Out of the water, I didn’t know about the awesome volunteers that help with wetsuits and finding bags. It rocked! Transition at Ironman is like a full service, 5 star, accommodation. In a bit of a hurried voice I heard “714 (that was my name that day), lay down here, we’ll take care of your wetsuit” So I did, and they did. My wetsuit was off my legs and being handed to me. At the same time I hear volunteers hollaring “714″, they were getting my transition bag for me. The new yorker in me wanted to give them a tip, but the Ironman in me grabbed the bag, said a very appreciative thank you, and was on my way to change.
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In transition 2, the service was excellent again. I dismounted my bike, crossed the dismount line and somebody took my bike so I didn’t have to worry about it. I was again ushered to the changing tent and handed my transition bag.
In the changing tent, volunteers were there to help change shoes, massage out cramps, organize gear. It was pretty cool. I didn’t want to spend too much time in there as the bike already took me a full hour longer than I expected. That’s right, an HOUR LONGER than my target. Winds, cold, and strange pains led to the slow time. But again, I am not going to Kona this year, so really, I didn’t care. I was still out there to have fun.
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