Ahh – I remember (doing and reading) full blown race reports. Shame there aren’t more of them these days, it was reading those that really got me into the sport.
Anyway, I’m not planning on doing a full report here. Dave has summed the experience up pretty well and there’s not much I can add really, other than to say how nice it was to meet him – the first TT’er that I’ve met in real life!
My day was a race of two halves. Had a great swim (for me) 1.05. I’d been pretty apprehensive before the swim on account of nearly suffering a panic attack in the practice swim on account of the cold. On the day itself I poured some warm water down the wetsuit before starting, wore earplugs and two hats and that really seemed to help. Would almost go so far as to say I enjoyed it. Was a bit surprised and daunted to feel the heat of the sun through my wetsuit in the final 20 mins. That set the tone for the rest of the day. Testament to how strong Dave’s swimming is that he can have a panic attack and still swim faster than me!
Bike course was great. I was smiling ear to ear pretty much the whole way around. Awesome scenery, easy climbs and rapid fast descents (they got pretty sketchy in the wind mind). I knew I had to be cautious of the heat and so deliberately rode easy – my lowest ever power and hr output for an IM bike. It was brutally hot but the breeze meant you only noticed it when going uphill.
Noticed a few cramps I my quads at the top of Snow Canyon about 100 miles in but didn’t give it much thought – I’d never had cramps before not in Kona and not in the blazing heat of Outlaw 2013. Found I couldn’t swing my leg over my bike when dismounting and then found I was barely able to walk in T2. Was a real struggle to get my shoes onto my now badly spasming legs. That was a real ‘oh shit moment’ and marked the turning point between it being a great day and an agonising one. Really wasn’t sure I’d be able to get round 26 miles at that point. Walked the whole of the first mile in agony before I managed to get shuffling. On the first lap I’d made a deal with myself to at least run/ hobble between the aid stations and I managed to do that till the steep decent back into town at the end of the first lap. By this time the downhills were more painful than the uphill’s and I was having to stop every 20m or so to try and deal with the cramps. He heat was insane – full cup of ice in the hat and one down the trisuit at each aid station and it would all melt before I reached the next one
The second lap was just survival. Still managed to shuffle up the uphills but had to walk the downs and by mile 21 the pain was so bad that I was totally unable to run at all and had to walk it in. Too painful even to run down the finish line. 5hrs for the marathon and a personal worst for me in terms of finish times.
Disappointing because I had plenty more to give I terms of fitness and cardiovascular effort – I just couldn’t get past the pain of the cramps. I’d taken a fair bit of salt in during the day but clearly not enough. There was a thick layer covering my trisuit and face by the end.
Agree with Dave that they know how to put on a great event in the States. St George itself isn’t really that big and most people tended to stay a bit out of town (including me) so I wasn’t actually in town that much which detracted from the kind of all-encompassing atmosphere that they had in Kona or even in Wales. The expo was pretty miniscule and very few of the big name brands were there and certainly weren’t using it as a platform to launch new stuff.
The big question ‘will it remain in Kona long term?’ remains unclear but what seemed to be 100% clear from what Messick was saying was that the St George race will be the last time the IM World Champs is a one day race. 2 days from now on like the 70.3. Whether Kona wants to accommodate a two day race every year will certainly factor into their decision but my impression was that they felt that St George went pretty well – I think it’ll give them confidence to take it elsewhere. At the welcome banquet there was a lot of symbolic stuff depicting the flame being passed from the indigenous Hawaiian islanders to the indigenous native Americans – a passing of the torch moment I would guess.
I had a great time in Utah – I met up with an old friend from the UK who lives I the States now (and who definitely doesn’t do triathlon) – we got to do Bryce Canyon (which was amazing), Zion, and some mountain biking. I suspect in years to come it’ll be those thigs I remember rather than my race.
I’m still registered for UK and Wales but had signed up for them before St George. Had wanted to transfer UK to (the now reopened Copenhagen) but Ironman wouldn’t allow it despite me having forked out about 7K to them in entry fees over the last 10 years. Just another thing which leaves me feeling like I’m coming to the end of my relationship with the IM brand if not the distance. Don’t mean to sound jaded - overall the St George experience was a great one– just think it’s time for something else.
To make thigs slightly worse, after arriving at Las Vegas airport 4hrs early and getting to the gate with 3 hrs to kill they paged me an hour before I was due to depart wanting me to go back to the ticketing lie which is a half mile walk a tram ride and a security line away – they wanted the keys for my bike box. Despite raising concerns about missing the flight they wouldn’t expedite me back through security. I missed the flight and my 20hr journey home is now gonna be more like 36!!! Stuck in CDG Paris as I write this. Perhaps should have left the dust to settle before writing this!..