IMMD Race Recap: Jelly Fish, Flats, Blisters, Oh My!


It’s been five days since IRONMAN Maryland and I need to write my race recap before I forget moments of the day. However, I feel with each day I remember more parts of my day that were once a bit fuzzy. So here it goes.

IRONMAN Maryland lived up to every expectation I had. The IMMD group Facebook page had
several comments that it doesn’t compare to Lake Placid and IM Canada and will be a let down to many. They said the finish line is dead and the hype is not there the entire race. While it may not have the glitz, glamor and fireworks, it has the passion and love of a hometown race that made me feel right at home from start to finish – from restaurants to the volunteers. No IRONMAN is easier than the other — at the end of the day were all traveling 140.6 miles but for me there were several reasons I wanted Maryland:
  1. The bike was flat. No hills, however I would need to be pedaling for 112 straight miles in aero with some crazy headwind. No easy feat. I would take that over climbing (something I am not strong at) Lake Placid scares the daylights out of me.
  2. The swim is in the Choptank River and I knew physically and mentally I could handle it. Just needed to make sure it wasn’t canceled due to rough waters which is common for this course. I would have been devastated if the swim got canceled.
  3. The run is flat. I like flat :)

Race day came and I was actually super calm. I had the same sense of calm at Ohio 70.3 and I think deep down I knew I was ready. I’ve put in the work the last nine months and at this rate the only thing that would screw me up were the uncontrollable factors (which happened). Coach Ryan prepped me ahead of time to mentally take in factors I can’t control (someone kicks my face during the swim and I lose my googles, I cramp in the water, I get the trots on the run, etc.) With those possibilities I just kept telling myself I will need to adapt and overcome (my buddy Rooster from Ainsley’s Angels appeared in my brain saying this to me over and over.)

I got to transition a little after 5 am to set up all my nutrition on my bike and pump my tires. Once that was over and I dropped off my special needs bags, I got in the porta potty line and then just chilled with my family and Janice until I needed to head to the swim start. The sun was starting to peek above the water line and I was just so ready to slay the day. We got close to 6:20 am and I slipped on my wet suit. I had Janice body glide my neck heavily to alleviate chafing from my wetsuit. I continued to sip my Gatorade to reduce leg cramps in the water. Some kisses to family and hugs, it was time to get in line. I cried for a brief moment has Janice hugged me and whispered in my ear how proud she was of me. I needed to get those tears out. Goodbye fam!

SWIM: Total time 1:16:42 (Goal time – 1:30)

I seeded myself high in the 1:20-1:30 anticipated finish time. I had a goal of 1 hour and 30 minutes so
I thought this would be an ideal location. As you all know, I love the swim (maybe I’m part mermaid) but I was so hype to get in there. Only thing having me drag my feet was the fact that I knew HUNDREDS of stinging jelly fish were in there waiting for us and ready to attack. I’ve seen the pictures on the Facebook page and I opted to not do a practice swim the day before. Practicing and getting stung was only going to make getting in the next day way worse. I wanted to go in blind, so that’s what I did. With a rolling start, before I knew it I was in the water. As I was in line I saw my friend Brian Kozera…he must have seen the semi-terror on my face because he grabbed my hand and said to me “you got this, you’re ready, now go have fun.” I needed that.

Right from the get-go I had a great rhythm and the water was calm. It’s a two loop rectangle and I knew the long segments would be calm but the two short turns we would face a current. Because I’m a strong swimmer I positioned myself on the inside closest to the buoys taking turns tight and hugging the direct line of sight with others who aren’t scared to get hit or be more aggressive. I thrive off that shit. Stroke after stroke I would breathe and I was mesmerized by the most gorgeous swim I’ve ever had in my life. With each stroke I could see the sunrise creeping above the water line with the bridge in the background. I immediately thought of my bud Rob Cass who swam across the Chesapeake Bay a few weeks ago and witnessed the same thing as he started in pitch black. It’s so zen-like and I knew only he would understand the picturesque view I saw. That sight is imprinted in my brain forever. It was breathtaking for about 500 meters and then ZAP! A jellyfish. Those assholes were everywhere. I stopped counting after about 15 stings and I had two that stopped me in my tracks — one on my left forearm and the time a jellyfish literally sucked my face getting me bad on my forehead and left cheek. That one I literally stopped, screamed like a little girl and kept going. Faster I swam, the sooner I could get out. Never have I ever fingered (well thumbed) a jelly fish. [Amanda drinks]. First loop was great, I checked my watch quickly to see my time (38 minutes) and I knew I was making good time. Before I knew it I was running up the boat ramp and heading to a wetsuit stripped – a dude looked at me, pointed and said “You come here, I got you.” Like a wet noodle it slipped off and off to the changing tent I went where I knew my mom was inside volunteering.

I grabbed my bag, calmly went through my items, dried off my face and feet, helmet on, cleats on, drank an apple sauce pouch and off I went to my bike! My mom asked if she could help me but I was in good shape and other woman could have used the help over me. I kissed her goodbye and off I went.

BIKE: TOTAL TIME 7:23:52 (Goal time: 6:40)

After an incredible swim, I jumped on the bike and knew this was going to be the segment where I needed to focus, work hard, but not too hard so I had enough in the tank to run a marathon at the end. It is a two loop bike course going through wildlife refuge filled with headwind and 112 miles of flat roads. I got on the bike and felt great. The first 15-20 miles flew by and I kept on track with my nutrition and hydration as I have trained and planned. The IRONMAN Maryland bike course is the only course in the IM circuit that has two bike routes to assure we get 112 miles. Due to tidal flooding, we had to ride bike course B – I previously road bike course A when I did my practice run so there was a bit of time where I had no idea where I was of what to expect. It was around mile 30 that it went back to the course I road and I knew where I was. Going down and riding the course was a huge advantage to me I think (and others who did it as well.) I knew the sections where we had an awful headwind that once we made a certain turn it would become tailwind. During the headwinds I would get super tight in aero and I would tell myself in my head “become invisible” so little that the wind wouldn’t touch me and I could keep pushing through. (I’m a big girl and I know I’m not invisible, but it’s a mantra that works.)

Before I knew it, I looked at my watch and it was the half way point and I was 3:10 in – that was 10 minutes faster than my half ironman time in Ohio. I knew I was cruising and felt really, really good. Right around mile 65 there is a segment where you make a left to go to the finish or you go straight for your second loop. This little section there were lots of spectators as there is minimal spectating on the bike course. I go straight past all of the spectators and POP – my rear tire went. I pull over on the side of the road and this was my bike nightmare. I’ve worked on fixing flats before but it’s not my strong suit. A father-son duo run over to me and ask if I need help. I say yes. I work on getting my rear tire off and pull off my tire repair kit off my bike. I take out my tools and get working on getting the tire off the rim. They are helping me and slowly but surely we’re getting me back in action. Competitors are passing me and my morale is sinking. I didn’t know how much time passed but it felt like forever and I was panicking. After wrestling with it for I’m not sure how long, tube went back in, I filled my tire with my CO2, I thanked them greatly, and off I went. I knew right up the road about a mile away was my special needs bags where I had an extra tube, CO2 and my liquid nutrition. I stopped, restocked (and Taylor was questioning me about having a second tube) and off I went out of the high school. I maybe went 500 yards outside the high school parking lot and same rear tire, I got another flat. At this point I said some not so very nice words and had a meltdown on the side of the road. It was right then and there that I thought my IRONMAN day was over…over flat tires when I have busted my ASS to get strong on the bike and complete the bike portion in a decent time. I flip
over my bike, work on getting my tire off and a female competitors stops and asks if she can help me. We work on my tired and the tire is just so tight on the rim that we both are struggling. After a few minutes I looked at her and I said, “this is your day just as much as it is mine. If I cause you not to finish I will never let that down. Please go, finish your race strong.” She gave me her tire tools as mine broke when I tried taking the tire off the second time and off she went. Maybe 5 minutes later comes a couple running down the road on a training run – they were both triathletes, I could tell by looking at them. They come over and ask if I need help. Yes, please. The guy takes my tire and struggles to get the tire off. As we work together, we finally remove from the rim. I take the tire and rub my finger along the inside and find a shard of metal/glass about an inch long through my tire. That will do it. I pulled it out, tube goes in, I get help getting it back on the frame which I struggle with the most because of the chain, fill up with air and off I go again. I had some Iron angels out there to assist me and if it wasn’t for the help I’m not too sure how long I would have been waiting for the sag vans/fighting with this all myself as I didn’t see too many on the bike course (maybe two.)

At this point, I am flustered and worked up and I knew I had some time to make up. I looked at my watch and it was 12:30 p.m. I had until 5:30 p.m. to get back to bike transition and I knew it wouldn’t take me 4 hours to ride 50 some miles. So off I went, dropping the hammer as fast as I could, but on the second loop the headwinds got stronger, it started to rain on us and the Iron gods were truly testing me. I pedaled and pedaled and pedaled some more. I came across David who I met via social media and that was the first time we saw each other in person. We had a quick conversation and I told him he’ll catch me on the run. The last ten miles felt like forever, but I just kept hoping that my tire would hold up and I’d get back. Thankfully, I was at the dismount line and into transition. I yelled to my family I should have been back about 50 minutes ago and I got two flats. Pretty sure at that exact moment I also yelled to Taylor “If I don’t make it, I’m signing up for IRONMAN Texas tomorrow!” hahahah

After the race and looking at my workout from my Garmin, I looks as though I lost about 32-37 minutes working on flats. In the big scheme of things, I’m super proud that I would have hit my bike target time pretty close and my coaches were proud of me too. Yay.

RUN: TOTAL TIME 6:50:40 (Goal Time: 6:20)

I was so thankful to be off my bike, racked it and went into the change tent. I sat down with my run
bag and made sure to take my time so I didn’t forget to grab anything. Ainsley’s hat was on and sun glasses on head. Socks and shoes on feet. Notes from my run club members in my back pocket. Taylor’s Garmin on my wrist because I knew my Garmin would die. I took same Advil because I knew the run would hurt at some point and it would probably help me. I had a few volunteers come over to ask if I needed help (maybe I looked semi-loopy, not shocked) but I said no thank you. One gave me water and a volunteer named April who knew me (I’m so sorry I have no idea who you were in that moment and I’m still struggling! So if you’re reading this say, it’s me you dummy!) She asked if I wanted a pickle, I perked and said YES, it sounded so good. Sadly they ran out and she tried giving me pickle chips, I passed. I got my thoughts together and off I went.
  
Minus the mini meltdown on flat tire #2, I really enjoyed every second of this race and was in the perfect headspace. I had fun, enjoyed the day and make the best out of every mile. Crazy to say this but I didn’t say to myself “Jesus Christ, I now have to run a marathon.” I went into the day looking at the day in loops, not miles. That was a suggestions from my Coach Stacey. The day was going to be a total of 6.5 loops. Now that I was on the run, I knew I only had 2.5 loops and throughout that I would see friends participating out on the course and my family which I knew I needed! Heading out to the run my dad yelled at me “Get mad, Amanda!” He knew I was pissed about the bike. Speaking of my dad, it was so incredible to hear antidotes post race about him. Apparently he was a ball of nerves all day. I don’t think he realized until he got down there what I was really doing. He was worried about his babygirl. So cute.

The first loop my body felt amazing and made me realize how much these brick sessions pay off. I went out with a 2:30 run/:45 walk interval. I got to run with my friend Lia for a bit which made the miles pass quick. Loop 1 as great because I didn’t know what to expect. The sun was out at this point after an overcast and rainy bike ride, so was the humidity. Each aid station I have a routine: one cup of water to drink, one cup to pour on me, a cup of Gatordae, an orange slice, two cups ice (one down sports bra and one in my hat), a cup of water on me and one cup water to sip two sips (repeat another 20 miles).

I was so excited to see my family and was super surprised to see Caroline, Ryan, Jen and Amanda there with them. I didn’t want to know who was coming down to support me and seeing their faces was heaven. A quick 1.5 mile turn around, I saw them again and off to loop 2. At this point, I knew I was getting semi loopy in my head. My Garmin was about to die and it was telling me how many hours into the race I was. I couldn’t figure out on Taylor’s Garmin how many hours into the run I was so I was constantly asking my family and strangers “WHAT IS THE ACTUAL TIME…LIKE RIGHT NOW. 7 P.M.? 8 P.M.” From that answer I would use my fingers to count to midnight. Around the 13 mile mark I knew I had close to 5 hours to make the cut off. I knew I could walk that if I needed to. So around mile 13 I gave myself a break and started to speed walk. I was booking it as fast as I could and it felt right for my body at that time. The sun was going down at this point and at mile 12ish where an aid station was I started yelling to the volunteers “do you guys live here? Because if yes, this is god damn beautiful!” They laughed and said to me “This is Cheasapake Country sweetheart.” It was the reverse zen-like feeling of the sunrise I saw this morning. Absolutely stunning. This course is unreal. When the sun went down, it got dark, FAST. I regretted not having my headlamp even though everyoneeee said it’s fine, they have portable lights, you won’t need it. By 7 p.m. it was dark and the volunteer team on light duty did not have them on. My eyes struggled. At
this point it was little running, but I tried reserving my internals for a bit, running :45 and walking 2:30. Just keep moving is all I kept saying. Don’t slow down, go, go, go. Fast forward, I saw my friends and family again (yippee). At this point when I saw them at the turn around I said to them “guys, I’m doing this, this is going to happen!” I knew I would make the 17 hour cut off with no problem.

After seeing them I knew my half loop was a 5k out and a 5k back to the finish – I do this every morning with the Lansdale Run Crew, they all came to my mind and made me smile because I knew they were all tracking me. At this point my feet were screaming… I could feel the blisters cutting into my soul and as silly looking as it was, this trot (or rhino shuffle as my dad calls it) felt better on my feet than walking. So I moved…a 10k Amanda until you become an IRONMAN. I met a really nice guy from Florida on my way to the finish and he told me to go and enjoy this moment. I passed my family again and they all screamed that they would see me at the finish line. Up the main street hill I went and at the turn around by RAR, a volunteer stood there. He said to me “Amanda, are you heading home?” I told him the finish line await. He put out his hand to cup mine in his, he looked at me and said “Amanda, I am so so proud of you. We in Cambridge are so proud of you. Now go enjoy that carpet.” That stranger and I shared such a special moment in that few seconds of time, he has no idea how much I will treasure that. (Again, that hometown feel you can’t get anywhere else.)  Down the main street hill I went and I kept looking back and no one was even close to me. I was going to get a finish line all to myself.

“One more time we're gonna celebrate, Oh yeah all right don't stop the dancing” – I could hear Daft Punk, my red carpet entrance song. That was all for me, so were the lights and the cheers and the moment I have played over and over and over again in my head since signing up for this race. It was magical. And Perfect. I keep replaying it over and over and over in my head. Like everyone else on the course that day I’ve pounded hours and miles in my attic, in my She Shed pain cave, at the YMCA pool, running in every surrounding city of Lansdale, in my living room with Netflix, on the Trails and beyond.

I’ve made lots of sacrifices this year and some of them not making me the best wife, daughter, sister,
friend or coworker. But they all stuck by me. My girlfriend who is an IM vet told me to find Taylor on the red carpet, take my time and make sure he’s the first one I find when coming in. He’s been my absolute rock and I’m thankful he stayed by my side during all my crazy. Our spouses are just as incredible as we are during all of this and this is a reminder that saying thank you + a kiss will go a long way and worth the 4 extra seconds on your finish time. He was completely taken back and I’m happy I made the finish line special for HIM.


We kissed, I celebrated and my mom was right there at the finish line volunteering to welcome me with open arms. We shared the most special moment together, both holding and crying with each other out of pure joy. It is something I will treasure for the rest of my life. We cried. I cried with my friends and my dad cried in my arms. The emotions of days like these are what make the journey incredible. Time stood still for a brief moment and I will never forget it. We stayed around and watched all the midnight finishers in what was the most epic party. There is ALWAYS a party in the back :) I will do another post talking about how I
felt after the race, but I’m thankful for adrenaline in that moment.

IRONMAN Maryland lived to my expectations. I finished in a field that 10% walked away with DNFs that day. I did the work and provided to people who followed along that if you put your mind to big, scary goals, you CAN accomplish them if you work hard and want it bad enough. While I'm so incredibly stoked about how the day went, I of course keep thinking I have unfinished business because of the bike but next time it could be a swim mishap or cramp on the run. I guess that is what keeps us psychos in this sport and wanting more and more like a drug. 

A special thank you to my husband, my family, my friends and run club and tri families who stood by myself during this whole whacky journey.

Guys, I am officially IRONMANdee! Amanda Piccirilli-Hall…you are an IRONMAN! [Excuse me while I continue to cry because I just can’t stop.]





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