Wednesday, November 18, 2015

Not Quite Yet.."Day of the Dead": Ironman 70.3 Los Cabos


Apparently racing in Mexico agrees with me. IM 70.3 Los Cabos first hit my radar screen in the early summer months as an option for racing a late-season 70.3 distance race. The event became more prominent when my strong interest in racing 70.3 Austin was thwarted due to an unchangeable work commitment the same weekend. As I contemplated my races and destinations, the notion of racing in Mexico for the second time this year and fourth time ever sounded good and won me over. What a great decision it was!

Did I happen to mention I love Mexico!  Having visited Mexico many times over the years, there is an allure and charm that keeps taking me back south of the border. The simple culture, laid-back lifestyle, and friendly people amidst the blue Pacific waters make for a perfect resort style “roughing it” adventure. I found the town of San Jose del Cabo to be a nice change of pace from the hustle and bustle of Cabo San Lucas which I had experienced during previous trips to the Baja California Sur area.
 
Speaking of adventures…racing in Mexico certainly is one and an experience all unto itself. Throw in the fact that it’s a tough course with very hot and humid conditions and you’ve got the makings for an early Day of the Dead. Well, hopefully not that kind of day of the dead. What I’m referring to is an observed Mexican holiday called “Day of the Dead” on Oct. 31st (our Halloween) to remember and honor friends and family members who have died, and help support their spiritual journey. Umm…from what I can recall every 70.3 and full Ironman distance race I’ve done turns into a spiritual journey at some point so in sorts, yes, Day of the Dead. Wonder what kind of spiritual journey Los Cabos has in mind?!?

I arrived in San Jose del Cabo a few days before race day to acclimate and familiarize myself with the surroundings. I got there about the same time Hurricane Patricia announced herself further south of the Baja Peninsula making its way towards mainland Mexico. Ut-oh! Anytime a Category 5 hurricane is in the vicinity it is clearly reason for concern, but fortunately Patricia tracked far enough south that she was a non-issue for the race.

It was a treat to get in a couple open-water practice swims right from the race swim start at Palmilla Beach. The beautiful water was a balmy 82-degrees so the race was declared non-wetsuit. Prepared with my Blue Seventy PZ3TX Skinsuit, I was glad it was non-wetsuit and couldn’t wait to see what my swim had in store for me. I’d spent a lot of recent swim training focused on correcting bad stroke habits, becoming more streamlined and increasing buoyancy. Onto to race day and let’s see!!
 

The swim featured a rolling start where you enter the water according to your predicted swim finish time. Theoretically it’s a good idea as long as everyone is positioned at least relatively close to their ability. But in reality there are slow swimmers who get in the water first and fast swimmers who get in last so still plenty of contact as you attempt to maneuver around slower swimmers while the faster ones swim over your back. Despite plenty of swell to take in a few mouthfuls of super-salty Mexican seawater and hinder sighting, I had a great swim coming out of the water 7th in my AG in a time of 38:47.

Making my way up Palmilla Beach to T1, the cheers of the crowd were exhilarating. As I exited transition I saw and heard Amy VT (Coach Bagg's wife) giving me an extra boost as I mounted my bike. Although I had been experiencing some nausea before the race which continued off and on throughout, I was feeling good at this point and stoked to ride.

The bike course at Los Cabos is challenging with over 2000 feet of elevation gain at an average incline of 6.6%. My race plan called for moderate to just below threshold power output (185-190w) throughout the ride. Keep it cool on the big early rollers to save my legs when I get to the hills on the latter part of the course, but more importantly, on the hills at the end of the ride so my legs aren’t trashed on the run. Very cognizant of this, I forced myself to back off several times, yet I still exceeded my prescribed average power output at 209 watts. This would come back to haunt me on the run. Two miscues were costly; 1) at mile 15 I dropped my chain; and 2) less than a mile from T2 I was directed by a volunteer to make a turn when I should have gone straight, by the time I could turnaround it added an extra 3-4 miles on the bike. Despite the miscues I came off the bike in 4th place in my AG in a time of 2:49, moving up 3 spots.
 

Encouraged to see most of the run bags still hanging up as I made my way through T2 I entered the changing tent uncertain what to expect on the 13.1 mile run through the streets of San Jose. Only one way to find out! As I exited the changing tent the run course was hauntingly clear -- stay focused and get after it, but it was at this point that the handle on the heat and humidity lever took its first big turn. My goal for the first mile is to keep my HR the same as my average HR on the bike which was 140 bpm. Well, this would be an issue since it was already above that I hadn’t run more than a couple hundred meters. I backed off the pace but my HR continues to climb. Clearly I am about to be consumed with controlling my HR in these stifling hot conditions. The ensuing 12-miles became a game of give and take as my mantra became “take what you can get”. I watched my per mile pace drop from 7:10; 7:13; 7:55; 7:59 and 8:14 respectively over miles 1-5, then range from 8:46 to 9:20 except for a dark 9:50 mile-11 when more nausea forced me to seek shade. Thankfully, seeing VT and a couple of other familiar faces during the run was encouraging. Gritting it out I ran down two spots to 2nd place in my AG in a time of 1:51.
 

I’m thrilled to make my first IM race podium with a 2nd place age-group finish in a time of 5:24. Not close to a PR but on this course in that heat I am very happy. In Mexico, Ironman holds their awards celebration and Worlds slot allocation on Monday night. Since I had to leave on Monday, I was unable to claim my 2016 Worlds slot or accept my award in person. I’m stoked to create my next opportunity to accept both.
 
Many thanks to coach Chris Bagg who again had me focused and ready to race, the Timex Factory Team, and team sponsors Scratch Labs, Blue Seventy, SKINS, Castelli and Bonk Breakers.

Thanks for reading…and sorry, obviously no Writer’s Block on this one!!