Wow...I want to
cry...I can't stop smiling...that was probably one of the hardest things ever,
harder than France. I'm overwhelmed right now, all of the love and support is
so incredible and my heart is so full it hurts.
I started the day at
4am...walked to transition and checked on my bike and helmet before heading
down to the swim. I danced as I strolled down to the swim, I had so much energy
and excitement. I got the wetsuit on no problem, watched the Haka to start the
race, and when the cannon sounded I quickly started to get in my rhythm, oh
wait...no I didn't, the entire swim I was getting kicked, elbowed, swam
over...in 100 yds my goggles were knocked off and my right side filled with
water but I was too stubborn to fix them. Nearing the halfway point a large man
literally grabbed me mid swim, held me up like a cat holding a kitten by my
wetsuit and cussed me out for pushing him. I shook it off and went back to my
thoughts of "grab, pull, push" and keeping my hips high...literally
all I thought about. I finished the swim in record time for me and was so
excited!! 1:07 roughly, over 11 min better than IM1. I sprinted past people on
the 400m uphill to transition and quickly changed for the bike. The bike was
two loop so I will go by quarters...quarter 1 I flew, I had a blast and thought
of Kona the whole time, despite the roads reminding me of mountain bike trails,
imagine gravel and that is pretty accurate, and making it impossible to stay in
aerobars at times from intense vibration. Quarter 2, leaving the turnaround, I
felt like I hit a wall...the wind coming at us as we went gradually uphill was
brutal, combined with the unfamiliar rough roads I struggled to keep
15s...ouch. The views were spectacular, all farmland, and the cows corralled to
kick up absurd amounts of dust so you couldn't see the road. Quarter 3, had
hoped it would be like number 1, but the wind changed just enough to make it
tougher, however I still hit 30s, so that was fun...sadly I started throwing up
at this point and had to stop to refill water from my legs starting to cramp
after the 45km into the wind/uphill/awful roads on quarter 2, and at one point
I nearly got blown over on my bike, FUN. Quarter 4, I pushed on telling myself
to hit below 6 hours, almost 50 min improvement from last time, and to get to
the run. Another decent transition and onto the run...mile 1 7:05...oops,
slowed to 7:30 mile 2 and that was when the wear from the bike started taking
effect as we hit slight hills at that point. Perhaps it was mental, but I don't
think so, and there was no mustard at aid stations...darn! In an effort to
avoid cramping I walked up the hills and through support stations to solidly
refuel. Apparently my stomach didn't handle the race course items well as I
destroyed the lining of my stomach. I wanted to push hard, but I also wanted to
be able to run and hit a PR. I did, 11:27, PR by 1:15 min from IM
France...which at this point I would say was actually easier despite the tough
bike only for the fact that the run is so flat and the worst of the bike is the
first half with the second half giving your legs time to recover. Afterwards, I
went directly to the medical tent. Feeling so much better now!!
I didn't hit my
goal, but perhaps on further assessment that goal was unreasonable for me on
this course. But throwing up 8 times, drinking 4 liters of water and still
losing 3 kg bodyweight, cramping on the run, and killing my stomach shows me I
still have lots to learn, in particular about nutrition. In less than a year at
the beginning of my tri season and the end of the Aussie/Kiwi season, I killed
my first IM time and I know that I will only get faster from here. To PR all of
the disciplines/race was amazing and I am so blessed to be in NZ. Thanks to
everyone who watched me and cheered me on. I ahooed for the pack multiple times
I am so lucky to have the world's most incredible friends and I am so happy
that at 24, I have now completed 2 ironmans. I will get to Kona one day, I will
just keep working my butt off until I do. Now, time to shower and relax and
enjoy the rest of my trip before I focus on 70.3 Oceanside.
Thank you Joey Perez for all that you did to
prepare me for this, thanks to Gladys
Liehr for helping me so much on the swim, thanks to Wolfpacktri for being the best
teammates ever who I love with all my heart, thanks to Tom Anderson, Kevin Anderson, and Heather Anderson for
being the most amazing siblings. Thanks to Ultrabikex KB, Trivillage.com,
Nuun, SeeMeInTheDark.com,
Rudy Project, iRun for being incredible sponsors. Thanks to Terry Rogers Anderson
and my dad for being phenomenal parents, I wouldn't be who I am without you.
Thanks to IM Nutri-Grain New
Zealand for putting on an amazing race and for the crowds that carried me
when my legs and stomach failed. And finally, thanks to work for allowing me to
come to this!!!
Sincerely,
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