
With it’s challenging course and all it’s heat, Wildflower Triathlon Half Ironman distance is considered one of the most difficult triathlons out there.
I had gone into the water the day before the race for a short swim. Since it was later in the day I figured that the rough water and white caps were just normal and was relishing in the fact that the waters would be glassy and calm the next morning.
The next morning I gathered my bag with bike, run, and swim gear and cycled down the steep Lynch Hill looking out at the glassy lake and projected a wide smile. Thinking ok, the swim will be great and warm and lovely. As I waited after all the pros and hard bodied men proceeded their waves, I was getting warm in my wetsuit and was getting quite excited to get in the water. As in every triathlon, I’m the one standing far in the back of the packed wave in my age group which is 25-29. I started to get nervous standing there waiting for the the gun to go off. Once that gun goes off, all the nerves will disappear all the worries about flats on the bike or my consistent dreams of some how forgetting my running shoes, once the gun goes off I know that it will all disappear and all I will have to think about is how fun doing triathlon is.
So, the gun goes off and I hit the water and it feels so cool and calming until I swim across that protected area, the waters start to get extremley choppy, and the waters start producing waves, strong waves. It was like this most of the swim and it was hard, at least for me. I wasn’t used to swimming in that sort of condition.
But I made it and hurriedly ran to my transition and put on my bike shoes and went off up to “Beach Hill”. I was happy to finally turn the corner and cycle up that steep hill after dodging and getting away from all those annoying Mountain Bikers that couldn’t keep their line. After it seemed like a decade just getting out of the park area and onto Interlake Road, I started feeling strong head wind! Thinking to myself, there’s no way this can last on most of the ride, but it stayed and lingered like no tomorrow. Jolon Road was nice for the most part, but that head wind.
I finally arrive back to transition and get my bike on the rack and quicky put on my running shoes and go off to run the hilly run course. The bike leg and all it’s head wind surprisingly exhausted me as well as the choppy waters on the swim, I didn’t feel the freshness on the run that I usually feel from previous triathlons I’ve done. It was an upsetting feeling. During the run, I kept thinking, “Man, I forgot how hard and painful Wildflower Triathlon is”. You’ve got to train hard for Wildflower, you’ve got to respect it, don’t underestimate it even if you’ve done your share of IronMan’s, Wildflower is fun but also very challenging.
As I ran down the steep Lynch Hill, I finally got to the finish after 13 miles of running and was extremely happy to be back.
For every race I keep thinking about what I did wrong, how I could have improved my time. I also think about all the hours I spent training being away from friends and family to go on a long bike ride or a long run, and then I start remembering the main reason, the main point of all this training and racing, and remind myself that it is because: I enjoy it and have fun doing it. And that’s all that will always remain.