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Valentia Island Triathlon – 11th May 2013

Islanders, Paul, There’s Frank!, Louise, Don and Dena.

[Report by Dena Hogan]

What felt like driving to another world, Emer and myself arrived into our b&b after 6 hours of driving, dumped the bike and bag and caught the ferry to the island to register. Got our numbers, hat and technical t-shirt, wave 1 for me happy with that plan of action to stick to the back and try draft, back to the B&B for an early night.

Woke at 7 after a good night’s sleep and dived to the window to see a dull but reasonably nice sky, happy days. Hit the breakfast room around 9 and happened on Don and Frank and was told the sneaky rumour floating around about a cancelled swim, nah I said to Emer no way, I raced in near hurricanes ( I’ve often told myself in training and racing that I will never ever come across any conditions worse the the lost sheep 2010) repeating this story to Emer I had her convinced too. Some toast and a banana for breakfast much to Eddie the owners disgust ” sure wouldn’t rashers and pudding keep you going all day” ummmm maybe tomorrow thanks Eddie!

Right time to go, over on the ferry looking out at the swim course, ah yeah says I this swim will definitely be on, sure it’s a bit choppy but nothing too bad, beep beep, message from Frank SWIM CANCELLED ah for f**k sake. Couldn’t still quite believe it, still in denial, till we got off the ferry and marshals running around everywhere changing transitions ordering you to predict your 3k run time for a 1-5 wave start. A little, ok a long moan and grumble with eventual acceptance, a duathlon it is.

I always wrestle with myself on the first leg, all out or save a little, on hearing about the bike course I decided to save a little. A very flat uneventful 1.5k out around a cone and back. Into T1 grab the bike out the bike exit boom climbing!
The first 5 k is a head down drag, and just to add insult you see the run turnaround point near the top of the club ah f***k I have to do this again! I think most will agree the bike was a bit hairy in places, head winds, crossed winds and hair pin turns are a bad combo, so I think most times would be slightly slower then usual.

2nd run was great for me, time to pick off a few of these cyclists that have just whizzed by me, 2:5 k climb up turnaround, and then my favorite bit of the whole day, flying down hill, sun in my face, legs turning over and 795ers cheering me on at the finish. Perfect.

It wasn’t the race we all wanted, but I think in the end no one was too dissapointed. With some great results. Well done everyone!

Now that’s the end of the report with no details on, missed ferries, make shift night clubs in sheds, jäger bomb competitions with pulse members in honor of 795, or 30k taxi trips at 4 in the morning to try get back to main land!

Nenagh National Series Sprint Triathlon – 20th April 2013

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Raging Bill, PJ and Don flying the flag in Nenagh

[Report by PJ Dunne]

In an attempt to not be out-done by Yvonne on the day of her 40th birthday party, I decided to get a sex change and top my age group! I know it reads like a headline off one of Niall O ‘Muiri stories but it goes a little something like this…

Friday being Yvonne’s birthday I said I’d treat her so we headed off to Nenagh for a night away in a hotel (and a triathlon).

I registered for the race the Friday night. But instead of getting my own number and chip I got Frances Mary Buckley’s! The organisers said they would change it around, no problem.

Roll on Saturday morning and Don and Raging Bill had arrived. We chatted and set up our transition areas. I was off first in wave 2 and Bill in wave 6 Don in wave 7. I had just a 30 min wait after race briefing but the lads had a bit longer so we said our good lucks and off we went.

I think we all had a pretty uneventful swim. Head down and push as hard as you can. I was lucky I wasn’t held up but Don was held up and Bill had shoulder trouble.Despite the above Don put in a savage swim time and Bill not far behind.

The bike course is undulating and there were cross winds at times. Don took the honours here also on his fast and sleek looking bike. Frances (aka PJ)was only 3 seconds behind Don. Bill told me after he thought he was pushing to hard so backed off ( not so Raging Bill after all!!) or maybe that was the drink talking!

The run is 5.25km and had 2 long drags on it. Despite that, only 1 second separated Bill and Frances’ run times. Don’s legs decided they had enough and went home early (his own words), but now that his Achilles injury is sorted the training will start in earnest. Watch out.

The funny thing about pool triathlons is that I was showered ,changed, car packed, checked out and leaving transition with my bike when Bill was exiting the pool after his swim and I was on motorway before Don even started.

As I was in a rush to get back I couldn’t hang around to give abuse or support for that matter.

The finish times:

Frances Mary Buckley (aka P.J.). 1:14:18. 68 th/250

Don 1:14:34. 72nd/250

Bill 1:15:44. 84th/250

On the day where I came home ahead of Don for the first time it’s a pity I was a woman called Frances aged between 50-54. But at least I won my age group. Now where’s my prize! Don don’t feel too bad as only 3 people in the club have “beaten” you!

Thanks Yvonne for the support. I think we’re equal after party!

Results

Racing795 Training Duathlon Results – 17th February 2013

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Well done to all who took part in our training duathlon this morning, especially to those getting involved in the sport for the first time. It was tough out there, but judging from the smiles at the end it was worth it.

Here are the full results.

Congratulations to the fastest finishers below. Hope to see you all again soon. Happy racing!

Men
1 Niall Byrne, TriCW, 1:15:07
2 Ross Moorhead, Racing 795, 1:15:48
3 David Leonard, Sliabh Buidhe Rovers, 1:17:27

Women
1 Dena Hogan, Racing795, 1:23:04
2 Louise Oprea, TriCW, 1:25:18
3 Fiona Goor, Tinahely Tri Club, 1:26:56

Naas Duathlon – 20th January 2013

Mike, Niall, Colm and Tracy keeping each other warm in Naas

[Report by Niall O’Muirí]

A broken night’s sleep , check list circling my brain. Bike, bike shoes, runners, socks, towel, shorts, tops, tri membership, jaffa cakes, water…..glasses! My biggest dilemma, do I or don’t I wear me glasses, in case I have to read a sign or avoid running over a marshal. The sleep interrupted by a relentless list of “what ifs”, what if it rains, what if it snows, what if I get a puncture, what if my calf muscle caves in, what if I need a lash,…what if I sleep it out because I spent the entire night awake worrying about “what ifs….”?

Someone asked me “do I have a race plan”, I said I did, “ my race plan is not to have a fkin heart attack”, that’s my race plan.

And so, early Saturday morning pulling out the drive way to pick up Mike, Mount Leinster is a blanket of white. Heaven for our Mountain bikers, hell for us road bikers. But it’s dry and it’s all-systems-go for the first duathlon of the season.

Mike and I, punctual as hell, are first to sign in and set up in transition. We meet up with Tracy (making her competitive debut) and Colm. Poor Fintan tags along as our coach, sports psychologist, coffee boy, cloak room clerk, and photographer. We huddle in the car sucking jaffa cakes, sipping energiser sports drinks, and watch the temperature fall. A light dusting of snow had us piling on the layers.

250 competitors went to post. The advice was to make your way to the front so as to avoid the initial stampede. I did, and then got flushed out the back as soon as the start gun went. It was as if someone had given the group an enema. By the time I got to the gate that entered the ambulance track, Mike, Tracy and Colm had disappeared with the herd. The next time I saw them was on the cycle course, with cheers and whoops of encouragement.

The 3.5km track was a dream for serious runners, easy to keep a visual on leaders and finishing post.

Mike was flying from the off, clocking 12.40 on his first run followed by Tracy at 14.23 and Colm 15.21 while I limped in with a 15.34.

The bike section was a straight forward spin to the out skirts of Blessington. It was impossible not to draft for the initial 10k with so many bikes on the road but the return spin stretched the entire field out .I clocked 52kph at one stage (down hill) even managing to pass one or two pointy helmets.

We clocked the cycle Mike in at 40.37, Niall at 40.04, Colm 41.58, and Tracy 44.53

The second run Mike again cleaning up and coming in first in his category at 14.52 Tracy 16.04, Niall at 17.37, and Colm 18.25.

It was a great day out, great company, the snow held off, the wind cut the snot of you, and where else would you want to be on a cold day in January…..Really well organised, great encouragement from the marshalls, a great facility, and great warm up for Racing 795’s season opener in February.

Results and photos

Ironman 70.3 Lanzarote – 10th November 2012

PJ Dunne and Frank Burke successful in Lanzarote.

[PJ and Frank have just returned from competing in the Ironman 70.3 race in Lanzarote. Well done lads, from all your club mates. Here’s Frank’s report.]

This race was chosen by PJ last April and in a moment of madness, I agreed to tag along. Well, what an experience! Ironman branded races are known to be expensive, but I have to say they really pull out all the stops and make it a great event. PJ planned it with military precision from travel, to accomodation, bike transportation to training schedules and everything went like clockwork. I did read the race briefing on the plane though

Thursday morning’s view from the window brought sunshine and high seas – imagine Lahinch without the rain… and PJ had already assembled his bike Any idea of R an R on Thursday and Friday was quickly dispelled with reassembling bike, run, register, bike spin , swim, race briefing, racking the bikes, handing in gear and pasta party (for a bit of carb loading!)

Saturday morning finally arrived and at 6am (after PJ had his pre-race shower before getting into a dirty, smelly lagoon )we were busy making up the drinks and if anyone looked in the window, would have thought we were part of a drug cartel! Out the door and met by a wind that would have hens laying the same egg several times.. There was very little conversation after that.

Wetsuits on and out of transition by 7.30am. Yvonne and Louise (PJ’s sister) arrived at that ungodly hour to wish us luck having got a taxi from the other side of the island. They looked a little worse for wear…it must have been the early morning start!!!

The Swim:

Down to the swim start and the Pros were off first and I did debate going with them but said I’d hang on for PJ! Next thing we knew there was a hooter and off we went in the biggest wave of swimmers I’ve experienced todate – 700ish! Our trial swim proved very useful as a lot of swimmers got caught on the sandbanks during race day and ran aground as we passed by (yes, even me!) on the inside. Heard after that two competitors had a boxing match in the middle of the lagoon, as one guy lost his goggles and grabbed them off the next triathlete swimming by. He picked on the wrong guy by all accounts as he dealt with him there and then and handed him by the throat to the marshalls before continuing on . The swim went well and I couldn’t believe I was only 42 mins. Now where is PJ? Ran into him in transition. He was going out as I was coming in. Race on!!

The Bike:

Headed off on the bike at a steady pace and soon realised that it was going to be even tougher than we had previously thought. The cross winds meant energy was being used on holding a straight line. At one stage, I noted several triathletes leaning into the wind , so their bikes were at at a funny tilt. ??? At one stage, with the wind behind me I clocked 72.8Kph on the flat, but a lot of the route was crosswinds or in your face. Average speed in the crosswinds was 25kph at best. It was a relief when the turn off came for the climb to Haria. This was the most enjoyable part IMO – it was a bump in the road compared to Mount Leinster. Passed a lot on the climb and there was a bit of banter along the way as names and country of origin were on the race numbers. The descent was fast and had some serious switchbacks. I erred on the side of caution on this due to cross winds. One guy known as Johnny 56 from Gotri clocked 87kph coming of this stretch. On the home stretch, I got a hamstring cramp and stopped briefly to release. A spanish competitor stopped to help, however I ushered him on – what sportsmanship though. After a couple of more stops to water the dry ground, and investigate a strange bike rattle (long story…),back to Club la Santa and no sign of PJ. As it turned out he put in a great bike leg, so the possibility of catching him were slim to none, but it’s never over til its over…

The Run:

Got off the bike feeling reasonable but after a km, got a cramp in the hamstring and stopped to stretch it out. Thankfully that was the only occurrence of cramp and ran (shuffled) the rest of the 21k. Met PJ who was now 10 mins ahead and he was running comfortably, whereas I was suffering. Each time i met him, he was putting more distance between us. The support crew of Yvonne and Louise came into play at this stage with shouts of encouragement and some sports drink. The shouts of encouragement from Mark Lacey (who ran a serious half marathon) of PixelsPromotions along with PJ’s kept the spirits up. PJ only seemed to wane a little on the return journey of the last loop, but overall put in a sterling performance in all three disciplines. Final Results are as follows:

PJ Swim:40:03 Bike:3:27:33 Run:1:52:45 Overall: 6:12:21 Overall Rank:311/650 finishers

Frank Swim:42:14 Bike:3:33:31 Run:2:03:47 Overall: 6:30:06 Overall Rank:400/650 finishers

Immediate thoughts after the race from both of us….”How would you do a full Ironman?” Peter, Jim and James, while I always thought it was a great achievement, I now have a far greater appreciation of what it took to complete that amazing feat. Hoping to get some R&R now as PJ didn’t let me have a minute in Lanzorate. PJ’s taking up ironing for the winter

Very well organised race with a great after race meal and awards night. BTW at the awards night a 60+ lady and a 65+ man completed it in 7.5hrs– the mind boggles! Margaret Sills of GBR was the lady in question and she informed me that she does between 6 and 12 hours training per week! Overall it was a great adventure and we learned a lot from this experience – its now banked for the next one….

A word of thanks to all the 795ers on their good luck text, emails and posts – in the words of El Presidenta -Jim, we completed, competed and conquered!

Keywords over the last few days were: wind, cross winds and refuel. Even the plane on the journey home had to refuel in Portugal!

Results