Michelle and I got back from our week-long trip in Idaho on Tuesday. This was the first time we had taken a trip out there in the summer. Michelle was very anxious for me to experience Idaho in the summer, and now I understand why. In addition to spending amazing quality time with Michelle's family (my family too!), we did so many amazing things in the beautiful outdoors of Idaho. We went whitewater rafting (an experience I will never forget) and went camping for a couple days. This vacation deserves its own thorough blog post, so stay tuned for that -- this post is about the Ironman training I did in Idaho. The elevation in Idaho and especially where Michelle lives is a little higher than here in D.C; it is a little over 3,000 ft. above sea level. This is not a big deal, but could have made things just a tiny bit more challenging.
While camping, I decided to go for a swim in the lake. This worked well because it would be good practice for the 'open water' swimming portions of Triathlons, as opposed to swimming laps in a pool. Swimming in open water and in a lap pool are not entirely different, but swimming in open water does offer unique challenges. For starters, you don't have lanes and underwater tiles guiding you in perfectly straight lines, you usually can't see underwater even with goggles, and it will most likely be colder. So I swam about a mile in the lake near where we were camping. It was 70 degrees, which doesn't sound too cold, but it is cold enough to make things tough. If it were a race I would have worn a wetsuit. While swimming in the lake I could see the seaweed reaching up at me and apparently there were fish in the lake; these two things sort of distracted me and combined with the cold water made it tougher than swimming laps in a pool. This was good practice though for any Triathlon races I do in the future.
I also got to go on a really awesome run when we were back at Michelle's family's house. There was a trail that went around some neighborhoods, the freeway, and a golf course. I went about 7.5 miles. Even though it was hot, the air is crisp and dry, the opposite of the humidity out here in D.C. right now. It was a relatively long run, but I had such a great time running on a partially paved/partially unpaved trail with the beautiful desert all around me. It felt great. Hopefully I can train more somewhere like this sometime.
We got back from Idaho on Tuesday, and I was very anxious to go on a long bike ride. I decided to go for a 100 mile bike ride on Wednesday. This was my ninth century bike ride. I hadn't been biking for a week, and I was anxious to see if I could better than the last century where the heat and humidity was almost too much. I tried to do everything right in terms of nutrition. I tried to carboload and rest the day before, I ate a really good breakfast, and I consumed lots of electrolytes and fluids on the ride. I was feeling great for about 50 miles, but then the relentless heat and humidity just got to me. It was nothing like how bad of shape I was in on the 112 miler before I went Idaho, but the heat and humidity out here is just stifling right now. It was 90 degrees, and I don't think I will do another long ride until it is at least 10 degrees cooler than that. At about the 90 mile point, when I was really feeling the heat, I stopped at a water fountain that thankfully had a faucet on the side and bowl on the ground (for people walking their dogs I assume). I knelt down next to the faucet and basically took a bath in the water. It felt so good and really rejuvenated me. I was able to make it home much easier after that. Moral of the story is, you have to find a way to beat the heat. I know that in marathons people wear a hat so they can grab ice at the help stations and put it under their hat on top of their head. Fortunately things should be much cooler in September in Maryland when I do my first Ultra distance (Ironman distance) Triathlon.
