Monthly Archives: July 2010

Race Report: Big Foot Triathlon

Race mornings all feel the same…

Alarm goes off and chases sleep away.  The cobwebs begin to shake loose as we roll over to look at the clock, thinking “already?”  Sometimes I wake up and bolt out of bed, eating and getting ready to go.  Others it’s a slow, grinding process of waking up the body and stretching…moving around doesn’t always come easily.

The morning of Bigfoot was a mix…I woke right up with the alarm, but my legs were still feeling pretty fried.  130 miles of hills at the Horribly Hilly 200K the previous weekend, plus riding 55 miles with a short t-run afterward the day before an olympic isn’t the greatest idea, but I was committed to the idea of training through Bigfoot with my eyes focused on my first half, Door County, in a few weeks.

The weather looked pretty iffy, with dark and overcast skies.  Three of the 6 roomies decided to ride our bikes to the race, which we did.  It was sort of spitting rain at us during the ride, but it was fun riding past the line of cars headed into Bigfoot State Park for the race…definitely felt kind of hardcore and the rain was no big deal.

Setting up transition, the light rain let up and I made the usual small talk with my neighbors on the bike racks.  The organizers didn’t have the racks numbered in any way, beyond splitting them up into Olympic and Sprint areas.  In any case, we were there early enough for me to get a spot close to the swim in entrance.  I finished laying out my gear (and hoping for little to no rain so it wouldn’t get soaked) and headed over to Lake Geneva, where the swim began.

I was in the second wave.  Nerves came around a bit, this being my first olympic race of 2010 and having so much new fitness…I was trying not to pressure myself too much.  Even having a terrible race I’d easily crush my Bigfoot 2009 time of 2:46, so that was a good fallback…but I was definitely curious how fast I could go.  The goal was to be in the 2:20′s, given the bike course (rolling hills) and a trail run of 6.4 miles (just longer than the standard olympic distance).

Watching the first wave (29 and under men) get ready to go off, a buddy from the Well-Fit Elite team was rushing toward the water, fighting his wetsuit zipper.  It was Geoff Mikelsons, who is in my lane at swim practice…but dude can fly on the bike and especially the run.  I zipped his wetsuit up, gave him a high-five and he ran down into the water just before the wave went off.

Next up was wave 2, which was me.  I positioned myself on the left side in the front row, preferring to get passed by any faster guys but not have to deal with passing slower people.  It ended up working well, as I had a pretty good swim.  I came out of the water and saw 21 mins on my watch, which meant both that I had a great swim and that the course was a couple hundred meters short (our collective guess afterward was about 200-300m).  I knew I hadn’t turned myself into a speedster since last year.

The run to transition was longer, as they moved it into the parking lot inside the state park.  I had rubber-banded my shoes onto the bike, which was my first attempt at this.  I had a rough time doing a flying mount and getting the shoes on (one shoe strap actually came out of the buckle), but before pulling out of the parking lot and onto the course I had shoes on, ready to go.  First race with aero helmet too.

I tried to give myself a few minutes to settle into the bike, letting a few people pass me shortly after T1.  After maybe 7-10 mins I began pushing a bigger gear.  I quickly picked off everyone that had passed me within a few miles on the rolling course.  I was only passed by one rider near the end of the bike, who was a VQ athlete I knew was faster than me.  I also passed my friend Christine, the lead female, with a couple miles left.  I was able to maintain a steady effort throughout the bike and came in at 1:01 right on the dot.  I came up to the dismount line and hopped off doing a flying dismount without a problem, but braked too hard coming in with my left hand (while running next to my bike) and almost flipped the bike over.  One shoe came out of a pedal, but a volunteer grabbed it and chased me into transition to return the shoe.  After a quick rerack I was into my shoes and onto the run, with Christine heading out right next to me (while putting on a grass skirt/race belt combo to cheers from the crowd).

The run was great, just as it was last year.  I really like the varying terrain of the Bigfoot trail run, with a few small climbs and some mud/grass sections and a real off-road feel to the course.  The run was two loops of 3.2 miles each (slightly longer than standard olympic distance) and near the end of the first run the rain started.  The run course was mostly shaded by a canopy of trees, so hearing the thunder and feeling the rain filter through the woods was awesome and it definitely cooled me down.  The only downside was that my shoe choice (as I’d predicted) indeed was a problem.  The Nike Lunaracer is pretty close to a racing flat, with a very smooth outsole.  This left me sliding around on the muddier sections, with a couple near falls but I managed to stay on my feet.  I kept an eye on my splits and was somewhat shocked that I was going to come in well under 2:20 (my major goal but one that felt unrealistic).  With a sprint through the final quarter-mile, I finished in 2:12:38.  Marc and Christine (two roomies for the training/race weekend) were waiting at the finish line, having just crossed themselves.  Big hugs and high fives all around, posing for a few funny pics and we went to grab food and drink to refuel.

Overall, Bigfoot felt like a breakthrough race for me in terms of overall speed.  My swim went well and I felt great, despite having tired legs I was able to nail the bike pretty well and the run as well, especially considering the terrain and course conditions.  I had hoped for a potential age group podium spot, but it was not to be…the field was far faster than I’d anticipated, but that’s just a fact of racing.  It was a fantastic day and I really enjoyed Bigfoot for the second year in a row.

SPLITS:
Swim — 21:01
T1 — 2:35
Bike — 1:01:00 (23.2 mph)
T2 — 1:19
Run — 46:44 (7:32/mile)
FINISH TIME — 2:12:38

Overall: 42nd of 543
30-34M Age Group: 10th of 75

Good times in Lake Geneva

A week and a half ago I got to return to the scene of the crime.  Or…at least to race 2010 Henry against 2009 Henry.  Sort of, maybe.  Okay, well the weather last year was ridiculous, with tons of chop during the swim and brutal headwinds on the bike.  So Bigfoot 2010 was not a re-creation of Bigfoot 2009, at least in terms of conditions.  But I was excited to at least race the same course year-over-year, comparing myself last year to this year.

The plan was for me and several friends to drive up to Lake Geneva, WI on Saturday morning.  This would enable us to get in a long ride and for me, a transition run.  Some friends were planning on 100 miles, others less.  My goal was more like 50 plus maybe a 30 minute t-run.  We got lucky and had some incredible weather…cloudless skies and sunshine.  The air got a bit humid, but overall we couldn’t have asked for more.

Once we arrived at Bigfoot State Park it was a quick change of clothes, some joking around and passing around a tube of chamois cream (yes, we really did all put this stuff on) and finally, wheels down.  Russ had the route printed out in case anyone was dropped or decided not to go long with him, Christine and Marc.  It ended up that Stacey quickly went off on her own, while the rest of us did a 25-mile loop together, ending back at the park.  I went off to do the same loop a second time, while the rest of the group went off for what was intended to be a 50-mile loop, though they ended up doing the same route as well.  Meanwhile I finished roasting in the heat and humidity (mental note, sleeveless bike jersey next time), got back to the park and met up with Heather and Stacey who were practicing their flying dismounts (but no mounts).  I headed for a t-run up into the park, which ended up being about 2 miles of HARD running.  Basically I decided it was so warm that I’d rather run a couple miles fast, rather than several miles at a more moderate pace.  This didn’t make the run any easier, but if nothing else it was a nice confidence boost.  My legs had been very tired during the ride, so being able to run hard felt good.  Not to mention, while running through the state park, I passed the campsites of many fellow racers.  A group of guys had unloaded their bikes and was setting up camp, when they saw me cruising past.  I got a double-take and then one of them shouted over to me, “Yeah, you’re running way too fast…keep going and tire yourself out today!  Get it out of your system!”

Obviously it was all in good fun, but in a small way it reminded me of the mind games we play with others and ourselves when participating in triathlons or endurance events.  You’re constantly asking yourself if you can go faster, whether you can push yourself to expend more energy and effort, or if you can simply keep moving.  I was definitely exhausted when I passed those guys’ campsite.  But after that 55-mile ride — in nasty heat and humidity, where I rode the second half solo on legs that were beat up — to be able to run hard and give myself a shot of confidence, as well as score a tiny bit of the intimidation factor with these guys, felt good.  Bear in mind, I had NO IDEA if they were in my age group, and whether they were doing the olympic distance with me or the sprint.  But I added that extra bit of fuel to the fire already burning inside me…every spark helps, so take ‘em when you can get ‘em.

Eventually everyone returned from riding, a few of us hopped into the lake for a short swim (which felt amazing…great cooldown from the ride and run) and we stuck around so I could meet with some CTC Newbie Program members.  I gave them pointers on transition, the course, Bigfoot specifically and racing in general…for many this was to be their first triathlon.  By this time (about 4pm) we were all a bit tired and cranky, so we piled back into our cars to head to the hotel and scope out possible dinner spots along the way.  After checking in and everyone showering up, we headed to eat at a nearby restaurant.  Dinner was decent (though the service was bad on a historic level) and we walked back with full stomachs and tired bodies.

Thankfully, we returned to a hotel room that smelled fantastic, no doubt thanks to having 4 girls and 2 guys.  I’ve got a feeling that if that guy/girl ratio were flipped, the room might’ve been unbearable thanks to stinky bike clothes.  But we were in good shape.

Somehow this was the second hotel room/race trip in a row (Hy-Vee was first) where we ended up all watching a movie on TV while falling asleep. This time it was Funny People (the Sandler flick), which produced some hilarious lines and laughter before we all passed out.  Tick tock, tick tock…almost time to race.  At this point I was very glad to be a short bike ride to the race site in the morning.