IRONMAN 70.3 Coeur d’Alene Race Report

Back in 2021 I raced the full IRONMAN in Coeur d’Alene. It was a hot one, but what a cool spectacular location for a race. But to be honest I didn’t think that I would be back. But that all changed when I found out that I won a free entry through Team Zoot. I couldn’t pass the opportunity to get to race for free. The only problem was it’s was an expensive place to stay and to get to. So I made the decision to drive there and do it on the cheap. That’s really the adventure around the race. You see I bought an electric car, a Volkswagen ID.4 in December and it came with 3 years of free charging. So I would be able to journey to Idaho for almost nothing.

My IRONMAN 70.3 Coeur d’Alene Journey: From Colorado to Idaho, Winds, and Triumphs

The road to Coeur d’Alene, Idaho, for my IRONMAN 70.3 was a journey in more ways than one. My father and I embarked on a trip that spanned several states, driving from Colorado in an electric car, a testament to modern endurance, both of athletes and technology. The route took us through Wyoming’s vast, open landscapes, with long stretches that reminded me of the challenges I’d soon face in the race itself.

Electric Adventures: Colorado to Idaho

Traveling in an electric car on a long road trip added an extra layer of planning. Charging stops became our strategic “aid stations,” where we recharged not only the car but also ourselves. Wyoming, with its endless skies and sparse towns, posed unique challenges—sometimes it felt like we were the only ones on the road. But with every passing mile, anticipation for the race built.

Having my dad along for the journey was special. He’s always been a huge supporter, and sharing this experience with him made the race more meaningful. As we drove through the mountains and into the lush greenery of northern Idaho, we talked about everything from training to life’s big questions. His calm demeanor and endless encouragement were exactly what I needed leading up to the event.

Windy Race Morning and a Shortened Swim

Race morning greeted us with an unrelenting wind. The lake, usually a calm, reflective surface, was churning with waves. Race organizers made the tough call to shorten the swim to just 500 meters for safety. While I had been prepared for the full distance, the change was welcome given the conditions. Still, it was a reminder that in endurance sports—and life—things don’t always go as planned, and adaptability is key.

The shortened swim was over quickly, and I found myself transitioning to the bike, mentally preparing for the next challenge.

Battling the Headwind on the Bike

As I hit the road on the bike, it quickly became apparent that the wind wasn’t just a problem on the water. The first half of the bike course was tough, with a strong headwind making every pedal stroke feel like I was climbing a hill. I leaned into the challenge, staying low and focusing on keeping a steady pace, knowing that conserving energy would pay off later.

As the course turned and we started the second half, the wind shifted in my favor. With a tailwind at my back, I felt like I was flying. The effort from the first half was rewarded as I sped along, soaking in the beautiful Idaho scenery and thinking about how far I’d come, both on this course and in my journey to this race.

A Fantastic Run

By the time I hit the run, I felt strong. My legs were there, my mind was focused, and I found a rhythm early on. The crowd’s energy was palpable, and the support from my dad at different points on the course fueled me even more. Holding a good pace throughout the run, I was able to push hard without burning out. It was one of those rare moments in racing where everything just clicks, and I felt fantastic from start to finish.

Crossing the finish line was an emotional moment. The months of training, the journey to Idaho, the winds, and the waves—it all culminated in that finish. Having my father there made it even more meaningful.

Final Thoughts

IRONMAN 70.3 Coeur d’Alene wasn’t just about the race itself; it was about the journey leading up to it. The road trip, the weather, and the support from my father made this an experience I’ll never forget. It reminded me that endurance sports are not just about physical strength but also about resilience, adaptability, and the people who support us along the way.

Until the next race, I’ll carry these memories with me, knowing I’ve conquered not just the miles but also the challenges that came with them.