my first olympic distance triathlon, orange county triathlon, consisted of 1500 meter swim (just shy of a mile) 40 kilometer bike (24.8 miles) and finishes with a 10 kilometer run (6.2 miles).
as i made my way through the transition area, my bike, newly named, 'da batmobile', was turning heads and getting cat(woman) calls. i have noticed that i have quite the popular bike, but i enjoy being unique. insert, 'da batmobile'. it is stealth, gun-barrel black to match my flo cycling wheel set. and...it. is. sexy. the boys at action bikes, my local bike shop, dubbed it 'da batmobile' after they put it all back together for me. perfecto! now...
da batmobile
while i set up my transition area, numerous competitors asked what kokua meant and also about my sweet race kit. kokua is a hawaiian word, that translates as 'extending loving, sacrificial help to others for their benefit, not for personal gain...' which led to more questions about our team and my role as an ambassador for the ironman foundation. it was fantastic having their complete attention as i spoke about all the intricacies of the team. i've never felt so honored and humbled. truly thankful for the opportunity to do something great, while completing a dream.
the swim was in the hudson river. yup, the same river that flows down through nyc, but (i hope) a bit cleaner up north by me. they labeled each 500 meters on buoys, which is a fantastic idea. i swam straight and strong. in and out in 18 minutes, wonderful swim. game on, let's push...
dang, down to 160lbs
hopped aboard 'da batmobile' and went to work. the course was quite hilly for the first half, but i loved the climbing. didn't want to hurt myself too much, but the engine was motoring along, so i kept pedaling along. the final mile was straight downhill back to the river, which crosses cobblestone patches. thought i might pee my pants, which is cool in triathlon, but thankfully, made it back in one piece and looked to tackle the run.
sweet race kit right?
the run (which i didn't check the race profile prior) was 3.1 miles uphill, 3.1 miles downhill to the finish. laced up my newtons and hit the pavement. making my way uphill, i figured that i would definitely have negative splits on the day, bonus. i was so happy to see the turnaround. and then, an angel appeared before me. (whoa, didn't see that coming did you?) a homeowner was out cheering us on and pulled out a cooler full of ice and water bottles. it was magical. i was so hot and prayed for shade and ice water to dump over my head and it appeared before my eyes. so refreshing that it boosted my final push.
crossed the line 2:29:05, placing second in my age group. not too bad. especially, since i wasn't supposed to push too much. t minus two weeks, 'da batmobile' will ride again in lake placid.





