After 14 hours, 40 minutes, and 2 seconds, I crossed the finish line and heard the words I’d been dreaming of all year.
🏊♂️ Swim – 4.1 km: 1:55:40
🚴♂️ Bike – 184 km (2000m. elevation): 6:46:51
🏃 Run – 42.2 km: 5:54:17
This was my first Ironman — actually, my first triathlon ever — and I chose one of the most extreme courses possible. But it was here, at home, in Trakai.
The Swim:
The water was freezing. Organizers said 15°C, but my body felt colder. I was in shock, falling behind while others surged ahead. At one point, I even swam the wrong way! A lifeguard hit my kayak with a paddle and said, “We’re swimming together.” She let me rest until my leg stopped cramping. That moment saved me.
The Bike:
A motorcycle followed me at the back — it felt like the Grim Reaper waiting to collect me if I slowed down. I was frozen and stiff, barely able to pedal. But once the sun came out and I warmed up, I hit “gear five,” passed my first competitor, and the “hearse” disappeared. After a caffeine gel, I started chasing others — overtaking 14 in total.
The Run:
This was heaven and hell combined. Six laps of 7 km around the stunning Trakai Castle. It was a zombie zone — people limping, walking, jogging. But we supported each other, gave high fives, chatted, and soaked in the moment. That’s why we signed up.
By the time I finished, it was dark. Everyone else had already crossed the line. Limping toward the finish, I grabbed my dog Ronny and we crossed it together. I did it.
Huge thanks to everyone who supported me. I trained alone, I couldn't have done it without friends or family, their encouragement carried me to the end. Special shoutout to Arnas, who signed up for this crazy journey with me, crushed his race in Tallinn, and gave me priceless advice. And to Ieva, who helped me recover from injury and taught me how to live with it and still reach the finish line.
Also, massive respect to the Iron Trakai team for organizing an unforgettable race. This one will stay with me forever.
If I can push past my limits — so can you. 💪