The Lava Report

Young Dillon Nobbs stopped by our house yesterday. Yep. He wanted to see the artillery I borrowed from good friend Al Wiscovitch for use at the triathlon Sunday. Everything Al owns he builds himself. Everything Al builds is the best.
I love the "whoop whoop" sound a disc wheel makes when you are motoring along. With a dozen swimmers out of the water ahead of me I took the lead on the bike a few miles before the run transition. My goal was to be the first into bike/run. Didn't know if I could pull it off. But Al's bike did just that for me. And dear friend Terry Martins' classic 80's aero helmet was not only stylin' but slippery too.
After the race young Dillon Nobbs said he knew I was coming because he heard the "whoop whoop" coming up on him. It was half through the 5K when I heard not "whomp whomp" but rather light and fast feet. Yep as figured: Dillon. What an awesome display of all out competition today.I had a blast. Dillon 1st, Clint Hostetler caught and overtook me with half mile to go for 2nd. I rounded out the overall podium with 3rd.

GREAT race guys. And big congrats to Jodi too for placing 2nd woman overall in a large female field by less than a minute!!

Ironman Canada, Ironman Japan, Ironman Germany, Ironman New Zealand and World Championships in Kona. At one time I competed five different Ironman in five consecutive years.(then I got wise and spread them out) I am on a different bike every race/year! Ironman Germany: A Kestral. Ironman Japan: A SoftRide. Ironman Canada: A Litespeed. Ironman Hawaii: A Quintana Roo. And there were many more Ironmans (and bikes) as IronMan California(Cannondales) twice, and then New Zealand, Canada and Kona repeats. I love everything about bikes: Riding them. And then riding them some more. They are all fast and sexy IMO. As that old saying goes: "So many bikes, so little time" (or something like that)

Looking back on the year one of the most memorable experiences hands down was our trip to the small island off Honduras of Roatan. A world class ITU triathlon competition coupled with world class scuba diving. Meeting many new friends was icing on the cake.

After landing on this Giligans' sized island we carted out our Winnebago sized bike cases and stuck our thumbs out. Hitched a ride in no time. Sardine canned our bikes into a little run down beater car with destination: Other side of the island. Josef was our first new Honduran friend and what turned out to be our personal little tour guide/driver/go-to-guy. We scored out of the gates.

Corey hooked me up with this never-before-I-had-ridden Kona demo bike.I did not want to expose my 15 lb. carbon cracker box bike to the baggage handling gorillas of the airlines. Been there/done that. The bike was a great call and carried me well through the hot and hilly course helping me with a first place podium finish. One size too big, 25mm tires, compact cranks and all. Jodi took first also and was not far behind me. I saw her multiple x's on this course as it was out and back. Up and down. Out and back. Up and down. Little rascal.

The race was off the hook. The people too. Would not hesitate to return in 2012. It's just that there are still many other spots and races on the map yet to explore. Tough decisions!

Standing on the podium can be cool. Making it to the podium at an Ironman event is the coolest. Jodi has done just that in several. Here in the USA as here from last week in Utah. And several foreign countries as well. Yeah. I think my wife is pretty cool.

What a kick. That was fun. You know, the painful kind of fun. Small race, maybe 200 at the start line. Very well done, from A-Z.
I could see some serious artillery bike-wise in the transition area so figured if the rider can match the bike, people are going to go fast today.My goal was to stay in the top 10 on the run and try and not allow the lead runner to enter a different zip code. Then drop the hammer on the bike. Pretty sure I was 6th or 7th off the run and caught 1st place on the bike at the top of the climb which happened to be the turn around. This is Alex Yanez in photo and he held 1st until then. Fortunately I was riding a Giant also(albeit standard road w/ clip on bar) and she didn't let me down.
We had company on the descent and the guy passing was pushing a big gear where as Alex and I spun out. Tuck and get aero, all we could do. The race ended with a mere 100 yard swim and by the last 25 meter I was in the race leaders lane. Now I don't pretend to be some good swimmer. But I do wish we had another 25 to go :) Great time, great people, great workout, great race!