My plan was to enter the year with some solid run fitness, maintain that fitness with a slightly lower emphasis on run training and direct my training effort to move the needle on my outright bike power and fitness. My running has always been very competitive but my biking has been short of what is required to be considered a real weapon in the race.
Post training camp I kept my fitness building but by March I was wrestling with Achilles tendinopathy and you can start to see my blue line (fitness) starting to plateau and then move down. At the end of March my running was almost zero but I stuck to my bike plan and completed the Tour of Flanders 250km Spring Classic. A great road trip with good friends creating some lasting memories both navigating the cobbles and the après velo.
One bike ride doesn’t make a summer and you can see my fitness tumble as the tendinopathy just became too painful. My training came to a grinding halt, dropping 20% in April before I got the upper hand and started to string some training together again. You can see it took me until the middle of May to regain the fitness I had built by the end of March; one step forwards and two back.
Still holding onto the notion of focussing on the bike I did the Fred Whitton Challenge in the middle of May. 100 miles in the Lake District with over 3500m of elevation, great fun and a proper tough ride and for the first time, I completed all the 20%+ climbs.
I was still struggling to achieve any real run consistently so I reluctantly pulled out of the Mallorca 70.3 and the Outlaw Half. I had Ironman Frankfurt coming up in July and I desperately needed to string some consistency together if I wanted to be competitive in the IM European Champs. As part of the build I did a UCI qualifying bike race in early June and it all started to come together as I bagged a spot at the world champs in Albi. You can see the steady rise of the blue fitness line through May and June and then, boom, it falls off a cliff as I fall off my bike. In a low key race I had a bike crash, hitting the tarmac at speed and snapping my collar bone in three. I will spare you the details but essentially I was off games from the middle of June until the middle of August. My fitness plummeted. I couldn’t swim, bike or run as the decision had been made not to pin it but allow it to fuse back naturally as it’s a much better long term fix but short term much more debilitating.
You can see from the graph, the first day back was August 14th and 11 weeks later I was expecting to be racing the best of the best in Hawaii.! My ‘fitness score’ had dropped from 175 to 65 (63%) and Hawaii required a score close to 200
I was then faced with the spectre that my first triathlon of the year would be the World Champs, so with 6 weeks training under my belt I entered the British Champs at the local Vitruvian. Whilst not performing at my usual level I did come 10th in a deep field and importantly gave my confidence a boost. I dared to think that I might just be able to hold my body and mind together and make the start line in Kona.
You can read the race report on how that turned out but from the graph you can see I managed to get my fitness score up to 135, woefully short of what is required, but just good enough to finish with a smile.
Next up is cramming for the New York Marathon, a lap of honour around Manhattan.