Ironman Port Macquarie 2023

As I posted in my pre-Ironman blog, Shutup and take my money! twelve months ago, I decided to do an ironman, checked with my wife and committed to sleeping in the study if I was really tired.  Then I entered the event, convinced a mate to join me, booked the accommodation and the flights. I also had a medical checkup and blood tests done to make sure I had no underlying health issues.  During my 2022 Year in Review, I set myself the goal of finishing in the top 25% of my age group, which is around where I placed when I was doing regular triathlons before children.   After four and a half months of training off the back of a road cycling season, I was ready for the event, or so I thought.  The truth is nothing can totally prepare you for an Ironman and nor should it.  As the saying goes, if it was easy, everyone would be doing it and to quote Mike Tyson, “everyone has a plan until they get punched in the mouth."

But firstly, a warning, some of this content is very nerdy, detailed and could put some people to sleep, so I will flag a Nerd Alert in advance so you can skip over it if you wish to and get to the good bits faster, rather than getting stuck in the detail.  I’ve also added a few hyperlinks so you can access further detail if you’re interested. The photos of my event can be accessed here and general event photos here.

Touchdown Port Macquarie, home of the Oceania Ironman Championships.  The airport is buzzing with triathletes and their oversized luggage.  The flight wasn’t packed, but just as well when a few disappointed triathletes were told that their bikes would be on the next flight because the Dash 8 aircraft was filled to capacity. 

I checked into our Airbnb around lunchtime, just before my friend Grant from Sydney, a veteran of 16 ironman events and his wife Jenny arrived.  Grant was originally planning to join me doing the event, but a recent injury put paid to that.  We were situated less than a kilometre from the race start and town centre. I assembled my bike and headed out for a shakeout ride on the south side of the course towards Tacking Point Lighthouse (below)

and to test myself on the infamous Matthew Flinders Drive a 200m pinch at the 172km mark of the ride. First thing I notice is that I have no power reading coming from my power pedals after putting them into flight mode before travelling. Instructions say that the charger is required to wake them up. Now there’s a problem, rookie error one, my charger is in Melbourne. I’ll see someone with the same pedals or find a charger at one of four local bike shops. I ride on, the roads are as “rough as guts” as my dad used to say, especially on the curb side. Chip sealed roads with lots of ruts. No wonder they changed the Ironman bike course. Fortunately, during the event I’ll have more choice of where to ride in the middle of the road. I make my way out to Lighthouse Beach, which is sublime. I’d watched a preview of the Matthew Flinders Drive climb and knew to attack it with as much speed as possible and got to the top with a medium amount of effort. It was surely going to be a different sensation after 172km.

I returned to the house and headed out for a 30min run in the twilight, just enough time to get to the start of Settlement Point Road where the road is very exposed to the afternoon breeze and turned around.  I felt strong and the niggling left hip flexor I had treated the day before was no trouble at all.

The swim course was open on Saturday morning between 6:30 – 8:30am, so a chance for competitors to get a feel for the tide and the water.  The water temperature was a pleasant 21 degrees Celsius, and tide assisted for the first part.  There were a lot of boats in the water, but the course was well marked.  I covered the 1.2km in about 25min and headed back for breakfast.

 I sorted out my pedals by using a MacGyver hack I found on the internet.  I took a USB cable, cut the tip off, stripped back the wires (+/-), attached the cable to a power source and placed them on the connection points of the pedals to wake them up. Bingo, I was back in business. For the uninitiated, riding to power rather than feel or heart rate is a game changer in endurance sports like cycling and triathlon where you need to maintain steady, rather than erratic power. 

My front tyre was looking worn and cracked so I swapped a better spare tyre onto my front wheel.  Still, I was not 100% certain of the tyre choice (the ones that came with the second-hand TT bike purchased 12 months ago and were probably 10 years old) and Iron sherpa Grant agreed.  Fortunately, Gordon Street Cycles around the corner and two new Vittoria Corsa tyres were purchased on the recommendation of the owner. Rookie error two, I declined the offer to have them fitted and took them home only to struggle to get them onto my rims without risking a pinch flat. Back to the bike shop where even the mechanic struggled to achieve the feat, but he did it.

 
Grant Berthold - Iron Sherpa
Grant and I headed out to recon the western leg of the ride. Fortunately, the roads improved once out of the town area. The new tyres rolled beautifully, but now my gears weren’t quite meshing smoothly, so trip 3 to the bike shop for the third time in 3 hours. The guys at the bike shop were in for a long day, but they were accommodating, and no one was going to be left without the best service possible.

In the meantime, I prepared my kit, special needs bag for the bike and two transition bags. Once I had everything laid out, I called Grant in to run through the list and cross check. He pulled up his One Note list and made sure that I had absolutely everything I needed. The special needs bag for the bike is available at the 110km point. I packed it on the recommendation of Paul Gladwell, who had two flats on the course last year.  It contained a banana, some pain relief, spare tube and third CO2 canister. 


With bike gears tuned and bags packed, Grant and I headed down to rack the bike and put my transition bags in place.  It always a great sight to see more carbon fibre per square metre than your nearest airport.  My Kuota Kalibur had a vintage look to it amongst the high spec machines, but as Lance Armstrong once said, it is not about the bike, but he was probably referring to something else.

 

 

By late in the afternoon my mum Judy and her partner Alan arrived.  They are on their way around Australia after leaving Shepparton 3 weeks ago and timed their trip around the event.  It was great to have them around as support.  Mum helped me prepare dinner and we relaxed with a game of Scrabble.  Next my brother Jarrod from Melbourne arrived, and we sat down for a prerace meal.  Jarrod is a veteran of 3 Ironman events, so he also knew what I was in for.  Post dinner the Iron sherpa pulled out his laptop and started planning race day logistics, so that they could maximise the number of places they could support me from.  With estimates loaded, there was a gap where they could swing by the airport and pick up Paula, my wife who was landing around midday. 

Also, worth noting during the day before that I was consciously consuming plenty of carbs, sodium and water in preparation for event day.  This is an essential strategy where you are going to burn upwards of 8-9000 calories in a day.  




Tomorrow was the big dance, so I headed off to bed around 9pm and set my alarm for 4:45am.  Even though my event would not start until around 7:20am, it’s important to drink and eat early to give everything the best chance of digesting. I want to call it event day, rather than race day, because I am doing the event to finish in a goal time in the range of 10:30 – 10:40. Whether I come first or last, the only person I am competing against is myself.  The sense of anticipation was immense and even though I knew I had metaphorically dotted every “I” and crossed every “t”, it was hard to switch off. I probably managed 5 hours sleep and fortunately the night before that I got 9, so I was not in any major sleep deficit. 

Event Day

4:45am came too quickly.  I was fast asleep as the alarm sounded and I went about my regular pre-race breakfast routine of hydrating, having breakfast (details below) and the same core exercises I’ve been doing every morning for 18 years.   I changed into my trisuit and gathered what I needed for the start.  Meanwhile Grant emerged and had the first of many coffees for the day and by 5:40am we walked down to the event site.  I placed my 3 drink bottles, bento box, helmet, glasses and a few gels on my bike and checked the tyre pressures on my bike.

I did a 1km run just to get my heart rate up to wake up the various energy systems with different paces.  I would have done this routine in the water, but the age groupers were not allowed to enter the water before the race.  By 6:30am I am back sitting down with Grant and taking it all in. It is an hour to race time, so I eat a banana and drink some more water. The Half Ironman starts and my Gruppetto colleagues, brother and sister combo Gabriel and Chantal Katerelos, are in the field.   They will both do well in their respective age groups.

Twenty minutes before start time I make my way to the starting coral.  The atmosphere is pumping with amped up music, enthusiastic competitors and well-wishing supporters. 

 

Swim leg 3.8km

I seeded myself in the 1:05 to 1:15 swim group based on my training times and waited in line for my start.  I hear a “Hey Mick” and it is Jarrod only 2 metres away taking snaps.  What a buzz, talk about being in the moment. 

5 seconds later I am called up as four competitors are let go at a time to avoid the all-in brawl that used to be triathlon swim starts.  The first leg to the canal turn is tide assisted, so I feel like I am gliding through the water with medium effort and keeping contact with those around me.  The local surf Lifesaving club are there in force to make sure that everyone is safe and if you do need to take a breather for whatever reason, you are allowed to hold onto one of their boards.  The course takes a left to take us under the bridge and towards the weir which separates the river and the canal. I’m gaining confidence and starting to work my way past a few slower swimmers which is a confidence boost.  At the weir, there is a set of steps to get up and over, which I negotiate without too much trouble.  The water temperature in the canal is noticeably colder than the river, but still pleasant.  Last leg before the turnaround and I keep a consistent stroke rate.  There’s no point posting a sensational swim time and blowing up in the swim. As Chris Hauth, former Olympic swimmer, Ironman and coach of late blooming elite athlete Rich Roll said of endurance sport, “The prize never goes to the fastest guy, It goes to the guy who slows down the least.”.

Back up and over the weir before hitting the running tide head on.  I do my best to find some feet feet to slipstream off in the water and let those in front do the hard yards.  

It’s a long return leg before turning right a couple of times to be parallel with the shore and heading for the exit chute and transition 1.  I add a little more to my kick, to wake my legs up to be ready to run.  Out of the water I run through the shower and start removing my wetsuit to my waist.  It’s about a 100m run to a competitor’s overpass to access the transition area, where I grab half a cup of Gatorade and half a cup of water to quench my thirst from the swim.  I grab my transition bag and head into the change area to get out of the wetsuit and into my cycling gear.  I took a bit longer than expected, but it is what it is.  I’ve opted for the most aero options possible, aero socks, race shoes, shoe covers and aero trisuit, which will purportedly save me many minutes on the bike.

 

Ride leg 180km

I head out of transition and to the bike racks which are still full around my age group area.  Bike computer on, helmet on, glasses on, 3 gels in the back pocket and I am off.  The course heads north-west out of Port Macquarie towards the airport and then goes out as far as Wauchope before turning around.  The first thing I notice is the weight of the bike, which turns out to be 13.3kg all loaded up.  (see below for details).  This is a new course which includes more climbing than previous years at about 1625 vertical metres.  There are two large laps on the northside and a smaller lap of the half Ironman course on the southside of Port Macquarie which turns at Lake Cathie.  The hills are best described as undulating, except for Matthew Flinders Drive, which is a short pinch which hits around 24%. 

Drafting is illegal in triathlon, so the onus is on the riders to maintain 12 bike lengths between the rider in front if you are not passing.  The penalty is 5min in the penalty box, which is enough to take the wind out of most people’s sails.  I must ride my own race and not worry about other competitors.  Some will be faster and others slower.  If I control the controllables, I will put myself in the best position for a strong run.

Nerd Alert – Bike computer settings

I have my bike computer screen set to display Power, gradient, speed, heart rate and cadence.  Power is the most important of these.  My intention for the event is to average 213 watts for the day, which according to BikeCalculator should see me complete the course in 5:20 to 5:30, but holding a single number on undulating roads over that time is not my objective.  This is where knowing the gradient kicks in.  I will adjust my power output according to the gradient as the hill kicks in as I outline below.  If you want to know more about this check out Best Bike Split, which is designed to help cyclists optimise their power over courses to be consistent.

Over 8% 330+ Watts

6-8% 300 Watts

4-5% 270-280 watts

2-3% 240-250 watts

-1 to 1 % 210-230 watts

-2 to -3% 180 watts

-4 to -6% 160 watts

Over -7% 120 watts

On an undulating course, speed is an arbitrary number, I am aiming to average just under 34 km/h, but it is not important.  Heart rate will tell me how hard I am working and I will aim to sit in high Zone 2 and Low Zone 3 for the day, which for me is between 135 to 145 beats per minute.

Cadence tells me how pedal revolutions I am doing per minute. It is a reminder for me to keep it light on the legs.  This is an endurance sport, so no point riding with a low cadence and overloading the legs.  I usually ride around 90-95 RPM and average 88 for the day.

The other feature I use on the computer is an alarm to remind me to drink every 15 minutes and to eat ever half-hour.  These prompts will keep me hydrated and nourished during the ride to avoid bonking (running low on energy) or cramping. 

0 to 72km Lap 1

Once clear of the township area, I settle into my rhythm on the bike.  Not too fast and not too slow.  I remind myself it should feel easy at first and it does.  Drink, eat, ride, and watch the power meter is my mantra for the next 5.5hrs.   The rolling hills kick in once I cross the Hastings River bridge and the chip sealed roads are decent.  The wind is ever present, but not too bad. The temperature for the day ranges from 14 to 24 degrees, which is ok and yes, I did remember the sunscreen.  My cheer squad is out with the whole crew at the Wauchope turnaround which gives me a boost.  I am noticing a lot of riders have been forced to stop and repair flat tyres, which is unfortunate, but it is a part of racing. 


The other obstacle on the course is the errant drink bottles which have shaken out of people’s drink bottle cages.  They are everywhere.  A full bottle of liquid is like a log to run over and could end your day if you hit one. 

My nutrition strategy which I go into more detail at the bottom of the post was to be as self-sufficient as possible.  I’m consuming an 800ml bottle of my home-made sports drink containing 90grams of carbohydrate and either a gel or bar with a minimum 25grams of carbs very hour.  I have a concentrated bottle of drink mix on the bike which I will make me 3 bottles when I need them.  I stop around the 70km mark after two hours and mix my drinks with water supplied by the event organisers.  The volunteers are very accommodating and do a great job.

72 to 126km Lap 2

One lap down and two to go.  It’s just a matter of keeping my power consistent and not getting ahead of myself.  Everyone is on their own pace goals and doing their best.  There are a few riders who I seem to have around me all day.  They spurt up the hill and back off on the descents.  I just keep my pace steady and routinely pass them on the downhill sections. 

Around the 84km mark my chain fell off as I was changing from the big to small chain ring. I could not recover it whilst riding so I stopped and put it back on.  I took the opportunity to take a nature break well off the road, which you are not meant to do in triathlon, but it seemed a perfect opportunity.  At the Wauchope turnaround, I grab a gel, half a banana and a bottle of water just to have a break from the sports drink. Jarrod, Mum and Alan are there to cheer me on, which is appreciated. 

 

126 – 180km Lap 3

Heading south was a welcome change of scenery.  Paula, Grant and Jenny were on the roadside as I entered the outskirts of Port Macquarie.  Nice to know that Paula made is safely and was now being chauffeured around the course by the Iron Sherpa.  The course headed back on itself to the transition zone, through the township and towards the lighthouse.  The atmosphere was electric with people ringing cow bells and shouting words of encouragement. 



My right foot is starting to develop a hot spot, which is not a good sign.  Hopefully it won’t bother me on the run, or it’s going to be a long afternoon. Jarrod has made his way-out past Lighthouse Beach and it is standing on the side of the road in the middle of nowhere.  I take the opportunity to drop the two empty drink bottles I have on the bike.  Every bit of less wind resistance is going to help at this stage.  I take in my first caffeine of the day, a Maurten Gel 100Caf 100 about 20-30min before I expect to need it.  The rest of the support crew are at Lake Cathie turnaround.  Honestly someone needs to do a study about the impact of support on the course because it lifts me every time even though I’ve usually got my head down and give nothing but a thumbs up to indicate how I’m feeling and that I appreciate their support.

The bike leg is coming together nicely.  I’ve stuck to my plan for power and nutrition, consuming an average of 107g of carbohydrate per hour. (full details below)  The last obstacle in my way is the short and steep, Matthew Flinders Drive climb.  To give you some idea how steep this hill is, the organisers place carpet on the side of the road so that people who struggle with the climb can walk their bikes up.  I’m caffeine loaded and ready for it. 

My power spikes to 450 Watts and within a couple of seconds I am doing 9km/h and turning the pedals at 41 RPM, about as low as you can go without falling off. I crest the hill doing about 360 Watts with little choice in the matter.  The fans on the hill are egging me on to pass another rider by my side, but I am not falling for it. 

Back through the town area for the last time and into transition for T2.  I grab my bag off the rack and sit down to change shoes, put my 2XU calf guards on and grab my sunglasses and concentrated drinks. 

 

Run leg 42.2km

The run course is 4 laps of 10.5km along the Port Macquarie foreshore. There is a decent hill and some exposed parts. Total elevation gain is just over 300 metres. Only did I realise once I was out of transition that I had forgotten to pick up my visor and emergency pain relief.  Iron Sherpa is along the fence and loans me his Ironman cap. Rookie error three for the day.  It’s a beautiful afternoon, the sun is shining and the breeze is providing a little relief.  My plan is to run 5:10-5:15 per km, which will give me a marathon time of 3:40-45.

0-23km

I get into my shuffle (short strides and fast cadence) and I am running just under 5:10 per km for the first few kilometres.  One of the lead female age groupers in the 35-39 category has the same objective, so we run together for the first 12km.  I need a nature break, so I take the opportunity and quickly get back to my planned pace.  My support crew is spread all around the course and giving me a lift.  Jarrod has placed bright yellow signs around the course and chalked messages of support on the footpaths of Port Mac. Thanks to the name bib, I hear my name from what seems like a thousand strangers and there amongst them just after the rise is Steve and Gabriel Katerelos from Gruppetto.  I felt like I was the most supported athlete on the course.  



 At every second aid station or 4km, I sip on my energy concentrate and take on some water without stopping.  As I begin to feel the heat, I grab ice and put it under my cap, down my back and in my mouth.  Anything I can do to keep my core temperature down would reduce my chances of overheating.  My kit is caked in salt and so are many others.  The kilometres are ticking over nicely and I am on pace.  Around the halfway mark, my left hip flexor starts to cause me some pain.  I decide to walk through the aid station to take on ice and water and then resume running, but the pain was too great.  I tell myself walk to the promenade and then I will start running.  Still too much pain, so I walk.

 

23-42.2 km

Everyone has a plan until they get hit in the mouth.  My hit was a tightening left hip flexor which was severely limiting my ability to run. My first thought is should I retire from the event so that I do not make the injury any worse.  Then I think of my support crew who have been there all day for me.  They did not come to see me DNF.  At least I can still walk and put one foot in front of that other.    I do the math, 19km to go means at least another 3 hours of walking, ok I will do that.  Paula appears on queue and asks me if I want some pain relief.  I say yes, when I see her next.  Rookie error four, I should have stopped and taken them on the spot.    Fortunately, Paula followed me and encouraged me to stop and see if some targeted stretching might provide some relief.  Unfortunately the stretching does not help.  I was beginning to feel cold on account of all the ice I had been using and because I had slowed down to a walk.  Paula gave me her jumper, but I was still feeling the wind chill.  Paula sends me off and heads to Kmart to buy me a polar fleece. 

  

 


As I near the far end of the course on Settlement Point Drive, I have mild hypothermia and all I want is a warm drink.  There is a local family sitting out the front of their house and I stop to explain that I’m really cold and ask them if they would make me a coffee and I’ll have it on my way back in a few minutes time.  They agree and it is just in the nick of time.  Paula arrives with another jumper and the kind locals with a hot coffee.  I’m now wearing two jumpers and walking along, trying to do my best Kath and Kel power walking impersonation by pushing my shoulders back, pumping my arms and walking from the hips.  Now there’s sight you will not see every day and just as well.

I continue, others around me stop and walk, so I encourage them to keep pace with me and we talk, united in our disappointment that we have failed to reach our potential today.  Now that I have slowed to a walk, I pick up Anzac biscuits and pretzels from the aid stations to keep my energy high.  Jarrod greets me around the turnaround and calls my son Matthew on the phone.  We talk briefly via Facetime and it is uplifting to have his support. 

With just one lap to go I am ready to guts it out and get this over an done with.  I managed to go from 6km/h to 7km/h.  I am still battling with the cold and oscillate from one jumper to two depending on the wind.  As the wind dies down in the darkness and with some extra pace, no jumper required. 

At the 41km mark a random spectator starts walking beside me.  I ask him who he is supporting, and he says me.  The smell of his breath suggests that he’s had a few drinks, but he seems harmless enough.  Before too long he’s talking on his mobile phone telling people that he’s running in the ironman and taking drinks from the aid station like he’s the real deal.  Jarrod greets me about 400 metres out from the finish.  I handover the jumpers and try to run. Either, my body is ready to respond or those extra strong pain killers have kicked in.   I almost trip over my drunken old mate and ask for some personal space.  He’s got no intention of heeding my message.  Jarrod’s there as my protector, so he manages to swing him away and let me enjoy my finish.





 

I take the last turn and find myself on the red carpet that is the finishing straight.  I see the bell and joyously ring it.  My whole support crew is there and I’m high fiving complete strangers who are there to celebrate.  I raise my arms in celebration, I hear the MC trying to get my name right, which they do after 3 attempts and cross the line in a time of 12:00:20. I am an Ironman.

 

Conclusion

What a day! In terms of hours, this is the longest event I have ever attempted.  Not the hardest day out, I would save that honour for 3 Peaks back in 2019.  The ironman is my proudest achievement as a physical challenge.  Although I did not hit my lofty goal of a 10:30-10:40 finish time, I did manage to squeeze into the top 25% of my age group, which was my original goal.

Despite my four rookie errors for the weekend, none of them spelt disaster for me, although the pain relief might have helped me keep running for longer.

It is such a great event, just for the stories you hear about other competitors, like the fellow first timer I met at the Event HQ a day later whose right leg was bandaged from below his knee to half-way up his femur.  A fellow competitor swerved into him only a kilometre into the ride and forced him into a bollard.  He initially thought he had broken his leg.  He got back on his bike without medical attention and kept going.  His time for the day was 3.5 hours more than he expected and he was more determined than ever to do another ironman.  

I bumped into Lachlan Earnshaw, a young guy from Newcastle who diarises his training on his YouTube channel and had just completed his second ironman.  He was dealing with his disappointment of not reaching his target time, but still came third in the 18-24 age group in a time of 10:33 and qualified for the Ironman World Championships, which is a massive achievement.  

At the airport I meet Alex, a young guy from NZ who was did his first ironman.  He had spent a few weeks in hospital a couple of months before the event and didn't even know if he would be able to make the start line, let alone finish.

On the flight home I sit next to Minnie from Hong Kong.  She narrowly made the swim and bike cut-off times before finishing in a time of almost 16 hours. It truly is an inspirational event.

I had the best support crew I could possibly want, family and friends with the right amount of humour, encouragement and love to get the job done. 

A week later I am still nursing a very sore hip flexor which is improving every day.  I may be an ironman, but I am walking like an old man.

 

Acknowledgement and thanks to

My family Paula, Matthew, Liam, James and Lachlan who put up with me and my strange habits for the past 4.5 months and supported me on the day and post event.

My mum Judy and her partner Alan and my brother Jarrod for traveling to Port Macquarie to support me.

My iron Sherpa Grant for his sage like advice and his wife Jenny for their logistical support

My Northside mates Roger, Ben, Gareth, Luke and Kris who trained with me on the bike and in the pool.

My Southside mate Tim who spent almost half a day with me every two weeks while we did long rides on Beach road and a practice half IM event at Albert Park.

My Eastside mate Simon who came out and rode 6 hours with me in the hills and provided much encouragement.

My masseuse and occasional cycling nemesis, Liam Delaney from Vigor Fitness who got my body as ready as it could be for the event.

Everyone who posted a kudos. message of encouragement and congratulations on Strava.

The team at TrainerRoad who put together a plan which prepared me well for the event.

Andrew Patton at Day Out sports for the exceptional kit.

And thanks to the volunteers who make it all possible.

To everyone, this blog is my gift to you.  I hope you enjoy reading it as much as I have writing it.

 

Nerd Alert – Equipment List

Trisuit - Day Out Sports (local Melbourne brand, headed up by Andrew Patton)

Aero Socks by Day Out Sports (will save you 5 Watts at 40km/h, well above my intended average)

Watch Garmin Fenix 6

Wetsuit - DHB Aeron Ultra wetsuit from Wiggle.  Great buoyancy where it counts and very watertight.

Bike - Kuota Kalibur IT (circa 2005-8) with HED tri Spoke and solid rear disc: Victoria Corsa 25mm tyres: 10 speed Dura Ace 12/28: Crankset FSA 54/42: ISM saddle: Profile Sonic Stryke aero bars: Profile bottle cage mounted on aero bars: Favero Assioma Duo power pedals: Garmin 1030 bike computer: 3 bottles: bento box: mini tool: 2x CO2 canisters and valve: Spares bag: 2 spare tubes: tyre levers: a packet of patches, just in case. (13.3kg)

Run

Skechers Go Run Fast – easy to slip on and no laces to tie.

2XU visor and Calfguards

Everyday sunglasses

 

Could do different.

Carry less fluid and rely more on the oncourse aid stations could have saved at least 1kg, but a 1kg saving with my power and speed would have only made me a minute faster.  It would have also mean that I would have to substitute my nutrition away from the products I normally use.  More on that below where I analyse the event supplied Gatorade and why it may not be a good idea.

 

FAQs

Did you lose weight during the training? No, my weight stayed stable.  My waist is smaller, and I’ve put on muscle in the arms, shoulders and legs.

Did you lose weight because of the event? No, when I got home two days later, I weighed the same as I did before I left.

Do you have a coach? No, I’ve been using TrainerRoad for the past four years.  I enter my events into the app and it produces a training plan based on the time I have to train, my level of fitness, feedback and progression using AI.  It’s brilliant and I don’t know why more people don’t use it. During the ride I posted my best ever power numbers between 3:30 - 5:35, which is testament to their training plan. I also glean a lot of useful infromation from the following science backed podcasts: TrainerRoad: Successful Athletes Podcast: The Science of getting faster: Trivelo - Get Fast Podcast: Triathlon Nutrition Academy: The Cycling Performance Club (formerly Semi-Pro Cycling) and Effortless Swimming on YouTube.

How much training did you do for the event? 14-18 hours a week, slowly ramping up over the duration.  I started on 9th December 2022, after having 5 days off following the Tour of Bright, 3 stage bike race.


When’s your next event? As much I said one and done, I could see myself doing an Ironman once every 5 years if I had mates who were interested in doing it.  Otherwise, it’s back to the winter cycling season here in Melbourne and the Northern Combine’s Jack Woods Memorial at Broadford on the 27th May.

 

What would I do differently next time?

  • Only train on the type of terrain, I will encounter at the event.  My 28km training run out at Park Orchards two weeks before the event put too much strain on my body and was the cause of my hip flexor injury.
  • Get that hip flexor treated immediately and probably not run on it between the injury and the event.
  • Get a massage at least once a month during training to ensure that my body was in peak shape leading up to the event, rather than 4 days before.
  • Fit new tyres to the bike at least a week before the event.  No one wants months of training interrupted by inferior tyres on event day.
  • Seed myself in the faster swim group.  Being able to swim on the feet of faster swimmers would have saved me a few minutes.  As it was, I had one of my best open water swims and caught a lot of swimmers who end up drafting off me.
  • Empty my bags out onto the ground in transition to make sure I looked at everything I needed.  I missed by visor and pain relief at T2.  Fortunately, Grant loaned me his hat and my wife had pain relief for me.
  • Put a head torch in a special needs bag for the run.  It gets dark quickly and some of the course is not well lit or has uneven surfaces.
  • Have a warm jumper in the special needs bag or with a support person to hand to you if you get cold.
  • Have a support crew person get you your warm drink of choice if you need it.
  • Take a week off after the event and go somewhere warm.  Although I still had a lot of adrenaline flowing through my body, I think I would have benefitted from switching off for a week rather than going back to work on Wednesday.

 

Nutrition

Nutrition is often referred to as the fourth leg.  Get this wrong and it’s going to be a very long day and an even longer recovery period.  I am very happy with the nutrition strategy I chose.

Dinner

Pasta bakes with roasted vegetables, cream, ricotta, tomato pasatta, paprika and cheese, served with a green salad and bread.

Breakfast (143g carbs)

600ml of warm water with a couple of teaspoons of Sole.

120g rolled oats 66g carbs with maple syrup 20g carbs and a small handful walnuts 2g carbs, but some omega 3 fats which help act as an energy transporter.

2 slices of Fruit loaf 43g carbs with peanut butter 1.4g carbs and marmalade 10g carbs

Pre-event snack (25g carbs)

Banana 25g carbs and water

 

Nerd Alert – Carbs on Bike (530g)

2x90g per 800ml bottle

1x270g concentrate, about 480ml.

3x50g MyProtein Energy Gel Elite gels (25g carbs)

1x25g Banoffee oat bar (21g carbs)

1x50g Mars bar (35g carbs)

 

Nerd Alert - Carbs collected during the ride (58g)

1x40g Maurten Gel 100 Caf 100 (25g carbs and 100mg caffeine)

1x8g (third of a banana)

0.5x Gatorade bottle (25g carbs)

 

Nerd alert – carbs carried on the run (180g)

180g of home made sports mix concentrate across two bottles (I was expecting to use 60g per hour and use on course nutrition for the last 40min, but it didn’t go that way.  I used up my concentrate over about 3.5hours and didn’t need much after that.

 

My homemade Drink mix per 90g serve or 1:2 ratio of fructose to glucose. Recipe from Cycling Tips. (Compare in a table my drink mix against Gatorade.  Next step will be to improve the ratio to 1:1.8 fructose to glucose using 64g of sugar and 26g Maltodextrin.

Nerd alert - Homemade drink mix recipe

60g castor sugar dissolved in hot water (30g fructose & 30g glucose)

30g Maltodextrin powder (30g of glucose)

1 scoop Magnesium powder (2.1g magnesium: 681mg calcium: 500mg Glutamine: 500mg Taurine: 681g Calcium: 10.5mg Potassium) – also provides a lemon flavour to the mix

1 tbsp Sole 1434mg sodium

1/2 tsp bicarb soda 630mg sodium (170mg calcium & 228mg phosphorous) (known to reduce stomach acid/gastric reflux, buffer lactate only in larger quantities for shorter durations and it flattens out the taste of the mix)

This mix contains a good balance of electrolytes which are essential for or basic life functioning, such as maintaining electrical neutrality in cells, generating and conducting action potentials in the nerves and muscles.

Comparing my DIY drink mix to Gatorade Endurance Powder like for like based on an 800ml bottle

Ingredients

DIY Drink mix

Gatorade

Fructose

30g

18g

Glucose

60g

32.4g

Total energy (carbohydrate)

90g

50.4g

Sodium

2064mg

408mg

Magnesium

2.1g

 

Glutamine

500mg

 

Taurine

500mg

 

Calcium

681mg

 

Potassium

10.5mg

180mg

Ratio of Fructose:Glucose

1:2

1:1.8

 

Gatorade drink mix 750ml (oncourse nutrition).

47.25g carbs

383mg sodium

Takeaway if you are going to use these products, and you are a heavy sweater make sure you are adding sodium to them and supplement the remainder with gels or bars.  You will also need two or more 25g gels per hour.  Also, there’s no guarantee that the organisers have mixed the product at the ratio you want it and there’s no way to tell.  Gatorade’s catchphrase is Nothing Beats Gatorade.  I’d beg to differ.  I lose an average of 1500mg of salt per hour which would leave my body in a significant deficit over the course of the day.  Gatorade is a proprietary product, so I cannot offer any more detail than what is on the label.   

 

Nerd alert - The day by the numbers

The average human body generally stores 500 – 600grams of glycogen (carbohydrate) in the muscles, so there’s only enough energy to get through 5 to 6 hours of the event before the body starts burning fat as fuel (aka Ketosis), which you don’t want to do in an endurance event.  With carbohydrate loading, studies have shown that people can store a maximum of 15g of glycogen per kilogram of body mass, so that would give me about 1000-1100grams of glycogen, so this is roughly the base level that is being topped up continuously during the event. 

 

Average speed

Time

Litres Liquid consumed

Estimated sweat Loss* (Litres)

Carbs/Calories consumed

Calories burned*

Breakfast & pre-event

 

 

0.8

 

167/668

 

Swim

3.5km/h

1:06:07

 

0.7

11/44

802

Transition 1

 

0:06:36

0.25

 

 

17

Ride

32.3 km/h

5:36:20

4.25

4.0

588/2352

4000

Transition 2

 

0:03:24

 

 

 

7

Run

7.16 km/h

5:07:51

3.0

7.3

300/1200

2914

Total

 

12:00:20

8.3

12.0

1066/4264

7740

 

*figures from my Garmin watch and Strava

Links

My event photos from the event

Ironman event photos

www.trainerroad.com

 

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