Here is the last instalment on my Boulder Mega Training Camp Week. We were up at 4am for our Super (50km bike leg) Olympic Race on Saturday morning. The race was 1 hour drive from Boulder, and race start was 6:30am (quite early by even Ironman Standards). The swim went well, after my swim tips on the previous day. I had a couple of things to focus on, and I kept repeating those cues in my mind to keep my swim on track. I started in the last of 5 waves, and thus ended up swimming through 3 of the preceding waves before ending the race (waves were 5 minutes apart). Final swim time was ~26 minutes (1:44 pace), which I was happy with considering the altitude and the swim traffic that I had to negotiate. On to the bike- I felt good. I didn’t bring any Aero wheels, so my split was off by a couple of minutes. Still, I was passing lots of people in spite of not being able to raise my heart rate above 142bpm. I should be able to maintain 160 bpm for an Olympic, but due to the training load of the previous week, I was only able to put out Ironman power as opposed to Olympic Power. Bike pace was ~35kph, so I was happy enough with that. On to the run, the legs took a while to warm up. After 6km and lots of heavy breathing I was finally able to click off consistent sub 5 minute kms. At home I can breathe through my nose at this pace, but that was not the case for me here. Run split was almost 49 minutes (well off of my best pace). Overall I finished in the top third of my AG, which was OK considering the Anti Taper, and considering that this race was a qualifier for the USAT age group nationals (lots of good AG competition). Post race food was great (they had lots of hot, cooked food ready for us in the high school gym). It was amazing how much athletes appreciate small touches such as real food after a race (instead of a dried up bagel…).
Since we were flying home the next day, I managed to convince Ian that we needed on more hill climb for the week (not quite enough training today ). I don’t think he really wanted to go, but the lure of the twisty-turny downhill return was too much for him. These downhills are a blast, and I am concerned that my normal Kincardine “Loop” will be pretty boring to me once I get home (2 hours straight east, no hills, no turns, no cars, - now that I think about it the only excitement is swerving to avoid the occasional pile of horse dung or the very occasional tornado like winds). We hammered the rolling highway (with the 6 foot wide paved shoulder) back to the hotel.
Camp finished with dinner at one of the numerous local brew pubs. Leaving was bittersweet, missing the family at home, but not yet tired of the life of a pro :Swim (nap), bike (nap), run (nap), eat, in bed by 9:30 or 10pm at the latest… Several of the campers are staying at least 1 more week in Boulder, and one is there for 3 months (training for Ultraman). With the altitude, hills (mountains), training facilities I could get really, really fit if I spent a couple on months in Boulder. I suspect the biggest hazard would be overtraining.
All in all, I highly recommend Boulder as a training destination. It is easily one of my favourite cities on the US. Final total for training hours of our week in Boulder was ~30 hours. 99.9 % of that time was far below threshold (Zone 1-Zone 2), so surprisingly my body is not feeling beat up. Farther + Faster= Disaster was an equation that believed when I went into this big week. My training hours were doubled (farther) so in order to avoid overtraining (disaster) I moderated the effort every day (when I could). Good training, good location, good friends, fun times. Time to recover so that I can get get faster...