Wednesday, 29 June 2011

My IM France Results

ANDREW CURTIS

BIB

AGE

STATE/COUNTRY

PROFESSION

2530

50

tadworth United Kingdom

 

 

SWIM

BIKE

RUN

OVERALL

RANK

DIV.POS.

1:21:59

6:29:32

4:43:07

12:47:16

1166

52

 

LEG

DISTANCE

PACE

RANK

DIV.POS.

TOTAL SWIM

3.8 km (1:21:59)

2:09/100m

1603

96

BIKE SPLIT 1: 28 km

28 km (56:23)

29.80 km/h

BIKE SPLIT 2: 56 km

28 km (1:06:10)

25.39 km/h

BIKE SPLIT 3: 105 km

49 km (2:04:57)

23.53 km/h

BIKE SPLIT 4: 119 km

14 km (37:07)

22.63 km/h

BIKE SPLIT 5: 144 km

25 km (41:58)

35.74 km/h

BIKE SPLIT 6: 180 km

36 km (1:02:57)

34.31 km/h

TOTAL BIKE

180 km (6:29:32)

27.73 km/h

1423

76

RUN SPLIT 1: 5.3 km

5.3 km (30:43)

5:47/km

RUN SPLIT 2: 10.5 km

5.2 km (31:43)

6:05/km

RUN SPLIT 3: 15.8 km

5.3 km (33:11)

6:15/km

RUN SPLIT 4: 21.1 km

5.3 km (39:53)

7:31/km

RUN SPLIT 5: 26.4 km

5.3 km (37:02)

6:59/km

RUN SPLIT 6: 31.6 km

5.2 km (40:42)

7:49/km

RUN SPLIT 7: 36.9 km

5.3 km (--:--)

--/km

RUN SPLIT 8: 42.0 km

5.1 km (12:46:45)

30:20/km

RUN SPLIT 9: 42.2 km

0.2 km (0:31)

2:34/km

TOTAL RUN

42.2 km (4:43:07)

6:42/km

1166

52

 

 

TRANSITION

TIME

T1: SWIM-TO-BIKE

7:54

T2: BIKE-TO-RUN

4:44

 

 

 

My IM France

My IM France

Guess my IM France began ages ago with a concerted few months of trying to convince Rob to come and do it with me. But he didn't So this weekend I flew out on my own, 'Billy No Mates'. Still you race on your own.

Nice is nice, just what you might expect in the South of France, hot, sunny, old ladies with dogs, people running/cycling inline skating along the prom. Did I say hot, I'll say it again. Nice is hot 35 degrees hot.
I stayed at the Etap about 1.2 miles along the prom towards the airport fom the start. Too far along really, it's cheaper, but you walk up and down the prom a lot.

Pasta party was OK, met a few people, got to ride the tram, but it was a repeat of the Briefing notes to a live French background music band, that I got sent a few weeks before. They did get Zamora the previous IM Fr winner up on stage, but I wouldn't rush across town to get to it.

Expo area was good for drooling over new gear and finding some shade/aircon.

Saturday, racked my bike and chatted to others in the queue, that's what is good about these events. There are all sorts of people. The guy next to me was from Patagonia en route to Mongolia via France to research wild flowers. I don't meet people like that every day!

Sunday started at 4am, eat something, anything, just eat it, so cold 'oats so simple, flapjack and energy bar', yuck, and off to the start. (Eye opener nbr 1). 4:30am Sunday morning and this end of Nice is full of 'ladies of the night', I just saw the green crossing man so ran across the road towards them. They just saw a man running towards them and instantly jumped up on duty. I don't get out much at 4:30am so it was an eye opener to me! But I digress, back to Ironman.

T1 is a huge place. I borrowed someone's pump. Poor chap. He was enjoying a kiss with his girlfriend when this small skinny old guy taps him on the shoulder asking if I could borrow his pump, and then he actually came over to help me read the dial, (I didn't have my glasses on).

Down to the swim. On the beach (stones) I chatted with a woman next to me, doing her first IM and I told her that the biff, in my experience of the 2 other IM's I had done, was not as bad as I expected. Whoops. This was the worse biff I have experienced. I did not get clear water all the way around, my technique was rubbish, my sighting was rubbish, I did not even see the 2nd and 3rd bouys. It was horrible and I was not in my happy place for the whole swim, in fact I was in a 'I'm never doing another Ironman place'. The water was calm, flat and clear. I'm just not convinced about the starting pens idea.

T1. It's a long run into/out of T1, got on the bike and blasted out along the Prom. Time to settle down, get some energy in and start riding. It's flat, the road surface is good. Out along the river valley, no problems, then a 90 degree left and there it is, 500m of struggling humanity, bikes zig sagging, people pushing bikes! Down into my low gears, stand up, breathe, pedal, breathe, pedal. How long is 500m? Still made it to the top, heartrate well up, but it came back down again. This next section through French villages, up and down is fairly normal, and the downhill sections give you a taste of what is to come. I flew on the downhill sections, on the outside shouting 'left' at everyone to make sure they did not pull out in front of me. Sooner or later I arrived at the 'Col whatever', maybe by now I had started along the road to 'my happy place', but it was still along way off. The road up to the Col goes on and on, and people say, 'only 7km to the top', but 7km takes about an hour. I had trained for this event on Boxhill in Surrey. My long ride was 6 hours and climbing Boxhill 12 times, but the Boxhill gradient is not steep enough. It's not out of the seat climbing and it's not that your heartrate skyrockets, it's just a steady grunt of a climb. The benefit is the downhill that's got to follow sometime.

Aid Stations. Not enough people manning them, I missed the energy drink a number of times, if there were more volunteers I think I would have managed to get some. It's hard to remember where the ups and downs were. There is another climb through the trees which is lovely. Then an out and back which is a very slight incline, then a shorter climb when I was left eating the dust from an M60 on a Cervelo P4. Then comes the downhill. I was finally getting close to my happy place. Time for a quick change of ego, out went the middle of the pack, dad and work slave, pop, in went the Lance Armstrong ego. It fitted well! I blasted down the downhills, into my top gear, crank it up, on the aerobars, and fly, overtook loads of people, hairpins, twists, turns woods, villages, lots of fast open, smooth road, I loved it. I had arrived in my happy place. Something like 30km of the best riding I have ever had, just me, my new Lance ego and Cervelo P2C (the best bike, I love my bike, I shall give it a good clean and kisses and a fresh cotton wool nest), (it's still in the bike box at the moment).

As you come down the temperature goes up and soon your back in the oven that is the river valley, except whilst you were away the headwind kicked in. All the way back to the airport into the headwind. Somewhere near the airport I ran into the back of a pack of riders. Hearing a motorbike I kept back, only to find it was some chap chatting to his mate on a bike coming down the outside. There was serious drafting going on here, not until the start of the prom did I get a space to pull out and go, or should I say, 'take my turn on the front'. Good ride along the Prom though.

T2, arrived into T2 with another Andrew, that I had traded places with a few times on the bike. We ran out together and he went on ahead.

The run (warning graphic information). My happy place was evaporating and the Miranda Carfrae ego I ordered had not arrived. First 5km was not good, stomache felt yuck from all the energy gels, 2nd 5km was better after drinking water instead of iso. Overtook Andrew again. It must have been on the 15-20km section I stopped for the toilet and had to queue. Not happy and lost 6 mins at least. That's where Andrew overtook me again. How come theres not more toilets? Is there a world shortage of Portaloos? Bugger. Then I got into a slog, just need to keep going, if you walk it takes longer, just keep going. Showers were good, aid stations were good. My body just kept saying, 'are we there yet', 'I need a wee', 'I'm busting'. I wee'ed on the run, I wee'ed against a fence, I wee'ed down my leg leaning against the barrier, but I didn't wee in the shower, because as Craig in Big Brother 1 said, 'that's disgusting'.

The final 10km turn around finally came and I checked my watch. If I was to make it under 13 hours I needed to run. The last 10km I picked up my skirt, manned up and ran, walking the aid stations. It worked, I think I picked up 4 minutes on American Andrew, he still beat me, but I was pleased with my effort for the last 10km, coming in, in 12:47.
The Finish Line, it's long, it's noisy, it's hot, sunny, it's blue, it's got pompom girls, and it's got an announcer. 'You are an Ironman' the words I had been waiting for. The words I never ever wanted to hear ever again, I was cured, my Ironman career was over, never doing another …. But now I'm over that thought
J and signed up for IM Germany 2012.

After the finish, massage was good, food was good, and stayed around at the finish line stands until the end and fireworks. Question is, did the guy they let come down the finishers chute at 16:00:04 get a medal?
Hero of the day.

2 hours into my bike ride I overtook a 1 legged man. No prosthectic leg. Just one leg, doing like one legged drills. So the question is, how did he do the 12% hill when others walked, apparently he got himself off the beach into T1. Who is that chap, because Bob Babbitt on Competitor Radio should interview him. He is my legend of the day and I would like to hear more about him.

Thanks to all the supporters, online and at the event. Thanks to the 2 chaps with their wives (sorry I've forgotten your names), First dropped out a week ago on medical advice and the second dropped out on Sat with stomache issues. Pity you couldn't do the race but thak you for your support, I heard your shouts a number of times and really appreciated it.

The results. finished in 12:47, which put me at 49/179 in my age group, so pleased with that. pleased with my bike time (I love you Cervelo P2C). Pleased with sections of the run, pleased with about 50m of the swim. Happy to be recovering.

Friday, 17 June 2011

IM France here I come

Here we go again.  Been training again since Feb and next Sunday I will be in Nice for IM France.  What do I know about this Ironman?  There is about 2500 taking part, beach start and a sea swim, the bike ride goes up into the mountains and the run is hot and flat.  So my expectations are a crowded swim, probably with lots of kicking, a single 17 mile long hill and a run that's going to be tough.  But if you choose to enter these things, don't whinge about it.

Training has been fair.  Lots of swimming early on in the pool, on plan with running and biking.  A few occasions where I have fallen off plan but probably more training than last year.  Biking feels stronger.  I guess it needs to be as everyone tells me the IM France bike is one of the hardest.  Certainly I have done more uphill training this year, hope it all pays off.

Friday, 6 August 2010

My IM Regensburg 1st August 2010




Statistics
Swim 01:12.1
T1 5.31
Bike 05:57.4
T2 3.36
Run 04:16.1
Total 11:35
Age Group Pos 99
All Men Pos 689
Overall Pos 705
Total Starters 1800ish

Travel
BA airmiles flight to Stuttgart and hire car. Bike on the plane was no problem. BA allow you to take the bike as your normal luggage upto 23kg. Drive from/to Stuttgart was long, a lot longer than I expected, (in future use Munich, it’s closer).

Hotel
Ibis was great, E66 + breaky + parking, loads of other competitors staying there, the hallway looked like a bike shop! Only issue was after the race walking the bike back took a long time

The Event Organisation
Compared to IMUK it was superb, lots of helpers, lots of atmosphere, lovely town, was a bit spread out around town, register in townhall, pick up bags from a square around the corner, party tent elsewhere, so a bit of walking about. No Nuun tablets in sight anywhere.

Racking bike in T1 meant driving out to the lake, not sure if there were shuttle buses or not, think it did say in the Race notes.

Shuttle bus went from a square a short walk from the hotel, so it was easy to walk there and we got on the first bus and left immediately, there was another bus waiting as we left.

The Swim
The course was a bit confusing and no one was really able to explain it to me beforehand, best advice I got was, ‘follow everyone else’. The swim was a beach start and was crowded, I had heard stories of Germans being ‘eager’ in the swim so went a little to the left thinking I had a bout 1km to slowly come to the right and hopefully keep out of trouble, and it seemed to work. I did not get kicked or punched. I was in amongst a lot of swimmers and as the course is quite narrow there was some bumping, but nothing too bad. I even found quite a bit of open water to swim in as packs formed. Sighting on the first & third long legs was helped by a massive tower of a buoy on the shore behind the first turning buoy. At the buoys the packs converged and it all got a bit packed. Somewhere after the start on the first leg I did think to myself that there was no ‘get out clause’ with so many people around which I would have been worried about if I did not have my wetsuit on.

I was really pleased with my swim, and enjoyed it. For me it was a fast swim, probably something to do with doing lots of kicking to make sure no one grabbed my ankles!

T1
Had all my kit by my bike, so ran around there (matting all the way), tri shorts under wetsuit, shirt, socks, shoes, hat, glasses, number belt and cream on. 1 issue, the toilets were back over by the swim exit, you can guess the rest.

Bike
Super flat and smooth roads, the whole course was closed to traffic, loads of draft busters, loads of police bikers (with guns, presumably for persistent drafters). Aid stations seemed to appear from nowhere, was there signs to tell me they were coming? Stations were excellent with everything. I missed the Isotonic a few times and took Coke instead. The hills were no problem, my bike was under geared, need to get a 25/11 cassette to go with my compact chainset.

Got stung by a wasp at about 30km, bugger, awesome downhill section, fast, wide and no potholes. The major part of the course was flat with long straights, not a lot of slowing for corners, there were corners but you could take them fast with the whole road being closed, the course is great on a TT bike.

Final stretch about 10km leads to town, long, straight with a few roundabouts. Flat out all the way then! I felt good at this point, did have times where my energy ebbed and came back as I took the gels, in general I felt strong and comfortable, just need to be quicker.

T2
This is a big area with loads of racking in it, you wheel your own bike to the rack, it’s done in time order so you don’t need to find your number. Worked well when I came to pick my bike up again, helpers look at a spreadsheet on the wall and then take you to your bike.

Your bag is found and handed to you as you run through, just call out your number, and in the tent there are people to repack your plastic bag. It’s brilliant and I was out again in no time.

Run
The run is 4 loops, flat and both through town with it’s narrow cobbled streets, lots of people, noise and cow bells. Then there are areas around parks on paths. You pick up a coloured band on each loop and are allowed to turn right to the finish when you have 4 bands. I ran between aid stations and walked through each one. The aid stations are about 2km apart and have everything, except the gels ran out towards the end. Coke, Isotonic, Redbull, banana, salt, water, sponges, ice. I took the ice at each station and put it down my shirt, kept me cool.

The Finish
Final right turn and 100metres down the finishing chute, picked up my speed, brushed my hair back, put the sun glasses on top of my head, threw my arms in the air and smiled. Awesome

After the Finish Line
I was taken care of by my helper, given a cold wet flannel, showed where to go to get finisher shirt/medal/showers/massage/clothes no problems no queues.

Onto the party tent where I found I could not eat or drink, my stomach just about told me enough for one day, and I had frequent toilet visits/stomach cramps. Wish I could have drunk a few beers. Maybe next time.

Sunday, 9 August 2009

IMUK Statistics


BIBAGESTATE/COUNTRYPROFESSION
124548tadworth surrey UNITED KINGDOM
SWIMBIKE RUNOVERALLRANKDIV.POS.
1:19:337:17:054:24:4513:22:45721 of 137080 of 163



LEGDISTANCEPACERANKDIV.POS.
TOTAL SWIM2.4 mi. (1:19:33)2:05/100m46837
TOTAL BIKE112 mi. (7:17:05)15.37 mph866101
TOTAL RUN26.2 mi. (4:24:45)10:06/mile72180
TRANSITIONTIME
T1: SWIM-TO-BIKE13:16
T2: BIKE-TO-RUN8:05

Tuesday, 4 August 2009

I Feel Like a Superstar



Fresh from his Ironman debut we have Andy Curtis with us today. How are you doing Andy?

“Well I feel a little sore but you know, if I didn’t I would not feel so good about completing my first Ironman. Apart from that I am buzzing, I dreamt of doing 13:30 hours but really never thought it was possible. When I finished and called Sarah and the kids, the congratulations and shouts from Cornwall were great to hear, I could easily have cried like a baby.”

We know you were nervous before the event and that you worried about the amount of training you had managed to do. Now you have completed your first Ironman do you think your preparation was good?

“Your right I was very nervous. Ha, I sat outside Martins tent on Saturday shaking with nerves, but everyone told me I could do it. Sarah my darling and awesome wife who has been more than considerate and tolerant throughout my training told me I could do it and that a time did not matter, I could do it, even if it took 17 hours. She was right, I knew that, but I still put that time pressure on myself. It’s silly, I mean who do I think I am? Some sort of superstar or something? If only! From the moment I arrived in Rivington I felt out of my league, the beefcake, the leanness, the kit, around there! What was a little middle aged guy like me doing there?”

And did you get support from anyone else?

“It’s funny, if you tell someone your doing an Ironman the first thing they ask is, what’s that? Then you tell them, it’s a 2.4mile swim followed by a 112 mile bike and finished off with a marathon. Well by that time they are looking at you, as if you are completely nuts, but as the time approaches they call to say good luck and it means a lot. But, I absolutely must say a massive thank you to Carol and Terry Bennett, for putting up with me and my nervous dribble the day before and taking care of me after. I can’t believe someone would get up at 4am, make me porridge and take me to a cold dark lake, ummm maybe I should be asking why he was so keen! TB & Carol, a huge thank you goes to you.”

How about your kids?

“All of them called to wish me good luck, it was great to hear them say good luck. I don’t think they could believe that I was actually about to do this thing. They have heard me going on and on and on about it for so long and could not see how I would be able to do it. Dan would tell me, “your going to die!” Ollie thought it would be awesome if I could do it, but being a little older than Dan, took on board my fears and Sophie has made me a box to put my medal in. I think it’s brilliant that they have been able to see that if you think something might be impossible but you break it down into pieces and tackle one piece at a time then you can achieve anything. I hope they take this away and remember it in their lives. And each time I crossed a timing mat I imagined them tracking me on the internet, I am a softy because it would bring a tear to my eye. Your emotions are right out, very close to the edge in an Ironman with it feeling like a major achievement”.

That’s great, and a great message to send out there, so do you think anyone could do an Ironman?

“Not sure anyone could do one, but yeah, if you set it as a goal, focus and plan, then yep, most people could do it, I do think anyone could do a marathon. Take doctors advice first though!”

So there you were, 6am and in the transition area with over 1300 others. Talk us through that.”

“It was dark to begin with and muddy. My first call was for the portaloo before everyone else had the same idea. I was still wandering if I would make it around, remembering Sarah’s comments from the Saturday and still nervous. But I was there, bags in, wetsuit on, I had to change right there next to my bike, fellow competitors all around and I dropped my pants to get my swim trunks and wetsuit on! I guess everyone had their own preoccupations. Wetsuited up, no chance to take another portaloo break, I was committed and followed the announcers instruction to go down to the lake. We were all chatting, comparing stories. Did it help my nerves? Not sure, everyone around me looked like superman, had superbikes and had done it all before. I was the ‘flounder’ in a sea of sharks, out of my depth, out of my class and wandering what I was doing there. I got in and promptly wee’ed in my wetsuit, couldn’t help it, sorry Bolton drinking water! Then positioned myself somewhere near the middle and the outside edge. I looked over and there were lots of people just getting into the water. Then the start happened. A hooter? I don’t know, just a mass of people starting to swim, arms, splashing, legs kicking. The washing machine had started and I found myself pretty much in the middle of it. Couldn’t do anything about it, had to swim and hope I got some clear space. The nerves had gone, just like that, I was not at the back, I had started, I was giving it a go. I could see about 1.5 meters in the water. Before we started the turn buoy looked a long way away, but it came up quickly and the turn meant everyone bunched up. It’s like a tight shoal of sardines and I figured I deserved my space as much as anyone else, so I squeezed between people to find space and tried to keep going. I did find space and never felt fatigued. In fact coming to the end of the swim I thought, that was quick. I swam to the exit, got hauled out and looked at my watch. Yeah it had been a good swim time for me, I was happy and felt good.”

You exited the swim in 1:19, you must be pleased with that and ran to T1.

“I am awesomely happy with my swim time. Yeah a long run up the hill to the marquee. I went into the men’s changing bit so I could ‘get naked’. I decided I was going to do a full change and not wear a trisuit, maybe next time I will. Wetsuit off, trunks off, no time to be embarrassed, bike gear on, important cream for important places (and a lot of it), and off. I was surprised to find it took over 13 minutes. Anyhow I found my bike OK, wanted to grab one of the 1000 Cervelo bikes I saw, but took mine instead. I was off, out on the bike course”.

The course very quickly starts to go uphill at IMUK, were you OK for that?

“Before the hill starts you go down hill and across the dam which is lined with people. So your doing 20mph plus past crowds cheering and clapping, then the hill starts, Rivington Barn is on the right and is a focal point for more crowds and the IMUK announcer on a PA and it’s all for you. The climb starts and the crowd thins out. There are chalked messages on the road and at the top Tritalk supporters making lots of noise, fantastic. Being a small guy I don’t have a lot of weight to haul uphill so I did quite well overtaking some, but still being overtaken by others with their disc wheels, aero helmets and 4,000 pound bikes. It was a reasonably tough climb with 2 steeper sections but not as bad as up to Cold Harbour out of Dorking. I did wander how I would handle it the third time around though. The decent is excellent. I must have been doing over 40mph down that hill. I had the whole road width and called out as I approached to overtake people. What a rush. Had I come off it would have been different! The other main feature about this bike course is the wind. It’s in your face for a lot of the course they have circular wind in Bolton or something. At the beginning of the bike I suffered with stomach cramps. I was a bit concerned, but I have had something like it after a long lake swim in the past so I expected them to go away. The cramps were persistent until I started to let off wind! Yep that helped, so I decided not to be embarrassed about it and let them rip!”

Apart from the hills and wind! How did you feel cycling 112 miles?

“I have never cycled that far before, I was conscious about my energy and found myself having times when I felt great and sped along at speed and others when I felt slow. I feared the hills and did not feel confident about the third time up Sheep House Lane. As I approached the end of the 2nd lap, I checked my gel bottle, I still had more than a third left. I drank back a load and ate an energy bar before reaching the hill so when it happened I climbed and breathed in and out like a train. I got to the top (great view from up there), and felt good. Yeah not like good it’s a walk in the park, but good like I might just have enough in me to finish this bike course”.

Your bike time was 7:17 and you entered T2

“An average time I think, a reflection of the amount of time I spent training on the bike. T2 was a relief, I was ready to get off that bike. Felt sure I had blisters behind my ‘mans bits’. The announcer shouted out my name to the crowd and a helper took my bike. I did not care I would have given my bike to anyone at that point, pleased to get off. 112 miles, 1 wee stop, countless bottles of water and Gatorade, no punctures, no crashes, I was pleased. First stop was the portaloo, and I think 3 minutes must have been spent in that portaloo weeing, I couldn’t stop! I took my T2 bag and again did a full naked strip change, drank the drink mix I had in my T2 bag and started to run. I heard the announcer tell the crowd, Stephen Baylis had come in 2nd place. He overtook me half way around my second bike lap and continued on to finish before I had started the run, those guys are so fast.”

Triathletes often talk of the Ironman marathon shuffle.

“Well after 112 mile of going around in circles, you tell your legs to start running and they complain. It takes a few miles to get them going. It would be so easy to start walking but you tell yourself, you have 26 miles to go, get on with it and you carry on. Downhills there is no excuse to walk, and you need to run the flats or your going to be out there for ever. My strategy was to walk the aid stations and that gives you a goal. Run to an aid station, drink Gatorade or Coke, thrown water over your head, eat a banana or a gel, or both, then start running again. A good strategy that at some point becomes walk the uphills as well and then run as far as you can on the flats, take a walk break and start running again. At all costs, do not stop. I did stop a couple of times to have a wee. This is becoming a story of my weeing! I nearly stopped at an aid station to join in a conversation with the marshalls, but I quickly focused again and got back into the pain of running. I suffered on that run, from the start I had terrible backache, painkillers must have helped, but did not take the pain away completely.”

After 4:24 you finally reached the finish

“I was amazed with a 4:24 marathon time, I thought I had walked more than that, but what a finish. crowds everywhere, a finish shoot with red carpet a massive screen, about the size of a billboard, with me coming down the finishing shoot and the announcer screaming to the guy in front, “you better get a move on buddy he’s coming to hunt you down”, my legs churn over giving out their last effort, pleading for the finish line, my back is bent over and the pain burns. I high five the crowd, the TV cameras track me, floodlights, noise. I feel like a superstar, a fantastic moment like nothing I have done before. I can see the clock saying 13:22:45, I can’t believe the time. Tears well up in my eyes as I cross the line and the announcer souts out those words I have been training for, the words that I have just gone 140.6 miles to hear. Andrew Curtis, you are an Ironman”.

Andrew. Well done on your achievement. But there is just one more question that has to be asked. You know what it is. Will you do another Ironman triathlon?

“Absolutely I will if Sarah will let me, after all it’s not just about me, but next time they have to be at the finish, it is an atmosphere like no other, I just know it will inspire them to have a go, try something that they initially think is impossible.”