Ironman 70.3 in Oceanside - Its a Family Thing

I would not have normally planned a 4-day trip during lambing season, but the date was set when my kids asked if they could give my husband a special Christmas gift. They wanted to enter a half-Ironman event as a relay team that included Dan. That was his Christmas surprise! The Oceanside Ironman 70.3 was April 1. Matt and Chris have both competed in Ironman events, full length as well as half. We have always gone to support them and now they wanted to include Dan in the event itself. Oceanside is about an 8-hour drive so we needed to leave on Thursday to be able to check in on Friday.

Katie flew in from Texas to be here for the family event. She went with us in the car while the others flew to San Diego.

Valley and hill covered in brilliant green grass with bright blue sky and white clouds.

The recent (and seemingly nonstop) rain in northern California made for brilliant landscapes which I photographed from the back seat.

The brilliant green, blue, yellow, and white have given me ideas for planning a woven piece using those colors.

Getting into southern California we saw remnants of the unusual extreme weather south of us. No more travel photos because I have lots of others to share.

View of the ocean with yellow flowers in the foreground.

We got to Oceanside in the evening and had time for a look at the ocean. We always think of southern California beaches as sunny and warm. Sunny, yes. Warm, no. Just as in northern California right now, it was unseasonably cool…

…although wouldn’t guess that looking at the kids. (Thanks to Kaleena for some of this photo and some in the next posts.)

Ironman 70.3 in Indian Wells - Part 2

I had too many photos for one blog post so I turned this story into two. The first is here.

Meryl, Chris, and Dan in the dark parking lot with cars behind them.

On Sunday we set the alarm for 4:15 a.m. and drove to the venue where we could park and catch shuttle buses to the swim venue.

People in line to get on school buses in the dark.

There were plenty of buses to get the athletes to the swim start and after the athletes all had seats the spectators could get on. We got to Lake Cahuilla by about 5:30 and the race wouldn’t start until 7. So there was a lot of time spent standing around in the cold and the dark and waiting. The athletes collected their decontaminated wetsuits and eventually found their places in the line of swimmers based on their anticipated finish times.

Rows of bikes staged for the Ironman with mountains in the background

Here is a view of the rows and rows of bikes.

Chris in a wetsuit standing with Meryl with palm trees in the background.

Meryl and Chris before the start of the race.

People crowded around lake watching start of race.

The pro-athletes went first starting at 7 a.m. The people in the water are the pros. All the others are self-positioning based on their projected times.

People in wetsuits and green swim caps lined up near lake.

The non-pros entered the water in a “rolling start” about ten minutes later. I think they released 3 swimmers every 5 seconds…or was it 5 swimmers every 3 seconds? Something like that.

Spectators at the edge of the lake watching swimmers. Mountains in the background.

Dan and Meryl and I had to be patient, waiting for Chris to get to the start. Even though it was light by now it was still very cold. The sun was behind clouds for a couple of hours.

Athletes in wetsuits and green swim caps in front of an Ironman tent.

The cold was a concern for the athletes. This is a shallow lake and the water temperature fluctuates a lot with air temperature. The lake temperature was about 57 degrees.

Lake with dozens of swimmers racing around yellow buoys  with mountains behind.

I took this after all of the swimmers had entered the water. They swam on the left side of the yellow cones, around the far red cones, to a cone that is out of the photo to the right.

Swimmers coming out of the lake and running up sand path.

After passing around the far cone, they swam back to the finish and got out of the water.

Blue and white bags hanging in rows on racks with mountains in the background.

There was a slight run to where the bags were hanging and then to the bike.

Cyclists walking their bikes to the start of the bike portion of the Ironman.

At the start of the bike portion there was a sharp left turn that went up a hill. Some chose to walk/run through that area while others struggled, especially if they started out in the wrong gear to climb the hill. This was the last place we saw Chris until the end of the bike portion.

School buses lined up with people sitting on the ground waiting to get on. Palm tree in the foreground.

All of us spectators had to wait to get on the buses until after 9. There had to be time for the last swimmer to exit the water, get on the bike and ride beyond the narrow road where the buses would exit.

Cyclist walking his bike after dismounting at the end of the bike race. Palm trees behind.

The buses took us back to the Tennis Club grounds where everything else was staged. We only saw Chris as he finished the bike portion and ran into the bike/run transition zone.

Runners on the street with blue sky above.

This is close to half way on the 13.1 mile run. The athletes ran this loop twice.

Large lawn with view of athletes racing  in the mid-ground and mountains in the background.

This is just to give a view of the landscape. The runners are in the middle of the photo running next to the lawn. The hills and sky made a beautiful setting.

Runner in foreground with tree and building in background.

This is the second time past this point. Chris reported feeling pretty hot. That’s not surprising now that he lives in Idaho and the current highs are in the 20s or 30s. At this point we had to scurry to get inside the tennis club grounds so we could be at the end when Chris got there.

Chris running through chute at end of Ironman with arm stretched out.

I don’t have a good photo of the finish, but Chris looks good here.

Chris and Meryl after the race. Chris wearing Ironman medal.

And Chris and Meryl both look great here at the end. Nice medal, Chris! And we’re proud of you.

By the way, one of the things the athletes were given in the gear bags was a white plastic wrist band. They were told to honor a volunteer by giving it to the person who helped the most. The next day on the way home, after dropping Chris and Meryl at the airport, I looked for something in the center console of the car and found the wristband and a note from Chris. He said that we earned the wristband for the support we have given him over these last years. Isn’t that touching?