Welcome to Spring

It has been 2 months since my last post so I thought it was time for an update. As the title suggests, sping is now upon us so the weather has improved slightly. It has been warmer and sunny at times but horribly windy for the last couple of weeks.  Not much rain though so we have made it out for a few long rides.
In my last blog I was considering entering the Auckland Half Marathon which I did thinking I could run a decent time since it is quite a fast course.  I was very motivated and even wrote up a little program.  Even before I entered I was intermittantly suffering from dead leg issues whenever I tried to run, bike or swim (with kicking) hard which was a bit annoying - my legs felt they weren't getting enough blood or oxygen to them.  I tried getting a few massages but that didn't help, I wasn't really training much or very hard so couldn't put it down to overtraining.  After a very depressing long run where I tried to do uptempo but could run any faster than 4min30 pace on the flat, I made an appointment to see a sports physician. Turned out I was horribly iron-deficient and anaemic despite becoming a full on red meat eater over a year ago.  I had iron injections a year ago when my iron got very low but (as I discovered when I saw my blood test history recently) that iron had been reduced by half just before Ironman NZ this year and by the beginning of October there was not much left in the tank.
So when I said I felt like I wasn't getting enough oxygen to my legs that is basically what was happening since there wasn't enough haemoglobin to go around.  Not ideal Half Marathon training. So I started on the iron pronto and had a whole barrage of blood and poos and wees tests to see why I lose so much iron.  The good news is that I am absorbing the iron tablets and my haemoglobin has gone up so I am feeling much more normal but it is all a bit late for me to run a good time next weekend. So once I stop the iron we will just need to monitor it more closely and do more investigations if it drops.
It is very puzzling because I have always had issues with iron but I didn't eat red meat, and now that I do eat red meat it hasn't seemed to make any difference so there is obviously something going on.

Kona watching on the NEW carpet

Saying screw you old carpet, I'm windtraining inside (mainly because the garage was full...)

Finally we have a vege garden

Apparently this is comfortable

Proof that I eat meat

We are now T minus 13 days until the wedding of the year which is very exciting.  I am very excited about my pre wedding Hen run which is as good as it gets for a Hen's party for me.  I have had so many people seem horrified that I am going running the day of my wedding which I don't get. If I need to be worried about falling over or hurting myself before my wedding at what point am I supposed to stop doing things?! Shouldn't I stop riding my bike or crossing the road at least 6 weeks before to allow for any injuries from those activities?!  People are funny.

It will be run with military precision

Anyway.  I gues next update I will be a married woman!! And then my blog title will be wrong, hmmmm.

Hibernating for Winter

So it looks like I have pretty much just skipped through winter but I have actually been quite busy training for a new event - a wedding! That's right, I will no longer be a Bridget Jones - phew.
I have discovered that I am an anti-bride (although I always had a feeling that would be the case) but even planning a teeny-tiny wedding takes a bit of time.
Here is a quick month by month recap:

JUNE:
Our much anticipated USA trip - Yosemite, Death Valley, Grand Canyon, Route 66, Las Vegas and Hawaii, good times all round topped off with an engagement on Waikiki Beach - doesn't get much better than that! Yosemite was a highlight, we did a bit of hiking and running in some amazing scenery and slept in a bear proof tent cabin.  Running on the Las Vegas Strip was a bit of an experience as well.
Came home full of enthusiasm for treadmill running after using hotel treadmills so bought one for ourselves.

Yosemite we love you

Glamping

More Yosemite 

Death Valley

Big respect for all the Badwater 135 runners, I could barely walk form the car to here

Vegas baby

The Grand Canyon

Grand Canyon and wildlife (and Jared)

The bright lights of Vegas

Long live the buffet

The blue skies and white sands of Hawaii

JULY:
The month of the deathly illness.  Someone came to work with a horrible cold and it spread through the office like a wildfire.  It was just a cold not flu but it was a bad one and took me out for a couple of weeks.  Jared contracted it too but to a lesser extent.  Once that was over training resumed as normal depending on weather.  We had a burst of enthusiasm at one point and planned to ride around K2 at the end of August but fortunately that plan got vetoed after Nick contracted a much more severe deathly illness and wasn't going to up to it.  I was quite relieved because we had only managed one long ride of just under 4 hours which would have made a 200km quite painful.  The weather was really quite crap most of the time so we spent a bit of time on the windtrainers.
Once I was well again I resumed my weekly long runs home from work and even managed to score myself a running partner - we discuss our impending weddings and solve the problems of Auckland transport.

A rather chilly ride

Starting to get desperate

Yoga time at the zoo

AUGUST:
The weather hasn't much improved so riding has been a bit hit and miss but running has been pretty consistent.  I should mention I got heaps of cool running gear in the USA which makes winter running much more fun.  Under Armour is huge in the States and the Las Vegas outlet store had a whole side of kids gear where I went a bit nuts.  I had a moment of enthusaism the other day while driving over the Harbour Bridge and thought I might do the Auckland Half Marathon although at $112 for the entry I became a bit less enthusiastic.
Oh and the biggest news of August is getting a new car! The Silver Bullet has been retired and replaced by the LGM (Little Grey Mazda).  The LGM does seem to be quite a bit smaller though so not as convenient for normal size bikes to fit in the back but they don't normally get transported in my car so not too much of a big deal.

Getting trendy

Cat in a box

LGM

Jared making friends

Post Ironman Slothing

High two's all round

I have been in hiding since Ironman.  Actually not really but I have been a bit lazy.
I had 2 weeks off running and have since then been fighting an upper hamstring problem (an actual pain in  the bum) which was there before Ironman but conveniently disappeared a few weeks before. Not a major problem but just means I haven't been able to progress from about 25km per week so my short lived plans to do Huntly Half Marathon were quickly put on the kibosh.
We have been swimming since the week after Ironman but it has lost some of it's enjoyment (not that there is ever much enjoyment) since our coaches have implemented a new fascist regime.
And we have started to do a few longer rides in the weekend but have done a lot of pootling and sleeping in when we should be riding.  The wind trainers have been dusted off though and I am looking forward to participating in the TrainerRoad Tour of California event starting at the end of the week.
In an attempt to overcome my Post Ironman Depression I have been planning a trip to the USA for us at the end of May (an actual holiday with no bikes - OMG), 22 days to go!
Here are some photos in reverse order.

I fell

Fancy garage wall art

Mr Black has conquered the fence

Before the run home got dark

Remember the time we were all in France?

My new garden

PC's

We went to a wedding (two actually) and got pissed

Post IM treats

PC's surveying their domain

I got a cookie in the mail

You are braver than you believe, and stronger than you seem, and smarter than you think

I have run out of appropriate Winston Churchill quotes so have used the words from one of my favourite authors, A.A.Milne, as the title for my Ironman New Zealand race report.  I think it is applicable because among other things, a successful Ironman takes courage, strength and intelligence. And the ability to make yourself hurt like you have never hurt before...

Taupo threw everything it had to us on Saturday - sun, wind, heat, rain, tailwind, headwind, gale force winds... I tend to get quite psyched out by bad weather so was a bit stressed in the days leading up to the race but as race day approached it seemed that the weather would be fine until later in the afternoon which is pretty much exactly how it turned out.

I started the swim about 3 rows back near the middle and almost drowned in the first 200m.  It was the most aggresive swim start I have been in for a while, even 1000m down the road I would have the occasional person pushing me under.  The lake was flat and a perfect temperature so good conditions for fast swimming.  Sometimes when I am swimming I look around me and am surrounded by people with terrible technique who look like they can't even swim properly - this is quite disheartening.  This time however it seemed my fellow swimmers looked like they knew how to swim which gave me hope for a good time. My standard Taupo time is 1.04 so I was expecting something in the 1.04-1.06 range.  When I finally got back to shore I looked at the clock it said 1:00.00 - OH MY GOD! And then I saw the man on the ladder fiddling with it, and then it jumped to 1:05.00 - hmmmm, I checked my watch which just showed the time of day and assuming we had started at 7am I had swum 1.03 - a new PB!

Prepare to be dunked

Running up to T1 I felt like a rock star with so many people cheering me on.  I even got a compliment on my hair which made my day.  Ironman is not a glamorous sport - at least if one aspect of me can look nice then I am doing well.

It started to drizzle after about 5km on the bike and by 15km I was deeply regretting not using my In Case of Emergency warm clothes options in my T1 bag.  Lucky for me after about 25km the sun was trying to bust through the clouds and soon the cold wasn't a problem anymore.  I had used a lot of energy keeping warm in the first hour and hadn't been looking at my power and as a result it was way too high so I tried to back off and used the tailwind on the first return leg to bring it down.

Thanks T the P for the photo

There was a lot of people around me on the road with a lot of people passing me and me passing a lot of people.  There were also a lot of drafting marshalls and I saw a few penalties being given out but also a lot of people getting away with things they shouldn't.  Ironically it was when there weren't many people on the course at about 110km mark that I was given a drafting penalty.  There was only one guy ahead of me and I was keeping what I thought was a legal distance but I guess the drafting marshall disagreed.  What happened next then made me question whether the drafting marshall knew what he was doing though... While he was telling me I had a penalty I had approached the start of an aid station and the bottle drop zone.  I chucked my empty bottle while the motorbike was still next to me and he said "Go back and pick that up", I was like "Huh?!" - this time he said it as if I was a three year old - "GO BACK AND PICK IT UP!". I was very confused now.  I stopped and unclipped and looked back at my bottle in front of the drop zone banner with all the other discarded bottles on the ground and a volunteer picking them up.  I think I stood there for a few seconds not sure what to do. Are you not allowed to discard bottles when you have a drafting penalty? Is this some rule I don't know about? The marshall then realized he was wrong and said I could carry on - is that time going to come off my penalty?!
The next penalty box was about 15km away so I rode hard until then knowing I would get a 5 minute rest.  There was one guy there when I got there and three more pulled up after me so at least I wasn't alone.  I didn't let the penalty get to me - just saw it as a five minute rest before I tackled the last 10km or so into the wind.  As I saw written on the back of a tourist camper van the other day - 'put it in the fuck it bucket and move on'.  Maybe the worst part was seeing Jared going the other way while I was at the penalty tent - oh the shame.

Getting my aero on

I made it back into town without further incident about 10 minutes slower than my goal time. My plan for the run was to run 4.45-4.50min/km for the first 30km, then hang on for the last 12km. This would give me 3.22-3.25 and I desperately wanted to run under 3hrs30.  This plan was questioned early in the week but I decided that I knew my legs better than anyone else so I stuck with my plan.  It was a big tailwind for the first 7km so I made the decision to roll with it knowing I would be slower on the way back.  I was averaging 4.35's- 4.40's but feeling fine so decided I had made the right call.  I had been passed by so many girls in my AG on the bike that didn't even think I would be in the top 10 so just focused on running well.  I started to suffer a bit at 25km which was when I first hit 5min/km but perked up a bit once I got the tailwind again. By 32km my quads were shot but I only had 10km to go so soldiered on.

Come on leggies we can do this

The Lawson's were out supporting us on their bikes and were providing excellent encouragement.  I knew a lot of people out on the course but mainly put my blinders on and focused on the task but was grateful for all the support that I received. The last 5km into the headwind were miserable as the wind had picked up significantly and it had started to rain. I was struggling to hold under 5mins20 along the path next to the lake and kept getting blown sideways.  I received word that Jared was finished and had run 3hrs27 so I knew what I had to do. The last couple of km's through town were amazing as always and hearing Mike Reilly's voice getting closer made it all so real.  I got to the finish with a 2 minute overall PB and a 3hr25 run and 4th in my age group which amazed me - I honestly thought I would have been in about 7th or 8th. My legs were pretty munted by the end and I couldn't have run a step further if you paid me.  I gave it my all though and am proud to say that I didn't walk a single step of the marathon, I jogged through every aid station but never walked.

Being broadcasted on the line

I wonder what the outcome would have been if I hadn't of got the penalty - 5 minutes off my time puts me almost even with 2nd place in my age group, but did I run better because of that 5 minute rest? We'll never know and it's pretty disrespectful to the other girls to say 'I would have come XXX'.
I ended up missing out on a Kona spot by one place but wasn't at the ceremony because I didn't want to take it but still felt put out that I hadn't qualified.  I would have loved to have been on the podium for my age group but with my fastest time ever I can't be upset that the other girls were faster. The 30-34 age group is ridiculously fast and next time I do Ironman I will have moved up an age group so will have to race before these other girls move up too...
Jared had a good race despite some mechanical issues on the bike and was my 4th place male counterpart in the M30-34 age group - such symmetry!

We even had matching race numbers

Thanks to everyone who supported me in the weekend and urged my little legs to keep pushing and to anyone who is still reading :) Oh and thanks to all the people I stole photos off.

T minus One Week

 So we are now at the pointy end of IMNZ training. The long rides and runs are in the leggie bank so all we can do now is stay active and stay healthy.
It has been a pretty good build up with no major issues.  I have had a couple of minor niggles but nothing which has stopped me from training or got into my head too much.  I have done the most long runs (I call long 1hr45+) I have ever done for any Ironman so I am hoping to be able to run well for at least the first 30km and then hold on for the last 12km.  I think my legs gave in after 20km in 2013 which made for a very long and painful second half.
I got a beautiful new pair of ASICS DS Trainers which I planned to wear on race day, we do not appear to be very comptaible though and they tore my heels up on a 6km run.  I gave them another go but it was too risky and have decided to go with my 2000's which I have done the most of my training in.  They were good enough for Daniella Ryf at Kona so hopefully will be good for me.  I like the DS Trainers because they make me feel light on my feet but it is too risky, pretty disappointing when I have used the 3 previous models with no issues.

We had a busy weekend last weekend doing a rather intense windtrainer session on Saturday morning then heading straight to Mission Bay for the Bean Rock swim (3.2km) and then a very unplesant run after that. The next day we were in Cambridge for a 4hr bike in the rain (rain? What is this water falling from the sky?) and then a much improved 8km run off the bike where I stole a Strava Course Record off the former World Triathlon Champion Lisa Nordon.  She was probably running with her feet tied together.

My little P3C just got a new front derailleur which will hopefully solve my big ring issues so I am hoping not to be riding in fear every time I get out of my saddle.
I have been obsessing over splits and seconds per 100m, kph and minutes per km, and am leaving little pieces of paper everywhere with my calculations all over them.  I have done enough IMNZ's to know what I am capable of but you never know what will happen on the day - namely the last 10km of the run.  I have pulled out The Triathlete's Guide to Mental Training but haven't had to resort to it yet, I will need my brain to be as tough as my legs on race day and would be disappointed if this was my downfall.
We head to Taupo - the land of visors and compression socks - on Wednesday so see you all there!

Last long run DONE!

Chocolate Fish Wednesday run commute

Holy deliciousness - choc dipped nut butter bananas

A light attached to the back of a helmet! What will they think of next

Plenty of room here

Pretty much sums it up