So at some point in thinking I could accomplish any endurance task I wanted, I decided it might be a good idea to do an Iron Man Triathlon. Those are the toughest of all triathlons, The distances are almost silly. It's a 2.4 mile swim, follwed by a 112 mile bike and then cap it all off with a full Marathon (26.2 miles). I wasn't sure if I could actually do that, but I started to look into it.
A co-worker who had already done one the year prior and was in the midst of training for another pointed me in the right direction of what it would take. I found one Iron Man that was in August and we worked backwards from there in terms of training. Basically I was about 8 weeks out and the training called for being able to do a 4 hour bike ride (at least 50 miles) followed by a 2 hour run.
So after doing a
P90X Legs & Back workout and Ab Ripper X, I headed out on my bike ride. I may have not mentioned this earlier but all of my biking is done on my 7-speed beach cruiser. I started out real strong, averaging a faster speed than ever before. I'm usually carrying a 15-25 lb. bag with clothes to change into for work. This time I had no bag and the lesser weight felt great.
After about 25 miles of flat riding on the coast I headed into the Palos Verdes Peninsula. Now those are some serious hills. The beach cruiser is not necessarily the best choice for this ride, but I made a much worse mistake. My beach cruiser does not have a water bottle cage so I didn't bring any of that with me. Of course I also didn't bring any food, energy bars or anything of the sort. At some point around mile 40, a little less than 2.5 hours in my body told me I needed water badly. Luckily I was smart enough to bring some cash with me and I stopped and got some water. I continued my ride thinking I was good to go.
I headed out of the peninsula and back to some coastal bike path riding. I was going okay for a while but at some point, my energy went way down. It was a strange feeling. My heart rate was dropping and I was starting to feel a bit dizzy. I made a couple of stops to splash some water on my face and ended up making it back okay. I rode 57 miles in just under 4 hours. I was not even going to attempt to run after that. I was exhausted and had made a serious mistake not having any food with me, not to mention a ready supply of water. That was a good lesson and I'm glad I didn't have any injuries as a result of that stupidity.
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