A Crazy Brazilian Adventure called Fodaxman

You've done an Ironman.  You've sped through a century bike race or a 209-mile LOTOJA.  You may have even done an ultra marathon.  Let me now introduce you to Xtri.

Xtri is a triathlon broadly equivalent to an Ironman distance tri (2.4 mile swim, 112 mile bike and 26.2 mile run) with the added elements of an extreme course and difficult conditions.  This may mean swimming in arctic temperatures (Alaskaman), running and cycling through rocky and remote trails (Patagonman) and summiting a 4000-foot-high mountaintop to break the tape.

Exhibit A:

Fodaxman Finish Line Views

Xtris are limited in entrants due to a rigorous acceptance policy. Not anyone can do these events and ballots are typically limited to 250 (Fodaxman recorded 90 entrants).  The original Xtri was Norseman Xtreme Tri (think Kona for all your Ironman types), first held in Norway in 2003.  Since that time other races have followed the concept of this event, and in 2014 XTRI was launched as the global brand for these races.  The event I was privileged to attend was Fodaxman, Brazil's own Xtri and a prospective race to add to the Xtri circuit.  

TJ Thrasher and I had worked together in 2014, as he was preparing for Ironman Florida.  When he crossed the finish line under 10.5 hours, I knew I had a very elite athlete on my hands.  He is an endurance fiend and no amount of heat on the course that day could affect his ability to speed across the finish line in such a fabulous time.  But after his race, he returned to life in Steamboat Springs: working,  coaching winter sports in Colorado and spending time outdoors doing what he loved most: hunting.  He quietly joined the Xtri circuit, first at Alaskaman and then Patagonman, where he was quite successful.  But he had a goal in mind of a top 10 finish at this intriguing race in southern Brazil and I got the call to see if we could once again work together.

Over the next four months, we worked training into his busy schedule.  He is, in one word, compliant.  His dedication to his goal was impressive and he rarely missed a workout.   Xtris also require each athlete bring his own support team, since there are no aid stations, and minimal signage on the course.  So I joined Team Thrasher and flew to Florinopolis, Brazil to meet up with TJ and his lifelong friend and second supporter, Todd Lodwick.  (Google Todd Lodwick, btw.  TJ had chosen the right friend for his team).

Here are some details of race day:

The swim begins in the dark at 4a.m.  This photo shows the first light on the water.  In the distance is the steeple of a church, now underwater since the reservoir had sunk old parts of the village.  Xtris prefer point to point swims, but this swim was a double triangle, partly because of the shallowness of the lake and all the old buildings underwater that were possible hazards.  The site of 90 swimmers taking off in the dark with glow sticks attached to their swimming caps was incredible.  Their only guidance on the swim were tiny buoys minimally lit.  It proved to be a difficult swim for most of the participants. 

Uphill to T1 was definitely not covered in the IM red carpet

Then onto the bike: 

Cobblestones and speed bumps greet you at every village we passed, so biker beware.  Team Thrasher stayed ahead out ahead of TJ, jumping out of the car every 5 miles or so to refill water, replenish nutrition and keep the morale happy.  The first half of the route was vivid green landscape with rolling hills, cow pastures and rice fields.  

And then we got to the big daddy:  Serra do Rio Rastro, a famous ascent which climbs 12,000 feet to the top of the mountain range.  But the climbing does not stop there.  The second half of the ride has multiple climbs as well, finally decending into the town of Urbici, for T2.

Support staff for all the teams kept the morale happy and the race fun

TJ had a flat on the cobbles just outside of T2.  But he rode into transition after changing his tire and exhausting his air cartridges.

On to the run:

The first eight miles of the run were on dirt roads, winding through more farmlands and crossing flowing streams -- up and down for miles.   After that, there was the slow uphill 4000-foot climb to the top of Morro de la Igreja.  Team Thrasher again ran alongside TJ as he worked his way toward the end of the race.

There are two options for finish lines at Fodaxman, a base finish and a top finish.  The base finish does not climb the last mountain, but winds around it for an easier, yet still impressive, route.  TJ had his sights set on the top finish and this is where he really shined.  Todd and TJ ran together for the first nine miles and then we rotated between the team to stay by his side for the entire marathon.  It was TJ's supreme endurance and uphill training that skyrocket him past multiple athletes, especially those that passed him due to his bike flat.  He surged past competitor after competitor to finally claim ninth place overall in the race!

It was an amazing opportunity to be a little part of Team Thrasher 2019, and a coach to TJ.  He introduced me to a new world called Xtri and along the way I fell in love with beautiful Brazil.  Out of 90 projected finishers, I counted only 45 or so who crossed a base or top finish line.  But we all had a spectacular time in this part of the world.  What a wonderful place with kind and generous people.  I won't soon forget. Now, who's ready for an ADVENTURE! 

   

Nautica Malibu Long Course: Do This Event

There's a hidden gem in Southern California called the Nautica Malibu Tri.  While the event has been going on for many years, this was the inaugural year for the LONG COURSE event.  And what an event it was!  The course is beautiful, the event organizers are top notch, the age group awards run five deep -- everything about it is first class. 

Set on Zuma beach, just outside of gorgeous Malibu, California, this event is worth doing.  The feeling is a more relaxed vibe than an I dot event.  It's cool and casual.  The swim is in the ocean and runs against the shoreline at Zuma.  The ride is a rolling course, out and back with a little loop in the middle -- no real elevation to be concerned with.  And the run is a flat double looper -- easy peasy.  

I'd recommend this race to any first time long courser, or even the seasoned pros.  The bar has been set high by Nautica.  Can't wait to get back to this one next year.  

24 Hours In the Old Pueblo

Sometimes its the craziness of people and the events they create that really bring out the adventurous side of me.  When my friends put together a team for an event called 24 Hours In the Old Pueblo, I knew I wanted to be a part of it -- even before I found out the details.

In the rolling high desert near Tucson, Arizona, just west of a little town called Oracle, Epic Rides creates their own mini city of travel trailers, toy haulers and tents inside a sixteen mile loop of single track mountain bike trails.  And for one long weekend in February, come rain or shine, the crazies come out to race in teams of 6, 5, 4, 2 or even solo to see how many laps they can make in one 24-hour period. 

With names like Pozers and Dozers, Swipe Right and Do It All Night, Hold My Beer, the collective group is wild and wiley.  They arrive from all over the US and Mexico in their puffy coats and beanies and set up their turnsdile campsites to accommodate riders coming in and out of their laps to eat rest and then repeat.  Bikes are EVERYWHERE: high end, low end and everything in between.  There are 24 hour coffee shops and the best wood fired pizza I've tasted in a long time.  The town doesn't sleep.

My six-person team "That Baby Don't Look Like Me" included six riders, three of whom I'd never met.  It was all put together by our team captain, Keith, who organized two corporate teams.  He also rented two campers and took them down the Monday of race week to ensure a good spot.  We all became immediate friends, mostly because we all loved bikes.

The race got off to a great start with Sally running to her bike in the Lemond-style start.  I was second to go and despite a chilly morning, our team was pumped and riding well.  Darkness fell quickly and so did the temps.  My second lap was at 1am and at mile seven, suddenly my lights both shut off.  I was a little freaked out, all alone in the freezing cold desert with no lights and some sort of a crazy coyote pack howling in the distance/very close to me.  I called the captain and discussed the possibility of riding in the moonlight until I could meet a teammate and exchange headlamps and bike lights.  But as I was on the call, a very generous and kind rider stopped and helped me out.  He took the headlamp off his own helmet and strapped it to mine.  I'll never forget his generosity.  Team 497 from Mexico, I salute you!

At 10:30am  I started and finished lap13 for our group -- no records were made or broken by our team, but we had tons of fun.  I'd highly recommend 24HOP if you're looking for a great experience on a mountain bike.  The course was rolling with about 1000 feet gain (according to my Garmin).  Lots of single track and a tiny bit of technical.  The hardest part for a slow-poke like me was getting out of the way of the fast guys.  Most were pretty cool about asking to pass when it was safe for me. 

This event is for the young at heart -- and at 52, my heart is sometimes ahead of my mind.  But you're never too old to play in the dirt!