52 more days to Ironman Malaysia at Langkawi. Training has
been consistent even though the work travelling was hectic. Constant and
minimum 30minutes every day on the trainer with weekend sometimes exceeding
duration for an Olympic distance race were a norm. The need to always “do more”
drives the constant fear of not able to complete the 226km journey to become
Ironman (again). Within the last 10 months, I’ve clocked about 5546km which
covers all swim, bike and run distance.
The excitement builds up towards the race day and those of
us that have raced it before, more so in Malaysia would know the biggest
challenge is the weather. Everything from overcast sky to overly hot day, calm
sea to sea with strong current, running in dusty condition with sunset burning
down your back – make no mistake that Langkawi remains as the second toughest
Ironman route. Coincidently, this race hold a high percentage of non-finishers
(read: DNF or Did Not Finish). A stat rolled out by www.runtri.com in 2012 is still very much
valid for any newcomer/Iron-virgin looking to complete their first race in
Malaysia. In fact, it is sort of like a “baptism of fire”.
Understandably, the pressure to train to complete is very high
in every Ironman hopeful’s priority. Being in Malaysia and perceived to be
“acclimatized”, take it from me that the race always spring a few surprises.
The 2014 race saw the return of a major climb up towards Datai, where the total
elevation for the 180km course was in the range of 3200m. In comparison, the
Putrajaya loop returns about 1000m over 90km (of 70.3 loops). Now, with the
2015 route changed in terms of T1 and T2, only the cycling route remains
similar to 2014.
The swim will now be 2-loop at Pantai Kok, which then will
see the triathletes heading out to climb Datai within the first 15km of the
race. With so much “fresh” energy, I would need to ensure I have the climbing
power and endurance to sustain the next 90km before the second climb up Datai
happens. Having said that, the Lisram Highway will need to be conquered twice…
and that is a pain itself. T2 would be at Mahsuri Expo centre – a first it
seems for an air-conditioned T2. I bet many are looking forward to this after
being out in the sun for 180km. Just make sure it doesn’t make you want to stay
in Transition longer than you should. The run this time around would be a
2.5loop of flat road around the airport landing strip. I am excited about
running with the sunset on my right as I run out from Mahsuri Expo towards the
seaside where the wind will provide awesome breeze. Best of all, you may strike
a drink or two as you run through Cenang beach with tourists and locals
cheering you on into the night. I can’t wait!
With my travel plan all set since November, flight was cheap
at RM750 return for whole family. Lodging has not been booked but it will
likely be nearby with Pelangi Meritus to be the closest to the finish line. However,
Langkawi Island is only that big. Staying in Kuah may make sense especially for
food and shopping for the family that comes along to support the race. 17hours
for many of us would be the ultimate cut off time, and it is totally different
for non-competitor to be out for the same hours supporting you. With all of
that said, 52 days to November 14, 2015 looked all set. Many of you that made
the decision to race this has been training hard. Putting in the time,
improving yourself. Finding and searching the soul to fight the demon inside
that says “No”. Part of the battle has been won when you decided to sign up and
train for it. I know that was how I felt at least. It will be my 5th
Ironman race and I am looking towards racing a day after my birthday.
Now imagine, after coming out knowing you survived a 3.8km
open water swim in the water known for jellyfishes and strong current; I look
at my Garmin and it says 1:20. Smiling and hi-fiving everyone along the beach
as I enter T1. Never mind I’ve likely swallowed sea water by the liters as I
brave the hands and legs of confused triathletes like me. You then grab your T1
bag, wear your socks, shoes, sunglasses, helmet in that order. Stash a few
Hammer Nutrition Gels into the back pocket while gulping a serving of Montana Huckleberry
flavored HammerGel, drinking in some water as you swallow 4 Endurolytes and 2
Anti-Fatigue (only those that takes these know how hard to obtain the AF
nowadays). You ran a little, hobbling in your cleat shoes careful not to
scratch the carbon bottom and counting the bike aisle. There is nothing more embarrassing
than to arrive at the wrong bike rack; panic to see your bike not there, when
it was just across the other aisle away from you. Of course you will be very embarrassed,
but no one is looking, as everyone is as anxious even if this will be their
n-th race.
You pushed your bike out of T1. Mounting it only as you pass
the line, else risking penalty time. You start to pedal and clip the shoes on,
hoping you get it right the first time or suffer the humiliation (again) of
falling in front of cheering crowd.
Calm Your Nuts Down Stupe.
As you pedals out, you glance over your shoulder to see your
training mate close to you, smiling knowingly that today’s journey will be all
about personal glory. Your own race. The 180km will be your longest hours on
race day. Key is to remember to eat and hydrate every 40mins and 20mins
respectively. It’s not a choice, it’s compulsory. Unlike your usual weekend
ride, Ironman is a non-drafting race. You will be alone. Deal with it. For
once, you are glad those days you cycled alone, not sucking wheels are slowly
paying off. And oh…those hill climbs over Bukit Hantu, Bukit Tangga, Janda
Baik, Frasers, Gohtong Jaya… the hills over Datai is now looking flat, if not
flatter. Yet, the burn in the quads is as bad if not worse.
As you cycle the last 2km to complete the 180km, spinning
more consciously at 90rpm to rid the lactic acid from the system. You are glad
you completed and have more than sufficient time for the last 42.2km. Time
check. A decent 6:00 on the bike. My time now stands at 7:30, including an easy
10mins T1. If I could hack a 5:00 marathon, I will be clocking a PB of 12:30
easy.
The run was strong. All y injuries picked up over the years and the one that tested me big time (ITBS in 2014 15km into the run) stayed away. The tempo as good. Body felt superb, legs felt strong. I could envisioned the finishing line with every steps and pace I took. As with all mind-games goes. I nailed the marathon in not
5:00 but a 4:45, shaving off more time and running strongly towards the
finishing line – head high and smiling. 5th Ironman in Personal Best
timing. Win.
Ee-Van Lim (in typical mat salleh style) - YOU ARE AN IROOONNNMaaaan.
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Now, back to reality. If only the previous paragraphs in
today’s blog entry holds true for me. As luck has it, I have pulled out as of
June this year due to work. I will be away during the race week and won’t even
make it back to register myself before the athlete check-in by Thursday,
November 12 by 5pm. My meeting will only end on November 12, 5pm, even with a
private jet, it will be near impossible to be back by then. I have to let this
race go and will be supporting from far.
For those of you that has signed up, been training for it,
soaking up the pain and joy of training, for those that has been taking part in
local races to fine-tune the transition and flying mount, long ride that
perhaps rocks your marriage (because you are away whole day on weekend),
suffered multiple sunburn within the same weekend, I salute you. Train smart,
keep injuries away – I be rooting for all of you.
