Posted 08 March 2009 - 01:32 PM
Pretty lousy weather in Taupo for the 25th IMNZ, although the day started out not too bad, with a fresh breeze and overcast. The lake temperature, however, was the coldest it had been all week. I had a pretty good swim (for me) staying out of trouble for most of the way (only a couple of guys swimming over the top of me) and managed a 1:25 (2 min over PB). The finish line never seemed to get any closer, and the run up to T1 is a long, steep 500m with stairs.
I spent a bit of time in T2 sorting out what I wanted to wear on the bike and decided to wear arm-warmers and pack a jacket in my jersey pocket. The sun was out so I took sunnies, but that changed soon enough as about 40km in it started to pour and blow into my face. When it stopped and I turned around I had a nice tailwind, and a steep downhill back into town after the 5 or 6 big hills on the main road, so I finished the first 90 kms in a bit over 3½ hours. I got a flat on the first lap, which I had trouble changing initially, but I got it sorted eventually.
The second lap was a lot tougher, with my back and butt hurting significantly, and having to stop regularly to stretch it out. I also lost my chain once, and the wind swung right round so I had a headwind coming back to town where I averaged only 20 km/h until the last big downhill through the CBD. 8:09 on the bike including two very slow transitions.
I was much happier on the run, except for the rickety bridge across the main road, which terrified me. I ran the whole first lap before I started to hurt a bit, and backed off, only walking the uphills and aid stations. The support in Taupo was fantastic, with locals and visitors alike cheering and calling everyone’s name. The atmosphere in town was something out of this world.
I managed to run the last 5km into town, and shed my long sleeved top that I was wearing against the cold, grabbed an Aussie flag and ran down the chute like an idiot, hearing Mike Reilly say, “Murray Verran, YOU ARE an Ironman!!” . I sure missed Iron Mike in Busselton. 5:20 marathon.
Total time 15:08:42.
Pretty tough day for a hacker like me, but very satisfying once I got off the bloody bike. I was SO looking forward to the run, and was more than happy with my swim after a poor swim preparation (by my standards).
Thanks to Ewoksta for his interest in my exploits, and special mention to Mrs Muzman, my life partner and Sherpa for the support, and baggage handling all week.
Next stop – Busselton ’09, but not before cheer squad duties in Port on Apr 5.
Muz