The lake is all ready for the athletes
Always welcoming - the Village of Lake Placid
One of the many beautiful landscapes incorporated into the race venue
Always welcoming - the Village of Lake Placid
One of the many beautiful landscapes incorporated into the race venue
Greetings from Lake Placid, New York, a beautiful village in
the Adirondacks, site of the last weekend’s Ironman Lake Placid triathlon. The
village, nestled in the heart of Upstate New York, had hosted two winter
Olympiads (’32 and ’80) and is one of the most sought after destinations for
recreation, as well as summer and winter sports.
The Olympic ski jumps
Standing-in for Eric Heiden winner of 5 gold medals at the 1980 Olympiad in speed-skating
Last weekend, I have returned here for the fifth time to
compete in the 14th Ironman Lake Placid triathlon along the side of
almost 3,000 other athletes. Yes, this year WTC has hosted the largest field of
athletes with over nine hundred of them racing the 140.6 miles (226km) course
for the first time. I am not sure when the organizers will finally realize that
there are certain limitations to how many athletes can comfortably and safely
swim in a tight lake and ride their bikes on dangerous, heaved, cracked, and
pot-hole ridden roads. Those who have raced there, or are just familiar with the
course, know what I am referring to. However, despite athletes’ feedback and judging
by how long it took again to fill out the 2013 race (only a few hours), WTC has
very few incentives to think about it too hard, yet.
One can never predict the weather in Lake Placid. It could
be sunny in the village, rainy in Keene, cold in Jay, and extremely windy in
Wilmington. Actually, it is always windy in Wilmington and especially during
the last 12-mile ascent on each of the two bike loops. This year however, we
all locked-in on a great weather. It was a picture-perfect weekend with some
clouds and the temperature reaching the lower 90’s. The 10% or 20% chance of rain
has never materialized.
A perfect race-day weather
Just as last year, I stayed at the outskirts of Lake Placid,
about 4 miles away from the Ironman Village. On the race morning the alarm
clock went off at 3AM. I woke up and wondered what I am doing up so early. Fortunately,
the wondering did not last too long. By 4AM I was done with the shower and my
1200-calorie breakfast, and was ready to rock-and roll on a somewhat chilly
morning. Having been there a few times before and knowing my way around I was
able to park the car within a 3-minute walk to T1 transition. As always, the
atmosphere was electrifying. Some athletes were getting their bodies marked,
others double-checking their transition bags, others still, pumping up their
tires. Arriving in the transition about 5AM gave me ample time to go through my
routines, including a 20-minute warm up run around the lake.
In the sea of transition bags .....
..... and bicycles
The gun went off at 6:50AM for the professionals and 7AM for
the age-groupers. Within several hundred yards I was able to find enough open
water, relax, and focus on measured strokes. I exited the first loop in 32
minutes and although I knew the second loop will be somewhat slower things
looked very promising. In the end, it turned out to be one of my best swims – 1
hour and 7 minutes.
1.2 miles behind me - things are looking good
Next, a quick wetsuit strip and a relaxing run to T1 among
screaming spectators. This is always an unforgettable sight. I did not like my
transition time there, especially, when I realized it took over 7 minutes,
which was about 2-3 minutes longer than it should have taken. Once on the bike
I started pushing hard and got to a comfortable pace rather quickly. I liked
the way I felt. After the first 40 miles I was averaging over 23 mph before
beginning to climb up back to Lake Placid. And what a climb it was, cutting
through the head wind straight in the face for over 10 miles. Seeing my
speedometer recording 9 mph was demoralizing, but fortunately, everyone else had
to go through the same experience. After
riding the 112 miles I arrived at T2 in 5 hours and 40 minutes.
Somewhere on the bike course
Back in the village
Only a few turns left before dismount. I should be smiling. It must have been the ZIPP
So far, so good,
and after a much faster transition I was leaving the Olympic Oval for my 26.2
mile journey. Running while surrounded by large crowds was, again, incredibly
exhilarating, which probably caused me to go a little too fast in the first two
miles (14:15). I was soaking it all in knowing that in a couple of miles all
athletes will be alone, again. I was running in “the zone” before having to
make my first pit stop. There were two in total and they added about 4 minutes
to my run time. I felt really good with each passing mile-marker and was able
to maintain a steady pace. Nevertheless, I have expected the proverbial “wall” to
surface somewhere between miles 15 and 20. In the end, the wall had never come,
although, the fatigue started to set in with about 5 miles to go. With about 2
miles to go I found out I was running third or fourth in my age group as Tom
gave me the heads up. Unfortunately, in the end, I lost that position with
about 800 meters to go and finished 6th in M50-54 in the time of
10:43:43, about twenty seconds slower than my finish time in 2010. My marathon
time got clocked-in at 3 hours 45 minutes and I lost the podium finish by 32
seconds to two guys whose steps I heard behind me for at least a mile and who
sprinted to the finish at the last moment. I have not had that last kick in me
- a bitter-sweet moment, indeed.
Running out of T2.
With the ski jumps behind me ......
In the Olympic Oval
I must be really close
Yes, I am
The 2012 IM Lake Placid hardware
Now, its my turn to cheer the finishing athletes
All athletes had until midnight to officially cross the finish line
And the volunteers were there waiting for them. BTW, you can never have too many sunglasses
But, I could have not been happier on Monday, the day after
the race. And although, I have not stepped up on the podium at this year’s
Ironman Lake Placid, my work has paid off with getting a qualifying slot to the
Ironman World Championship in Kailua-Kona, Hawaii in October. It is going to be
an absolutely awesome experience to race with the best Ironman triathletes in
the world. Those who have been already there have told me that this would be an
incredible experience and that I am about to find that out.
This moment was well worth the effort
"I Am True" for the second time in that many weeks. This time for the Ironman Championship in Hawaii
This day would not have been possible without the support of
the family and friends in Lake Placid and on the Internet. Although, Kasia and
our kids could not be there, their thoughts were with me in the race. Huge thanks
go to Robin, Casey, Erin, Tom with his family, Terry, and Ray for their support
and to Robin, Casey, and Erin for waiting for me at the finish line – a special
moment, indeed. I am glad I did not have them wait too long. Words of support
go to Tom and Dave, great competitors, who had a difficult day, but who are
determined to turn the tables around at their next races. And congratulations
to my friend Josh who had finished his first Ironman in a very strong fashion -
welcome to the Ironman family.
With Josh and JK
Finding out my body composition
With Andy Potts at the Olympic Oval. Andy is a former US Olympian in triathlon and the pro winner of IM Lake Placid. He asked me hold his trophy for him ;o)
In three weeks, the Age Group Nationals in Burlington, and a
week later, Ironman Louisville. This week I should enjoy a deserved rest.
Pictures courtesy of FinisherPix, Casey A, Tomasz
Pictures courtesy of FinisherPix, Casey A, Tomasz