KONA 2000

 

Race morning was good.  I was calm, but that is nothing new for me.  I'm lucky in that my way of dealing with the stress of race morning is just to try and have a little bit more fun, joke around a little, laugh and smile a little.

Around 6:40, Heather Fuhr and I got into the water and swam around the pier to find a good start position.  I had decided to try wearing the Seal mask goggles, the ones that look like snorkeling goggles.  They look so dorky, but you get a great view above the water for sighting.  I really didn't want anyone to see me in them, but what do you know, the photographers swim right up to me and start snapping pictures.

The gun went off and at exactly the same time, the guy next to me belted me in the face with his fist!  Nice start to the day!  My only thought was that I hoped he had hurt his hand more than he hurt my face!

As I got about a quarter of the way through the swim, things started to calm down a bit, buy I was still trying to position myself in the thick of things, hoping that I would end up with a faster swim, as I usually get frustrated and move towards the outside, looking for open water.  By the turn around boat, I see Heather again!  I knew she saw me too, and it's rather nice to see a friend out there in all the mayhem.  We were separated again, but by the end, managed to be within about 20 seconds of one another after the swim.

It is so hard to tell what position you are in at this point. But, I always know that the good swimmers are way ahead!  This is what motivates me to try and get things going on my bike right away.  After the climb up Palani Hill, I couldn't believe how hard the winds were already blowing just past the airport.

I catch up with Heather, say a few quick words, and keep going, hoping that she will have a good day too.

Before the turn to Hawi, I've already caught and passed people I don't usually pass until later in the race, so I figured that maybe my day was going okay.  Udo Bolts, the pro cyclist from the Telekom team, passed me like a speeding bullet.  He was  so smooth, and it was awesome to see such a good rider, even if only for a few seconds.

The cross winds were so bad I felt like I was riding sideways.  Next came the hail.  Hail in Hawaii?  I would rather have hail than cross winds!  Unfortunately, we got both!  So here I was riding in hail, getting blown sideways, and hoping that everyone else was having as much trouble as I was.

After the turn around at Hawi, I figured it was time to really get my motor going and pick up some speed on  my bike.  I usually get stronger as the bike ride goes on.

Unfortunately on this day, I didn't feel like there was any second gear.  I was riding okay, but not great.  And in Hawaii you can't win the race by just being okay - you need to be great. 

At this point, I was more than ready to stop.  For almost the whole ride, I had had a huge amount of pain at the back of my head, and it was now stiffening in my neck.  I'm sure the tension of trying to hang on to my bike wasn't helping the situation any!

At least I was still moving forward and passing more women, so I figured I would continue, until the end of the bike ride anyways!

I finally neared town.  Usually I would smile, from the rush of seeing all the spectators, but there was no energy left to do even that.

As I passed the condos where we stay, I saw Heather Fuhr and her husband Roch standing watching.  I had to do a double take, and realized that Heather had pulled out.  Every bit of me wished I was standing there beside her.

I changed into my run gear.  I didn't have to worry about starting out too fast - there was no chance.  I moved along slowly, and just picked my way up the first hill, then down into the pit and back out.  I could see Wingnut just ahead of me.  I finally caught her and told her that I liked her bathing suit!!  Then we both sort of laughed.

I managed to slowly inch ahead of her, but it was a struggle.  I started eating some Gu's and drinking coke, but it didn't seem like anything could give back my lost energy.  I had no idea how I could possibly make it through a whole marathon.

I just kept hoping that the next mile would feel better.  So, with my sore, bloated stomach, and sore head and neck, I carried on!  Heading back towards the condos again, I was looking for Rock and Heather, but thankfully didn't see them.  So I kept going and headed into town to the loud cheering of the crowds.  I was so thankful to see and hear all of them.

I was hoping to feel the same energy I had last year just before I ran up the Pay 'n' Save hill and caught Karen Smyers.  Well, it wasn't the same, but at least it was enough to continue up the hill.

Finally up on the highway, I could see Fernanda and Beth about 3 and 4 minutes ahead of me.  This gave me hope - I must have been making up a little bit of ground.

I didn't even know where Natascha was, and didn't really care, she was in another world.  As I headed towards the airport, I finally felt like I was running the way I was capable.  It took a bike ride to hell, and 10 minutes of running before I felt good.  I could finally get some leg turnover going.  Well, better late than never!

For some reason, the Energy Lab is my favourite section of the run.  I think it's because most people fall apart in there, and I always feel good.  At the turn around in the energy lab I get a chance to see how close Beth and Fernanda are and realize that I can catch them both.  They keep getting closer and closer.

Finally, just before exiting the Energy Lab, I pass Beth and tell her she's doing a great job.  I know I will pass Fernanda soon as well.  She is just in front.  I almost feel bad.  If I pass her she will be in third position, again.  But I wasn't about to give up on second either!  If I finish second, that will be my third second place finish in Kona!!

I catch Fernanda and I know she will hang on for a while, as she is tough and never gives up.  This has been such a hard day, that I will fight all the way to the finish.  Fernanda steps on the back of my feet and I stumble.  It only happens once and doesn't bother me.  I know it was an accident.

Shortly after, a competitor going the other way reaches for some water, and hits me hard in the stomach.  I screamed, and grabbed my stomach, which was sore to begin with.  I found myself hyperventilating and gasping for air.  After five minutes, I am able to breathe normally again.  I feel so ragged at this point, but I know that soon I will be finished.

Fernanda has dropped back, but I am afraid to look behind.  After the day I've had, I'm determined to get to that line.  As I run towards the finish, I'm smiling and happy.  I am relieved to get to the finish line.  What a day!  At the finish, I don't even know if I am happy or sad.  I'm happy that I turned a horrible day into a better day.  When describing the race, I tell my friends that it was like going to hell and back, so I am happy about placing second on such a tough day.

At the same time, I am sad, as now I finally realize how much it really means to be the Hawaii Ironman Champion.  I think it takes a full year before you realize what it means to you.

But, all is not lost.  Those really, really tough races teach you alot.  I know I can dig deeper than I ever had before.  I hardly thought about the Hawaii Ironman all year, and now, it is on my mind every day.

I had discovered a whole new motivation and determination that didn't exist within me before.  Suddenly I am more excited about training and racing than ever before!!!

See you in 2001

Lori Bowden