Freitag, 4. Oktober 2013

Donnerstag, 3. Oktober 2013

Montag, 16. September 2013

Rhein-Ahr Triathlon, Remagen – Man, am I done!


The Bridge at Remagen MEmorial Plate
It was the weekend of my 40th birthday. In a way that says it all: Thee birthday party on Friday night set the tone for the rest of the weekend. This weekend also included our last league race of the season at Rhein-Ahr Triathlon in Remagen on Sunday. You might have guessed that such a party does not end at 12pm. So when I finally got home in the early hours of Saturday morning only to get up again at 8:15am to hand the location back over to the manager I was quite done. The rest of Saturday saw me in "zombie mode" going through the motions of getting back home and setting up race gear. Team mate Jörn Gabler came down Saturday night from Marburg to take the Stutzer shuttle to the race venue some 200k away. The shuttle had to leave at 5:45am on race morning. You see, everything was set for a great race. Everything? No, not everything, it was getting even better! We had agreed to meet at the race venue at 8am and at 7:51am I received a text message from our fifth athlete that he was ill and had to pull out of the race. That very early notification left the four of us a little bummed. But what could we do but our best?

It was my first time racing Rhein-Ahr-Triathlon that took us to a quite historic site: The swim exit there is right at the bridgehead of what used to be the Bridge at Remagen (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ludendorff_Bridge), site of a fierce battle in WW II for the last bridge still standing across the Rhine when the allied forces reached the river.

Talking about the swim exit at the bridgehead means that the swim took place in Germany’s largest river: the Rhine. With quite a lot of rain in the days leading up to the race the river was flowing quite fast. So the ferry we would jump from took us upriver for some 3,5km to accommodate for the current. We had been warned that everyone who did not stay on the shore side of the buoys would be disqualified – no quarter given! There is a lot of ship traffic on the river and thus too much danger involved. Still, swimming in a larger group of athletes lead to me fumble at navigation a bit. So when looked up when approaching the first buoy I had to veer to the right to take it on the inside. What would have not been a problem at all without a current but proved almost impossible with the river flowing at ~7kph. This lead me to neither pass the buoy on the right nor the left. I hit the buoy straight on! Right there and then I felt the current for the first time in its full force I was pushed under water and quite some difficulty grabbing the net holding the buoy to get my head out of the water again. This split second felt like ages but obviously was not enough for a panic attack to hit. Nonetheless from now on I took to the far side of the buoys with a lot of space to spare. Even if the current was much stronger in the middle of the river, that was not worth the risk. I hit the shore after only 19min of swimming and was up the ramp and at my bike first of our team. Still this was a Kona rehearsal and so I put on socks and road cycling shoes instead of no socks and triathlon cycling shoes. This took a while and so two of my team mates caught up to me when I exited T1. Jörn dropped back almost immediately due to some back issues – it was not the best day for our team that day! But Alex stayed with me for some time until we passed a group of athletes and he for whatever reason stayed behind and lost about 1:30min. I played the usual catch up game. After riding through the field at three races I knew who to look for in order to figure out my position in the field. And when I passed the usual suspects for leading the league with about 15k to go, I knew that at least the bike ride today was a good one. I put the pedal to the metal for the final 8k and reached T2 five minutes after the leader, pro athlete Markus Fachbach. Yet, his wave had started five minutes before me so that made it look even better for the bike. Nonetheless the race for the runners was now on. And as the 2nd Ferderal League guys of the wave before us usually do drafting races they can run! And run fast! So one guy after the other passed me. I noticed only two guys competing in my league though and so was quite contend with the run, too. And even if those fast runners passed me they still had to make up 5min in order to get back what I had taken out of their lead from their head start. I was waiting for Alex to pass me on the run all the time but he did not. Even at the last turnaround he had at least a 1min deficit and so I came in first of our team. Still I ended up fading badly on the last of the three run laps but I was just dead tired. In the end Alex and I were separated by only 40sec. I finished 3rd in our league, a good 15th overall and 2nd in my new AG (http://www.triteam-sinzig.de/tri2013/ergebnis2013.pdf). And yes, even though the bike time included my donning of socks and road cycling shoes I still had the fastest bike time overall (http://tpks.ws/DpiE)!

Regrettably Jörn had a bad day and Oliver’s day was even worse: For whatever reason he had to throw up three times on the bike already and almost pulled out of the race. In the end though he persevered and so the minimum number of four athletes of our team finished.
 
For me the race concluded my rest week before the last two week block of big hours before leaving for Kona on Oct. 2nd. And man, was I tired Sunday night. In bed at 9pm I was fast asleep no 5min leter!

Kona is next and so it's time to evaluate the shape I am in:
The outlook for Kona is great regarding the swim and bike. The bummer though is my right foot - not "My left Left Foot, that'S one great movie! - which aches. This being my third foot issue of the year means the inevitable: I am 40!

 

Montag, 2. September 2013

On the upward spiral (staircase) - 10th at Cologne 226 Half



The Upward Spiral (see below for deatils)

Sometimes your mind play tricks on you. The trick my mind played on my last weekend was that it wanted to get another half distance in before Kona no matter what. No matter that the one I already did was a good one at the Ironman 70.3 Euro Champs, no matter that Monday thru Saturday I would train approx. 22 hours of a solid build block. It wanted to do one and it was the last weekend that had any half distance within driving distance. So I found my right forefinger clicking through the web on Wednesday searching for a race still open. Two would be possible. One a bang for the buck race at €65 but with the swim in a pool and an out & back bike course of 12k that I would have had to do seven times. Then there was the Cologne 226 Half race and upon closer inspection even though it had the much higher late entry fee of €215 it looked better. That was because they offer to pay back your entry fee should you finish the race in under 4:15h. On a pancake flat course that looked doable. So after a six hour ride on Saturday I set up everything for a spontaneous Sunday race. One more thing at the Cologne race appealed to me: I would return to the place I had done my first triathlon some 29 years ago. Two days after my 10th birthday I had done a triathlon there (350-25-8) together with my dad, see the certificate below for proof ;)
 




I had never been there since and wondered whether I’d recognize anything. I would not. Nothing looked remotely familiar when I arrived on race day. Luckily the race started at 12:30 and so I could sleep in an only had to leave home at 8am. Registration went through without problems and they were even able to get me into the first wave of elite competitors which only had some 70 athletes.


Swim - perfect!
The gun went off and I was too slow. Too slow to catch any group worth to speak of as I am just not one of those that can go all out for those critical 150-200m after which the speed settles down. So I was almost alone but that was not too bad. The swim venue is a lake specifically designed for rowing races and has buoys every 10m connected with a rope just about one meter below the surface. You can follow this rope all the time you never have to look up. That made for an acceptable swim time of 28min flat and no brawl to speak of at the turn around. I arrived at my bike and the race was finally on.
 
Bike - out of gas after 60k
 
 
 
I had made the swim exit in the middle of the 70 athletes of my wave and was silently hoping for bike ride that would see me enter T2 in the top 10. This plan worked quite well for the first of two laps where we passed by all of the sights Cologne has to offer including the impressive cathedral – which I did not look at once I noticed after the race. By the end of the first lap I was all too busy getting rid of about six athletes that had tried to stay with me when I overtook them at around the 30k mark. It took me some 15k and some effort to get rid of them but in the headwind section at the northern end of the course they finally gave up.
At the end of the first lap turn around I counted about six athletes in front of my. Exactly how many I could not be sure as there were some athletes of the other waves and the full distance also on the course. The second, shorter, loop of 25k was real work though. I had started the bike at an effort more fitting a race that I would have tapered for and so slowed down quite a bit on those after 65k. The wattage dropped significantly from around 290 Watts to something like250 watts by the end of the bike. Nonetheless I entered T2 in safely in the top 10 overall with a net bike time of 2:12h for the 90k. Race time when I hit the run course: 2h 44min. So I had about 1h 30min left for the half marathon if I wanted to get my entry fee back. Really it was my mind that wanted to get the race in for training purposes and not for any result. Thus the priority was to get to the finish line in under 4:25h not to fight everyone that would come up from behind. So I let a few guys pass and settled into a good rhythm at around 4:10’/km. Holding this speed would safely get me to the finish in time and I put an emphasis on good hydration all the time. Then at the end of the first of two laps it was: the spiral staircase I had been warned about before the race. You run on both sides of the Rhine river and yes somehow you have to cross it twice on every lap. At the 9k mark of every lap this takes you up this spiral staircase. Some 40 steps and a real bummer as it takes at least 15 seconds off your time for that kilometer. Still for me this thing somehow defines the development of my shape these days. Everything seems to go in an upward spiral. I had no problem at all holding the 4:15’/km and it felt like cruising at times. I got passed two more times on the second lap and thought myself to be somewhere around 12th to 15th place. To my very surprise when I reached the finish line after a race like a Swiss watch in 1:14:29h they announced me as 10th overall and winner of my age group. Not bad for hours 22 to 25,5 of sports activity this week. ;)

I was cold & lonely on the podium at 7:45pm.
 
The bad parts
So much for my race and the fact that I enjoyed it very much. There are though a few drawbacks if one dos this race in different parts of the field. Within my wave of only 70 athletes there did not seem to be too many drafting issues. The two waves of about 350 athletes each that followed though were a different story. As the course heads out and back on quite a few sections I was able to take a good look at some really bad drafting problems. I just hope that the marshalls – there were many of then! – took care of that problem in the right way. The other thing was that it took a long, long time for the awards ceremony to begin and there was nowhere you could get shelter and warmth or even a shower. It was only 15C yesterday and many people were very, very cold especially among the full distance athletes. No showers and no warm place for them was simply a shame!
 
Will I be back for more at this race? As a mind calmer before Kona perhaps – for any other reason – no.



Montag, 19. August 2013

Viernheim Triathlon – Bike Split Wars, Part Three

The imaginary duel

Out of the saddle in Viernheim
It’s been three races on three consecutive weekends lately and for my part I liked it a lot. The first weekend saw me outbike Timo Bracht, Faris Al Sultan and a few other pros at Frankfurt City Triathlon. On the second weekend I had a very promising race at the European Ironman 70.3 Champs in Wiesbaden finishing 6th in my AG with a bike time that was just 2min slower than that of Faris al Sultan. Good for me, bad for him – he says he just is not in shape - yet. Yesterday saw me battling it out with Timo Bracht on the bike again at the Viernheim Olympic Triathlon… not that he knew anything about out “duel” though. It was the third of four races in the triathlon league I race in for my local team and we did quite well finishing 6th on the day.

On the course
My day also went along quite nicely. After a 1.500m swim that seemed shorter (22:31min non wetsuit) we had to navigate some hills of the Odenwald mountains and tackle some descents that would rather have required a mountain bike than a TT bike. And as I don’t know these hills all too well I was overtaken on a descent for the first time in ages. I repassed the guys on the next uphill section though and slowly distanced them on the last flat 8k section back to T2. To my very surprise I was told that I was leading the league race entering T2. That lead though was not to last all too long as my teammate Florian Brosch passed me after only some 500 meters into the run to not to surrender that lead to anyone anymore. The run in Viernheim is a three lap thing and when I heard that the race leader Timo Bracht was about to finish his first lap when I had only reached the 1km mark it became clear that he had taken revenge for his defeat on the bike two weeks ago in Frankfurt. Not that he knew anything of this, though. He had not only outswum me by some four minutes, he had also outbiked my by another four minutes. At Frankfurt City Triathlon – a pancake flat 45k TT – I had had an advantage of more than a minute on him. Well seems it’s those extra 16lbs compared to Timo that I have to push up the hills that do make some difference after all- testament to this is the fact that my NP @ Viernheim was a massive 327 Watts which was not enough to get even close ti Timos time when I had outsplit him in Frankfurt with an NP of 307 watts.


With the race leader so far ahead and a three lap run course my mind was set on one thing from the beginning: “Just don't get lapped!”.

Trying very hard not to get lapped by Timo Bracht.
I tried very, very hard but just before I finished lap two he got me. I managed to call out to my spectating teammates something like “Bummer, I got lapped!” but then continued on my last lap. I ran about a minute faster than in Frankfurt just two weeks ago and was very pleased with being only 14min arrears of Timo Bracht and in 8th place and 2nd in my AG.

My AG podium M/F. Always a bummer when people can't stay for the awards!
 
The outlook
Thus, in my imaginary bike split war against Timo and Faris the standings going into Kona are: One each! We’ll see what we can do, come the big dance. Just kidding – it’ll be at least 20mins that they outbike me on the Big Island.

So long

Tim

 

Montag, 12. August 2013

Can I Run? Yes, I can! - 6th at Ironman 70.3 European Championship



Just ask „Kona, anyone?“ and they all show up (preface)



It’s funny just predictable the minds of us triathletes work. Over the last years it looked as if the Ironman 70.3 European Champs in Wiesbaden was slowly losing its significance among age groupers. The last beating the race took was last year when the proud race was down to only 1.300 individual starters from a once proud 2.800 in the early years. So what as WTC what do you do to attract a larger field. It seems, it’s quite easy: Put Kona slots on the line and they’ll come. And come they did after WTC offered 30 of those coveted Kona spots very late in the season. A jump from 1.300 to more than 2.400 starters is more than a testament of just how many guys & girls think that they would have a shot at Kona.

So much for politics and now let’s get down to my race.
 
The four of us Euro Triathletes on the Timex Multisport Team got a few free starts for Ironman events here. Being already qualified for Kona I went for the Wiesbaden 70.3 because even though it’s only 30k from my home I’d never done it before. With its brutal bike course that “offers” some 1.500m of climbing on 90k it should also suit my strengths I thought. I would not be a triathlete though if I would not have had some kind nagging of injury hampering my training. This summer it’s my right knee that does not take running all too well. So after my last long run on July 4th I had a total of 60k of running under my belt going into the race not knowing whether the knee would hold up. The MRI I had done in race week though had shown that there was no (additional) damage present in any cartilage and that I’d just have to stand the pain should it come. I was quite confident in my cycling though as I had just beaten out Faris al Sultan, Timo Bracht and a few other pros on the bike a week before at Frankfurt City Triathlon. 

Nonetheless the podium in my age group I thought was just impossible to get to. First because of the fact that I did not taper for the race at all – Kona is the top priority in 2013. Second because of the competition: The guys had on the podium were just another level than me. In first I had the reigning Kona age group champ Christian Müller who posted an incredible 8:28h in Roth just five weeks ago. My PB: 9:04. I expected a close race for second between Dutchman Dave Rost and Austrian Alexander Frühwirth. Both of them have competed on a pro level no more then three years ago, Alexander having a PB of 8:11h. Nonetheless I was really looking forward to racing and hoped for a decent swim & bike and then look just was to happen on the run. The only drawback was that they sent us old guys in the 40-44 AG off in the last wave of 2.400 individual athletes. On a course like this, that would make for some interesting overtaking I expected.
 
Swim
So at 8:35am off we went and the two loop swim went by rather uneventful except for me almost losing my all too small swim cap three times. You can see jsut how small these caps were from the - upside down - pic below with me and Daniel aka BÄM! Kasack!


After a slower transition as usual I got the first official card of my triathlete life. I had not clipped my shoes into the pedals and put them on in front of my bike. Shame but no time penalty on me. I then slipped on the carpet leading to the dismount line. Head first I crashed  into the grid ling the course and so had to recollect myself and my two water bottles. A bike crash before even mounting the bike - hey that’s a good start to the day.

Bike
From the first kilometer on the course was full. All too full! Way too full. At first that was not too bad as first come some rolling hills and not too fast a descent. I heard an incredibly loud “Tiiiiim!” at the climb to Wicker. Timex Teammate Ann Parthemore had spotted me. Thanks Ann and Eric for the support.

On the first descent though it became apparent that the I’d have to be very careful today. The sheer number of people and variety bike proficiencies lead to quite a few dangerous situations. So I decided to take the descents easy and attack the climbs. The best opportunity to do that is at the big hill of the course the ascent to “Wiesbadener Platte” a good 5,5k on which you climb some 350m for an average ascent of 6,5%. Things went along quite nicely there and a steady output of about 320 watts was possible with not too much of an effort. From there it’s rolling hills again in the Taunus Mountains and there the drafting problems started: I noticed two guys obviously working together a team approaching them from behind. Obviously this was about the front of my AG and when I passed them they immediately stuck to my rear wheel. This went on all through the next 15k. I turned around a few times and told them to stay back at least 10 meters. Nothing happened. On the next roller I let the two pass in order to once again tell them to stick to the rules. No reaction at all. Right there we had been overtaken by the first relay cyclist. I when I saw him slowly disappear up the road I seized the opportunity. He would, I thought ideal in clearing the road ahead for me on the next descent. And so it was. Even though I kept a distance of at least 50 meters the plan worked. What I saw there really scared me though. The told at the race briefing that on this day and course it would be ok to overtake two guys at the same time. That would mean three guys riding next to one another. At no point though we would be allowed to cross over to the opposite lane! This guy was opening up a sixth lane to pass five guys at once. I kept thinking “This is going to end baldy any second.” but nothing happened. On this descent on the next small roller I was so able to lose my two shadows and did not see them in the bike any more. We went back to “Platte” and there started one crazy descent. I’ve been told that a German pro once rode more than 100kph there, for me the max speed on Sunday was “only” 86kph. In no time I had covered the last7k to T2 - total bike time: 2:32h. For those interested, here's the power file:
 
 
Run, yes run, not jog! :)
All through the bike I had wondered whether the temperatures would stay so low as for me to be able to have a good run and they did. When I headed out onto the four lap run course it was no more than 20C and I was fine. So fine actually that the first two kilometers went by in less than 4min each and I had to actually slow down on purpose in order not the overdo it. My plan had been to run in the mid 1:30h range. But with the temps being as they were and my legs and knee holding up I decided to give a sub 1:30 run split a chance. And here the home turf advantage really came into play. There were literally dozens of friends and sports buddies lining the course cheering me on. Not the least Ann and Eric who gave me that enormous  “TIIIM!” every time I passed them. Still I dumped some three cups of water on my head at every single aid station:
 
Thanks to Karsten for the run pic!
Rant of the day
On run lap two though it was time for the bike shadows to come back. I had memorized the two guy’s numbers and first names and when they passed I was really annoyed and especially let Alexander Frühwirth from Austria know. We actually got into an argument right there and then but a relay runner calmed us both down. Thanks for that. Nonetheless, dear Alexander that style of racing is just pathetic and not worthy of a guy who has been in the sport for so long. On the other hand I have heard that this might, just might, just have been your style of racing all the time. In the end I had to let him go though and settled back into a good rhythm. And guess who went on the grab the last spot on the podium? Yes, Alexander behind Dave in first and Christian in second.


Push it one more time
When I entered the last lap I looked at my watch for the first time and thought that if I gave it one last push I just might still get a time of under 4:30h. So I really pushed and gave it a try. I was not overtaken by another athlete but barely missed out on the sub 4:30h finishing just behind good friend Daniel Kasack in 4:30:53. That would have been good for second place at last year’s race here but was “only” good for 6th place in 2013. No reason to be ashamed though rather to be proud of especially a surprisingly strong run.

 

Next stop Hazelman, 17.08.2013!

Montag, 5. August 2013

Faster than Faris on the bike - The “BÄM!”* is back! – Frankfurt City Triathlon Race Report


Awards were given out in forn of the Frankfurt Stock Exchange

It’s been held right in front of my doorstep for four years now and never did I race in the Frankfurt City Triathlon. And if not for my father having had to pull out due to an injury it would at least have taken another year to race here. Things being as they were though I had my father’s slot transferred to me and entered the race just three days before it was held last Sunday.
 
With my knee not really liking running these days the objective was clearer than ever for the race: Try not to lose too much time in the water, put my head down on the aerobars for the whole 45k of the bike course and then pray for at least a decent run. The non wetsuit swim in Langener Waldsee where they also hold the swim of Ironman Germany went by quite uneventful. I was racing in the first of eight waves together with a star stacked pro field that included Ironman 70.3 world champ Sebastian Kienle, 2005 Ironman world champ Faris Al Sultan, two time Ironman Germany winner Timo Bracht as well as this year’s runner up at Ironman Germany, Jan Raphael. No way I’d ever see those guys after the swim start but at least I would try not to lose too much time on the pancake flat 45k bike along the river Main.

I lined up right behind the pros and when the gun went off tried to get into a rhythm as soon as possible. After some 100 meters I tried to look a bit further ahead for the first time and gone they were. Those guys just smoke the first 200 meters on the swim as if a shark is chasing them. Some 24 minutes later I exited the water with no one 50m in front or behind me. T1 with it’s 600m was a bit long but when I reached my QR the race was finally on. On like Donkey Kong! Not only is the course pancake flat, no the surface is also very, very smooth. And so even at only a bit over 300 Watts I was riding at about 44kph most of the time. As expected I never saw the real pro men again and the only people I kept passing on the first lap was the pro women. Due to my knee issues I really left it all out there and at a time really thought I could make the bike split in under an hour. When I entered T2 though my watch told me the truth of 1:01h.
A good day on the bike...
When I racked my bike I began to count the bikes that were already there and stopped at 8. Hey, that was a decent surprise. The surprise was even sweeter when I learned after the race that I had had the third fastest bike time of the day. Only Sebastian Kienle, third place finisher Florian Angert had gone faster than me. All the other guys including Faris, Timo, Jan had at least lost a minute on me on the bike. Those interested can find the power file here.

So I put on my running gear and headed out onto what is one of the most scenic inner city runs I can imagine: The 5k loop takes you to almost all of Frankfurt’s inner city sights. The old opera house, the Sock Exchange, Katharinenkirche, and if you try really hard you can get glimpses of the cathedral as well as the famous town hall  where the Germany emperors were crowned in the middle ages. Being a resident of Frankfurt for more than 15 years I know all of these sights and so was not distracted all too much from the job at hand.
 
... followed by a hard day on the run.
Lap one went by with only two guys passing me and I entered lap two with about a minute on the next guy behind. Regrettably though I was slowing down quite a bit and running kilometer times of more than four minutes. I have not done one sub 4min kilometer in training this year so what did I expect? Still I got passed by only one other guy on the second lap and entered the finish chute quite pleased finishing in 15th place overall and first in my AG.

If only I can manage this knee issue the European Ironman 70.3 Champs next week could also turn out good.

 

I’ll let you know!

* For those of you wondering what the "BÄM!" is, please click here.