race, as well as every single minute of training I would plan to do. I had planned a 4-month incremental plan with 3 weeks of increasing volume followed by 1 week recovery, eventually peaking at a 25 hour training week. Training sessions were divided up into approximately 10% swimming, 30% running and 60% cycling. Of course it looked more plausible on paper.

Running

On a group run in late winter/early spring I noticed an odd sensation in my left ankle on the medial side. I didn’t think anything of it and shrugged it off as an effect of the cold weather. As the days and weeks went on, however, the sensation turned into a burning and then into a sharp pain. Uh-oh. This is just what I need, another injury right before my first big block of IM training. Without much delay I immediately went and got orthotics as it was suspected the pain was due to my flat feet finally giving out (it was diagnosed a few weeks ago as Posterior Tibial Tendinitis). The pain continued until about a month and a half out when it disappeared completely… or so I thought.  I’ll get to that later.

Through the pain I adjusted my running schedule slightly, deviating from the original plan. I did what I felt I could get away with. This included missing my two biggest running preparations for my IM: Around the Bay 30K & the Mississauga Marathon. Luckily my injuries did not hinder my swimming or cycling in any way so I could train 110% in those disciplines.

By this point, I am two and a half months out and hadn’t run more than 18km all year. In fact, the longest I have ever ran was 30km two years ago in both the Around the Bay 30K and the Midsummer Nights Run. Since then, I had never run anywhere near that distance. So while coping with the ankle and still following a revised schedule I gradually increased my milage to a maximum of 28km. Not my ideal distance for my IM training, but I figured it was best to play it safe. From there, I began to wind down my milage which is when my ankle started to feel better. Over the course of my IM specific training, I estimate that I ran approximately 1000km.

Cycling

My cycling training went very smoothly. I estimate that over the course of my IM specific training I rode well over 4000km, a large portion being between May and July. Between training with members of EPFS/3Sixty5 Cycling, the members of the Usual Suspects as well as solo rides, I managed to get in, more or less, every kilometer I had originally planned back in March. My longest ride was a full 180km the weekend three weeks before my race. This was also the first year that I had trained with power and I felt it made my training exponentially more productive. I found my numbers and learned to stick with them. Which played a key role on race day. 

Swimming

During the winter school term, I swam with the triathlon club two or three times a week. The practices ranged from 2300 to 2800 meters in an hour and mostly consisted of speed work.  As the term progressed, I felt and saw my times getting faster. I learned more technique in those 3 months than I had my entire swimming career up to that point. After the last practice of the term, I stayed after the 2500 meter hour workout and continued to swim an additional 1500 meters to make it a 4k swim on the day. I did take breaks and it took me about an hour and a half. It was uplifting just knowing that I could finish the swim distance with a few months training. After school ended, however, I wasn’t able to get back into a pool for about another 2 months. When I finally did start up again, my fitness wasn’t completely gone but I found I had to work extra hard to make up for the missed sessions. I could get my 100m repeats down to under 1:30, which I was happy with. I figured I swam about 120km over the course of my IM training.

Nutrition

It has been said that the 4th and 5th disciplines of triathlon are transition and nutrition. For the Ironman, being such a long event, I wasn’t too worried about a speedy transition because I had planned to sit down, take time to collect myself and make sure I had everything I needed for the next leg of the race. Nutrition on the other hand will determine whether or not you will even finish. I have found personally that for shorter races, even up to a 70.3 event, I do not need any nutrition other than water. Even in my 5:04 half iron race, I had one gel on the bike and took in only water the rest of the way. I never felt I was losing any performance. My reasoning behind this is because I normally have very bad GI problems with solid foods so I figure the less I have to eat the better. This method worked for me in every other race I had done but for the Ironman I knew it wouldn’t be enough.

I devised a race day nutrition plan that I thought would best work for my body. One problem that I predicted in my preparations was that if I went nearly 11 hours without taking in solid foods, I would get hungry. Liquid nutrition would not be enough to satisfy a hungry stomach. In my first half iron, with 8km  to go, my stomach actually started grumbling. But if I ate solid foods, I risked the possibility of GI problems and cramps on the run. Through my training, I experimented with various forms of nutrition to see what would work. I came up with these sort of oatmeal squares. Consisting of mostly large grain oats and flour, I also added a healthy amount of eLoad Fly Carbohydrate Fuel. There was nearly no taste to my creation but I knew it had the proper nutrients that I would need and that I would be able to digest it quickly. I believed that if I cut out all of the non-essential ingredients in store bought food (such as flavouring, colouring and preservatives), I would have a bar with just the bare essentials that I would need and to help control my GI issues. I calculated all of the carbs, calories and electrolytes that I would need for the day and my nutrition schedule looked something like this:

1 Gel before the swim
1 Gel after the swim

On the bike:
            Every hour:
                        1 Gel (With a generous amount of water)
                        1 Carb Square (4.5” x 3”)
                        1 Bottle of eLoad Endurance Formula + Eload Fly
On the run:
            Every half hour:
                        1 Gel
                        Water at every aid station

After the race:

- BEER
- Literally everything in sight

Of course this was all just a plan that I thought would best work for me. I spent a long time planning out the numbers and figuring out how best to tackle this discipline that for a long time I had just ignored. There was no way of testing my plan 100% through and I knew it would all come down to how my stomach felt on race day.


With all of my training behind me and my race day game plan sorted out, all that was left to do was give it my all, have fun and trust that I had prepared myself enough.

Monday, 23 June 2014

Welland Half Iron Post Race Report


On Saturday June 14, my dad and his friend were supposed to do a TBN (Toronto Bike Network) supported bike ride from Stoney Creek, Hamilton to Niagara Falls. They were going to sleep over on Saturday night and ride home on Sunday. This worked out well for me because it meant that I could just crash in their hotel room, and make a short drive to Welland in the morning for the Welland Half. As it turned out, my dad caught a bad case of strep throat and couldn't ride, but decided to drive down anyway to make use of the hotel. In all of the confusion of preparing for the overnight stay and the uncertainty of him riding it became a very hectic couple of days.

I think it was a lack of racing experience for the year (since it was my first race this season), as well as the confusion but I ended up forgetting my GPS watch, my eload nutrition, my water bottles and my helmet back home in Mississauga! YIKES! To make things worse, I realized all of this at 3:00 p.m. and had to rush around Niagara trying to scavenge what I could around town. $90 later I managed to pick up everything except my GPS watch, which I was uncertain about racing without. I had never raced without my GPS watch and was scared and unsure of how the day would turn out. I convinced myself that this little hiccup wouldn't phase me and that I would still keep my head in the game.
  
The gun went off and I ended up throwing down my fastest 2K swim with 35:14.... Strange considering I had been in the pool twice all summer. I felt good coming off of the swim and half way through the bike, realized it was going to be a special day. 
Not sure why the photog decided to take
pictures of my derp face but it makes
for some funny photos :p
The Welland bike ride is always great. It is flat, fast and the wind never seems to be a bother. I finished the 90K bike in 2:35:53; another personal best split with an average of 34.6. I felt like I could have gone faster on the bike based of my perceived effort alone, but while monitoring my power decided I should maybe back off a little and maintain my current pace. This yielded an average power output of 190, just under what I had planned to do. 
 
The run I was really nervous about. I had no watch and no indication (aside from the km markers) of my time or pace. I started off the run slow (I think) and as I felt better, started to speed up and to my surprise never stopped. I felt strong the whole way through and finished the run in 1:42:26... yet again, another personal best split. My 21.1K split was even faster than my first half-marathon time as a  stand alone road race! I feel like racing without my watch turned out to be to my benefit. Instead of pushing myself out of T2 to reach my pace as soon as possible, I let myself naturally settle into my rhythm and run my own race. A seasoned Ironman veteran said it to me before the race: the run is really all about pain management and personal drive. No matter how well you train, the run all comes down to how bad you want it, how smart you race and how well you listen to your body. 

Those tan lines though...

I came into the finish in a time of 5:03:55, 62nd overall and 4th in the 20-24 AG. I was just under 5 minutes short of a medal. I think if I cut down on my transition times (mine were over 8 minutes combined) I could have made it. However, I think my slower transitions allowed me to collect myself, feed myself and mentally prepare myself for the next discipline. Again, this may also have been a lack of racing experience this year.


 Turns out my final Wildman sprint was all for naught.
The race organizers mistook the length of the run course by 750m
so the real finish was 3 minutes behind me at this point but again, makes for a good picture

What started out to be a disaster of a weekend turned out to be my best race to date. Through all of the challenges I put on myself by forgetting all of my stuff, I remained focused and set on my goal. I beat my time from last year by over 40 minutes, and set a half-iron PB by over 30 minutes. It was a good father's day present to my dad. He comes out to every one of my races to support me and yell bits of advice and encouragement when he sees me on the course. It felt good to be able to put out a performance like I did as a way to thank him for his patience and sacrifice.