James & Yvonne Sheehan and Noel O'Meara

Nenagh trios Barcelona Ironman experience

Whether you swim, cycle or run, you are a triathlete once you join Nenagh Triathlon Club. But there are a small few that make the huge commitment to become an Ironman. On October 7th last, three more club members, joined the highest rank of becoming Ironman finishers.

Yvonne Sheehan, James Sheehan and Noel O’Meara made the trip to Calella for Ironman Barcelona with James supplying a report of the event and experience.

After six months of training and two weeks of meandering our way through France we arrive in Calella to our humble abode for the next eight days, Hotel Haromar.

They definitely know how to put a guy to test here anyhow, like who’s idea is it to have a beer fest and Ironman on at the same time? No doubt it will make more sense next Monday!

We had already decided that we would do our sightseeing these next two days for two reasons, we might not be able to next week and plus, it’s done in time to give the legs the rest before Sunday. Barcelona's open top bus tour highly recommended with Nou Camp and Gaudi to name just a few highlights.

But first up is a 2km swim in the blue warm waters of the med. Choppy but very manageable, followed by Hotel buffet breakfast, which to say the least is interesting. Toast, plum jam and hard boiled eggs after a feed of bacon and beans.

Off to Barcelona on the train to do our touristy duties! Dinner, courtesy of our half-board which we decided on after a warning or two from Sean Gleeson, was again interesting, but a meat feast all the same. So, I did what he told me to do, “I stuffed myself”.

The next day was pretty much the same except it was a 10k run, followed by some more delicate breakfast cuisine. There was then a trip to Barcelona, grub and good night.

Thursday saw a lot more lycra clad people around and my detective skills deduced that they were not here for Octoberfest! Handy cycle planned, out to Matarò and back, roughly about 50k. Big kudos to young Keith Butler for the Nenagh-Limerick road repeats idea for our training, similar cycling terrain but much better surface here. A reality check though, if it was ever needed, is “you know you won’t win when u are going downhill at 28mph and get overtaken”.

Registration opened this evening so over we popped and its then you realise that this just got real! Your bright orange wristband tells everyone the real reason you’ve landed in Calella and it isn’t to just top up the tan! There’s also a green wristband given to first timers or Iron-virgins which is a nice touch for being able to pick out fellow newbies! Of course the expo tent got paid a visit because if there’s one part of this whole Ironman experience that my wife has excelled at, it’s buying accessories! six months of “we’ll need this, we’ll need that”

Friday kicks off with a 4 mile run. A hell of a lot more wet-suits and caps bobbing up and down in the sea this morning too! Getting exciting now. Seeing as this is a relaxing day we opt to treat ourselves to a massage in the Crol Centre (fabulous place, 50m outdoor pool, full Thalasso spa), highly recommend pre or post-race or both. Our third musketeer, Noel O'Meara arrived tonight with our entourage of supporters. After six months training together I’ll admit, I had started to miss that man!

Saturday morning with Team Ironman Capparoe fully reunited, we head down to get Noel registered! Briefing attended, lunch eaten and off we trot to sort our gear into red and blue bags. Bikes and bags checked, double checked and just to be sure checked again, off we go to rack them in transition. Timing chips picked up and its then you realise, I have to do this, even if it’s just to get my bike back. Fine dining this evening was courtesy of the Hotel President. Bed for 10pm.

So D-Day arrives! Breakfast of champions (wheetabix) eaten by 6am. Little did I know that I’d be seeing it again not long after! We met Noel at 6:45am and headed down to transition for our date with destiny! It absolutely bucketed rain half way down (Sunny Barcelona! I should have waited for the fine day in Cork!).

Swim - only thing I can say is that it was brutal. No swimming at home could have prepared me for it. The swells were ridiculous. I think I was in the water about four minutes and realised I was possibly further from the first turn then than when we were standing on the beach! The halfway turn was where I gave the wheetabix to the jellyfish! Turns out I wasn’t the only one! Cursed Butler a few times, thinking back to him pointing at the pool and saying “friend, the swim is the very same as that”. Well pal, I know you are working there a long time but I didn’t realise you were there before it had a roof!

Transition 1 was a little elongated to try and compose myself, not even sure Dr. Paul’s coca-cola trick could remedy this.

Bike - Now this was a different story. Limerick to Nenagh three times was how I approached it. I even had my Dalys Cross croissants. Kept it as close as I could to a constant 30km/hr, so I was happy enough. Nutrition was 6 x 750ml bidons of iso energy/carb drink, 2 x croissants, 8 x figrolls, 2 x bars of chocolate, 5 x salt stix. It rained for a fair share of the bike section.

Transition 2 - Uneventful. I had planned on taking my time so I could get my heart rate as low as possible and away then for the run.

Run - “I'm at my happiest running, even marathons, but this isn’t a marathon! You can talk about your strategies etc. and how you’ll approach the run, as I did myself, all you like but you won’t know how the run will go until you’ve taken your leg back out over that saddle! I tipped away at a roughly 8:45min/mile, walking the aid stations. Happy out with my time, was around and about what I’d have hoped. Nutrition was 4 x Gels, banana segments, orange segments, water and coke.

The most important thing was the three of us finished. It’s been a great six months where we all had a bit of craic training together. The two of us off are now to do some active recovery on the Camino! The help and support from all club members has been priceless. Long cycles and runs are made shorter by good company and the odd legend or two. I always say there’s strength in numbers! Thanks a mill to each and every one of you guys and gals. Just so ye know its mucho mucho appreciado!

A question I will no doubt ask myself, Will I do another Ironman? Hell yeah!

A Question we’ve all probably asked ourselves, Can I do Ironman? My reply is “You can’t not”