Ironman Canada 2008
by Jennifer Garner
After a long drive via Vancouver, we finally arrived in Penticton late afternoon on Wednesday. Greg and I checked into the hotel, unloaded
the car, went for a quick run and then went for a walk down Lakeshore drive to
find somewhere to eat dinner. The last
time we had warm weather was in Lost
Hills, California. From there, the weather had been cooling off
with bouts of rain here and there. The
rain continued through Friday morning.
Saturday was nice until late afternoon and then another storm was due to
hit Sunday afternoon. We were staying in the host hotel which was about 100yds
from the finish line as well as most of the other things - like packet pick up
area, merchandise tent, swim start, etc.
The convenience was great and the room was large enough for us not to
feel too crowded with 2 suitcases, bikes, tri bags, etc.
Thursday started with a morning
swim in the lake. It was cold but
apparently not as cold as it had been on Wednesday according to the other
swimmers in the area at the time. Supposedly Lisa Bentley stated she regularly
takes ice baths and was still unable to get into the lake on Wednesday. The
lake is nice and clear so you could see the bottom for most of the swim. The swim buoys for the practice swims run parallel
to shore. After our swim, we had a quick
bike ride to ensure our bikes were in working order and then it was off to
packet pick up. One thing Canada does
have going for them is that they are very organized when it comes to packet
pick up, registration, etc. After having
done it for 25 years, they are on the ball.
We got through that process quite quickly and stopped at the merchandise
tent for some goodies. After that, Greg
and I drove the bike course (and most of the run course). It's funny how the hills don't look all that
bad in a car.
Friday morning included another
swim in the lake. I have to say that the
water did feel warmer than it did the day before even though the weather had
been the same. Before we headed to the
water we watched the Underwear run. This
is similar to the one they hold in Kona during the Ironman World Championships
in that all proceeds go to charity and one or all of the following head it up -
Roch Frey, Paul Huddle or Paula Newby-Frasier.
This year, Roch Frey ran with the group.
We bought the underwear that they were selling to raise money, however,
we did not participate as it was a whopping 45degrees outside. So, we watched a small group of die hard
athletes run through the parking lot of the hotel from the balcony of our
room. It is always quite a site to see a
group of men and women running in their underwear or what was supposed to be
underwear.
The Welcome Dinner was held on
Friday night. It is actually the only
event that is not in the immediate area. It is about 1 mile away from the host
hotel. We opted to walk as it was a nice
night out. Although the dinner started
at 6pm, the lines were long when we arrived at about 5:20. Thankfully another line was started as they
had 6 sets of tables for the buffet lines and we managed to be up towards the
front of the other line. Dinner was good
although they didn't offer anything with meat.
For example, they had vegetable lasagna, but no meat lasagna. The vegetable lasagna was good, but there
were people that weren't real happy about not having the other option. Otherwise, the commentary by Mike Riley
following the dinner was nice and we stayed for the Athlete's meeting and then
walked back home.
When Saturday came, it was time
for a quick 20 minute run and then it was off to bike and gear bag drop. Also on Saturday morning there was a Farmer's
market on Main Street
just outside the hotel. They mostly
offered fresh fruit and vegetables but had some other things to choose from
like hand blown pottery, home made gifts and pastries. We didn't walk the entire thing as we knew we
should be resting. Later in the day the
Athlete's parade took place. We again
opted to just sit in our hotel as it had started raining again. We did however want to participate in the T-shirt
exchange but either missed it or it was cancelled due to the rain. We had been told that athletes from other
nations really like to get US race t-shirts so we had taken a few to
exchange. Unfortunately, when we arrived
at the park at 5:45 (it was to start at 5:30) no one was there. Oh well, maybe next time. As we had been told that getting a seat at a
restaurant the night before the race can be difficult, we opted to order
Domino's pizza, which was delivered to our room. Thankfully they had been selling individual
size pizzas on Thursday night at the Concert in the Park so we got their
number. After dinner and the quick walk
to the park for the t-shirt exchange, we settled in for the night and tried to
not think of what was coming tomorrow morning.
Sunday morning came bright and
early, but we didn't seem any worse for the wear. We had been waking up early all week so the
extra ½ hour didn't make much difference.
Our morning plan was to eat breakfast, then walk down to transition, get
body marked, check our tires, put our nutrition on our bikes then head back to
our hotel room to get our wetsuits on and relax as much as possible - and avoid
the porta potty lines. Ultimately, that
plan worked well. The only downfall was
getting in and out of transition. Once
you are in, the only way out is back tracking.
Although we are right in front of the hotel, the entrance to transition
was a block away. Once ready to go, we
walked back down to transition and sat down until it was time to get into the
water. It looked like it was going to be
a beautiful day, but as we learned earlier in the week (similar to the monsoon
season in AZ) the clouds can come in at a moments notice and rain. Once in the water, we said our Good Lucks and
Love yous and we were off our separate ways.
I'm finding that I like to be near the front of the swim start even
though I get a good beating. Greg likes
to start more to the side and back a bit.
The swim start is different as although you can be in the water you aren't
deep enough to tread water. In looking
around, it seemed like more people were closer to shore or standing on the
beach than near the flags that indicate the start line. That surprised me a bit. We got to listen to the Canadian National
Anthem which is a beautiful song. From
there, it was just a matter of time before the cannon was fired (by Peter
Reid).
I like the swim course in that
it is a one loop affair. I have yet to
compete in a race that is a two loop swim with a brief run in between loops,
but I will get an opportunity in 2009 at IM Coeur d'Alene. The one thing I didn't care for on the swim
is that the first buoy seems quite a distance away. They are all large orange buoys so they are
easy to see, but it just seemed like it took forever to get out there. As I mentioned I tend to get beat up during
the swim. I actually had someone hold me down at one point. What
was bizarre about it was that my leg cramped up immediately after he/she
released me. Needless to say, I was on my back for a minute or so while
it got better. It was actually the worst cramp I've ever gotten during a
swim. One funny thing - there are houseboats to mark the turns on the
swim course. As you go around, if you
are looking down as proper swim form dictates, you may see a scuba diver waving
at you. I did see one at the first turn
and laughed. It appears to be fairly
shallow there as he was on the floor of the lake just hanging out. Had I not heard someone say something about
seeing the scuba divers, it probably would have scared me as you just don't
expect that. Greg saw one at the second
houseboat but I missed him. Heading
back into shore was nice as I got a bit of open water. I had noticed before the race that the last
buoy was marked with a 20, so I had been keeping track of the numbers as we
swam along.
Heading into T1, I couldn't
find the cord to the zipper on my wetsuit.
Although I was moving in the right direction, it was slowing me down.
Thankfully I didn't panic and realized that I just needed to get to the wetsuit
strippers and let them take care of it.
That worked beautifully and after thanking the volunteers I was off to
get my gear back and head into the tent.
From there, it was off to the bike after a pit stop at the sunscreen
volunteers. They slathered me up and off
I went.
The first part of the bike is
amazing as it is straight down Main
Street and the crowds are awesome. You can't hear yourself breath because they
are so loud. I didn't rush through that
part as I knew I would need that memory to get me through any tough times. I did, however, work on rubbing in the
sunscreen a bit as I'm sure I was quite the site to see. As you start out of town we encountered a
headwind. This is usually the faster part of the course but not this
year. There is one hill during the first 40 miles of the bike and then the
majority tends to be downhill. Unfortunately the winds kept us from going all
that fast, which is good and bad. You
hear that a lot of people over extend themselves during that part of the race
due to the downhill and then suffer up the hills in the latter part of the
course. However, any possible time
gained during that part of the course was lost due to the wind. [On a side
note, if anyone reading this does this race - note that the bike course
director asks you to ride in the bike lane that exists for most of the
course. Be aware, however, that during
the part of the course that is also part of the run course, porta potties may
be sitting in that bike lane. I almost
ran directly into one as I was looking down at my gearing or getting a drink or
something. Needless to say, it was a bit
of a surprise to look up and see this big blue thing blocking my way.] After that part of the course, the next
portion is straight up Richter pass.
This is 6 miles straight up. When
Greg and I drove the pass we thought we noticed a few downhills during the
climb. However, on the bike they just
don't exist. Those sections probably
flattened out a bit but weren't the respite we were hoping for. The hills are awful for me as I'm just not
that strong of a climber. I'm working on it and have gotten better but
still tend to get passed. Thankfully I'm very good at descending so I
tend to catch some of the riders there. After Richter pass you head into
some "rollers". The first two are a bit
long but the remaining "rollers" didn't seem too bad as you could take your
downhill momentum and get up them a little easier. The roller section flattens out before you
make a turn for an out and back section.
This part of the course is tough as you can see the turnaround during
the flat part following the rollers.
Plus for us, we had the headwind again.
While riding that portion it just seemed like it went on forever. However, once you get to the turn around,
which is also where your special needs bag is, you are actually at about 75
miles into the bike so it was a mental high knowing that you didn't have all
that much left to go. Once out of the
out and back you begin your ascent up to Yellow Lake. This is a long section of the course. On a side note, on each of the big hills,
spectators were lined up cheering for you.
It was nice as the crowds got larger as you approached each summit. The only downside was that they didn't always
know what they were talking about when they would say things like "this is the
last hill". We knew better as we had
driven the course. I appreciate the support, but at the same time it made me
think of what was to come and maybe not work as hard on the hill I was on at
the time. I don't know. Even now, I'm
not sure if it helps or hurts to hear them say things like that - not that I
have any control over it. Once you pass Yellow Lake
and then Twin Lake there are one or two more hills
before you get the wonderful downhill. That
was fun! I was flying. Unfortunately,
the rain hit when it was Greg's turn down the hill and he didn't get to enjoy it
quite as much as I did. Once out of that
portion of the ride you head back into town and we then encountered the
crosswinds. I had encountered them
coming off of Yellow
Lake but they were really
bad closer to town.
The highlight of my day was
coming into T2 and noticing that I would get off my bike before the first male
pro finished the race. Yes, he was
finishing and I still have 26.2 miles to go, but it was the first time that had
happened. Plus, you ride right back down
Main Street
and the crowds were still there en mass even though it had started to
rain.
The transition area at this
race is quite large. It is nice in most
respects but I was bummed during T2. The
women's numbers start after all of the men's numbers, so my race number was
2080. Therefore, my bag was in one of
the farthest rows. Once retrieved, I had
to run back around a large flower bed to get into the change tent. Had a fence not been in place, I could have
run straight back from where my bag was, so it was a little extra distance to
go. Yes, with all of the distance I
traveled during that day, an extra 100yds or so isn't much, but I had it set in
my mind already how to work my way through transition. Unfortunately, I was not aware of the fence
during my pre-race walkthrough.
After T2 was complete, I got to
make my way down Main Street
yet again. It is really a good aspect of
this course in how they have the roads split up so both bikes and runners make
their way through the throng of spectators.
The run course is mostly straight out and back. However, there is another little out and back
at both the start and finish. You
actually run by the finish line in the beginning of the race. On my way back out of that short out and
back, that male pro I passed on the bike was heading into finish. It is another section of the race course that
is just lined with spectators. It is
that support that helps to get your running legs going at the start and at the
end of the race, it pushes you to finish.
After that portion it was back into the headwinds and out of town. There are a few hills in the last few miles
before the turn around and then you have those same hills headed back
home. Plus, the run course follows a
good portion of the early bike course so it was also down hill, which meant
coming back home was uphill. As I
started the run I turned on my HR monitor in hopes of running in my L2
zone. At that moment, I noticed the time
and figured with a good run, I could PR by an hour. That was the goal. I felt okay the majority of the run but
couldn't get my HR where I wanted it to be - most likely due to the rain as it
kept it fairly cool. Thankfully I didn't
feel cold until after I had finished the race.
Unfortunately, I ended up 10 minutes shy of a full hour PR, but I'll gladly
take the 50 minutes.
Once I was done and worked my
way through the finish area, I took my mylar blanket and went to retrieve my
bike and gear bags. On my way back to
the hotel, which was much easier to get to than it had been in the morning, I
dropped my T1 and T2 bags in our car and then proceeded to our room with the
dry clothes bag and bike. I took a nice
warm shower and then headed out for Greg's bike and gear bags. After which I went to find a spot to watch
Greg. Thankfully he saw me as he went to
turn the corner I was sitting on. It
wasn't the original place we discussed but it gave me the opportunity to get to
the finish line before he did once I saw him.
I worked my way into the finish
chute to be there for Greg's finish and we made our way through the finish
area, grabbed some food, and headed back to our room. We considered going back down to the finish
line to watch Sister Madonna Buder finish (The 75+ year old nun missed the cut
off by something like 2 minutes), however, we again opted to watch from our
balcony as it was still raining. Yes, we
won't melt in the rain, but after a long day, it felt good to be warm and
dry. Although we had read that there
were to be fireworks at midnight, we didn't see nor hear any.
Following a restless night's
sleep, we were again up bright and early.
We decided to go and get in line for the finishers merchandise. Once we had our goodies, it was time for some
breakfast and we were very thankful to get into the restaurant right away. From there, it was time to load up the car
and get going. After a pit stop at one of the many fruit stands in and around Penticton, we began our 24hr
drive home.
Overall, it was a great
experience. As of right now, we don't
expect to compete in that race again next year.
However, we do not have to make our final decision until 9/7. Greg now his IM Canada tattoo. This is a unique tattoo for Ironman as it is
the Ironman symbol surrounded by the Canadian Maple Leaf.
Until next time. . . which
hopefully will be sooner than later
Posted
Sep 16 2008, 12:38 AM
by
Shane