Showing posts with label races. Show all posts
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Sunday, November 14, 2021

2021 Bay Bridge Run Race Recap

 This is my fifth time running this race, but the first time since the race has been taken on by completely new organizers.  (Here are my previous recaps:  2015, 2016, 2017, 2018) This race didn't happen in 2019 due to construction on the bridge and there were various issues with the organizers as well.  (Like how they were trying to sell the race after recently buying it, and there didn't seem to be any deals.) 

To be honest, I have a love hate relationship with this race.  I love the race itself because it's so straight forward.  What I don't love is all the logistics involved with it.  The packet pickup is always going to happen fairly smoothly since it's so straight forward, but the additional logistics of arriving early enough to get the bus in time to make your gun time is also a little stressful.  Then the race is kind of notorious for the bus drivers getting lost on the way back.  Since the race was taken on by new organizers with help from one of the original organizers I had high hopes that this race would be flawless.

Yeah, not so much.

I signed up for it the day registration opened in July, choosing it over the MCM10k (another favorite.)  I was genuinely surprised when they announced the race would be the same day since MCM is such a big draw for runners from all over the area.  This time around rather than being assigned a wave, you got to choose which one in 15 minute increments from 7am to 8:30am.  I signed up for the 7am wave to get it over with, and for once I would finally run with my wave!  (I have always been assigned a later wave and would get there super early and jump in on an earlier wave usually in the first half hour.) I also signed up with a local running group and we quickly had enough people sign up that we got a $15 refund (so essentially free parking) and tent in the finisher's area.

Race weekend arrived so quickly and for the first time in a long time, I had my husband come with me.  (Generally I have him stay home since it's so quick it's not worth both of us making the trip.) This time there was only one packet pickup day (on Saturday) and the crowd definitely reflected that.  

We got there around 11am (it opened at 10) and the line just to get in was obscenely long.  I was glad I  brought my husband with me this time because I was in line for an hour and a half!  (We saw one guy screaming at a volunteer over how long the wait was when he was almost to the front, which was a little frustrating to see since the volunteer had nothing to do with the line.) Then once we got to the front of the line, there were four pairs of volunteers for the 7am - 8am waves, and another 4 pairs for the 8am - 8:30am waves.  (Which also explains why one of the lines was longer than the other, but nobody said anything until we could see the line markers.) So I got my bib and parking pass there, and as usual walked to the other end of the stadium for my shirt (not all the way around like in previous years.)  Before that was the expo, which was simultaneously dense and sparse in terms of vendors.  The usuals were there: Race merchandise, Charm City Run brought in a few running brands like Altra, then there were some random vendors, then the t-shirt pickup and t-shirt exchange. Thanks to the general supply shortages, they were offering the race shirt in three different colors--grey, black or white. I had debated exchanging my shirt for a smaller size which I had asked for a month+ before when I found out the shirts ran big.  For some reason they left my original size on the bib but decided that I liked the color I originally received (white) better than what was left to exchange (black.)

After that, I realized we spent more time in line than it would take me to run the race.  No matter, it was done, and my husband and I went out to lunch at Red, Hot and Blue and I started hydrating.

Water, not a margarita.

That night for the first time in awhile, I laid out everything I would need for the next morning.  It was exciting to fill up my water bottles for my hydration vest, choosing what flavor of Picky bar to bring with me, what Goodrs I would wear, and of course the outfit!  It would be the warmest bridge run ever because it started out in the lower 50s, when usually it would be right around the first freeze of the season.  And since it was Halloween (and the race didn't allow costumes) I at least wanted to look festive!

I ended up choosing the Smooth Caffeinator Picky Bar (for a little kick of caffeine at the start) and the Radioactive Spectral Spectacles (this year's Halloween style from Goodr that glow in the dark!) I also packed a windbreaker and extra jacket into the main compartment of my hydration vest for after the race.

I ended up choosing a long sleeve flyout top, a lux tank top and lightweight tights from Oiselle.  Just enough to keep me warm and protected from the wind on the bridge!   (I don't think I've ever worn shorts or had my arms exposed for this one.) 

Getting to the race went pretty smoothly.  The drive was pretty easy and then the volunteers were in the parking lot directing everyone to open spaces.  Then there was a short walk to the buses where we passed through a security checkpoint to make sure everyone had a bib and nothing they weren't supposed to (the race has always specifically banned backpacks, selfie sticks and large flags.)  I got a seat on a bus right away and within a few minutes we were off to the start.

So excited to be back racing!

This time around, there were still ample portajohns but definitely a significantly smaller amount than in previous years.  (But still enough that there was little to no line.) I did all my usual pre-race rituals, then lined up at 6:50 for my wave to start.  Then 7am came and went.  And time kept passing with no explanation why.  Then at 7:10 we finally started walking to the start line.  Once again, continuing the streak of never starting with my assigned wave we finally started at 7:15am.  Not too big of a deal, but some of my pre-race rituals are time sensitive (like eating my Picky Bar exactly 30 minutes before the start time,  my inhaler 15-20 minutes before.) Then we all started running to a commercial on the radio.  Felt like another mistake on their part, but a minor frustration compared to having to wait 15 minutes  without any explanation why.

The nice thing about this race is the course cannot change so I knew exactly what to expect and when.  I wore my mask in the starting area, and until the crowd started to break up right when the incline begins during the second mile.  At that point I took my mask off and started to take in all the sights because the sun had started to rise over the bridge by that point and it was stunning as we all got closer to the top of the bridge.  


This reminded me why I keep coming back to this race.  How often do you get to see the sunrise over the Chesapeake Bay Bridge and get to truly take it all in and enjoy it?  

After that I didn't take many pictures because I just went into this race wanting to truly enjoy my first big race back since Covid.  (I ran a 5k back in June, but it was only a few hundred people and really only attracted locals.) I also went in with the expectation of finishing.  I didn't stick to my training plan as closely as I should have since life got in the way.  And I was also reminded by how badly behaved some people can be during a race.  Remember how I mentioned that selfie sticks were banned?  For the first time I had to deal with someone who snuck one into the race, and it was a real killjoy to be stuck behind him for a few minutes at the start of the downhill while he tried to get the perfect picture.  Then there was a person stopping right in front of me during my walk breaks along the side just to get a picture.  And it was the same person every single time.  

After the downhill was done and I was on the side road by the country club, I was just ready to be done.  I always hate that part since everyone is squeezed down to one lane in the road until you make that next to last turn when it widens out to at least two lanes again.  Then there's another little downhill as you run over Route 50.  When I crossed the finish line, it wasn't my best time or my worst but I was happy to be done.  

Going through the finisher's chute I was reminded again of how disorganized the race has been in the past.  (One year they gave out moldy bagels!)  When we saw tables full of gatorade cups.  I finally looked into the cups and saw that one of them had animal crackers and grabbed a cup.  Apparently others had chocolate dipped animal crackers and some had trail mix too.  The volunteers also had placed full bags of the various snacks in front I guess to show what was in the cups, but people were grabbing entire bags as they walked past instead of a cup.  Another minor frustration.  I got my banana, a cup of animal crackers, some chips, water and medal.  

After talking with some running group friends, I walked around the finisher's festival and was relatively unimpressed.  The beer vendor was Budweiser (surprising considering how the organizer gets Dogfish Head for the Baltimore Running Festival which was just a few weeks prior) and Charm City Run was there again along with a race merchandise tent and some other food vendors.  Surprisingly the kettle corn vendor that I visited every year prior wasn't there this time, so I just headed over to the line for the bus. 

The straggler bus was creeping fairly close to the final walker.

Thankfully the bus driver was only lost for a few minutes, and unlike previous years I wasn't stressed to get home.  (Usually I'm refreshing twitter on my phone like crazy trying to see how the New York Marathon is going.)  Then I managed to be the driver's first stop so it was even more convenient.

Overall, this is a race Marylanders (or really anyone within a reasonable distance) should do at least once.  I fully acknowledge that the logistics with this race are difficult for many reasons.  But there were things that definitely needed improvement, especially if they go from the 10,000 participants they had this year to the "normal" average of range of 16,000 - 20,000 runners.  Two days of packet pickup would be a start so then almost 10,000 people aren't trying to get their packet in a 6 hour timeframe in a single day.  If there's a glaring mistake like starting late, just tell us!  We're understanding.  Just give us a heads up so any last minute preparations we take as runners can be altered as needed.  It felt like the organizers made a lot of rookie mistakes like having so few volunteers (which I fully acknowledge are extra hard to come by these days) but they're a big enough organizer that it shouldn't take a lot to find a group that is eager and willing to help! Get some of the students from the Naval Academy to come help.  (I can tell you from first hand experience they're amazing!)  Reach out to the organization that benefits from the race!  (Oh wait, there wasn't one!  Yet another gripe with this race's new organizers.)

All in all, I am such a completionist and hopeful that the race will be different for the better in subsequent years I will probably be back.

Have you run this race?  What did you think?  Would you run it again? 

Tuesday, January 12, 2021

Why I ran a Virtual Marathon

Hi.  Remember me? Holly (Thrifty Runner) here!  So...2020 was crazy, right?  I wrote this awhile ago and because of job/depression/anxiety/impostor syndrome issues, it sat in my drafts folder...along with drafts for the fall races I got to run in 2019, 2019 Bird Camp and the ONE race I got to run in person in 2020.  So I'm publishing this now in the hope that it'll be the kick in the butt I need to start writing again and keep me hopeful that there's even a remote chance that racing can start again later this year.  

So without further ado, here's my recap of my second marathon ever...which was virtual because 2020.  Enjoy!

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I never thought I would only run one race in 2020 and it would be one that I signed up for on a whim and never took super seriously.  It was just a training run.

Then Covid.

When Covid hit in March my entire race season was bumped to the fall and then cancelled, went virtual or given the option to defer to the next year's race.  I had a friend who was signed up to run a marathon in the fall and I was one of those people who said "why would you want to run a marathon virtually?  That sounds like a TERRIBLE idea. DEFER!"  

Then I thought about it.  And honestly, it didn't sound like the worst idea.

I needed routine.  

Like a lot of people, I lost my job due to covid.  Not only did I lose a paycheck, I lost a sense of routine.  I  cried when I had to pack up everything from my job, not knowing if I would ever need it again.  (I still don't, but I sincerely miss it.)   Having a run on my calendar and knowing I have to get it done to move on with my day doesn't sound like much, but it's something when you don't have much else on your schedule.

I needed something to work towards.

I was just running for the sake of movement.  I  didn't have any sort of training plan so I'd run 30 minutes one day, an hour another, if I was feeling extra anxious I'd go for a longer run.  After a point it felt weird not having anything prescribed and I started dreading getting in my runs and boot camp workouts.  (There are still some days I don't want to run, but having that end goal helps!)

I needed an event on the calendar to be excited about.

With having so much cancelled and so many scary things happening in the world, I needed something to genuinely be excited about.  

I needed to get out of the house.

The last time I ran outside just after all the shutdowns and race cancellations began was April 6th.  Until I  started training for the virtual marathon all my runs were inside on the treadmill because being outside and knowing the virus was out there too was terrifying since I'm considered to be borderline high risk.  So my husband started doing all of the grocery shopping and errands outside of the house and I stayed home.  I spent the entire summer indoors and didn't run outside again until August 23rd when I was officially in training.  I ran two half marathons on my treadmill.  Even though I picked really good movies to watch while running, it wasn't the same.  

I needed something to be proud of in a time of so much disappointment and sadness.

With so much going on, I wanted to have a story to be able to tell people later when we're able to get together again.  

It was the 45th year of the Marine Corps Marathon.

This race has a special place in my heart because it was my first 10k ever, and also my first marathon.  Since it was the 45th year, there was a special medal with sand from Iwo Jima inside of it.  That was enough to make me decide I had to get that medal.  

I found a training plan that would put me at running on the original MCM race day.

The training plan I used was by Lauren Fleshman and is 11 weeks long.  It was intense, but doable.  Just for good measure since I was actually 12 weeks out when I started, I gave myself a week to ramp up the mileage again and did a long run of 6 miles instead of 8.

Race day was super flexible--just run 26.2 anytime from September 27th to November 10th.  

How often is THAT an option?  If my original choice for race day doesn't have great weather, I'll bump it to another day.  The fitness will still be there!  

No waiting around for the race to start.

I can just go out my front door or drive to a course and run.  No waiting around.  No time to get cold on race morning!  

Cost!

When I ran the MCM in 2017, it cost $166 and it's gotten more expensive since then.  (It was $180 in 2019, and before going virtual it was $171.90.)  In 2020?  $49.34!  You will be hard pressed to find any in-person marathon for that much.  

So here's how it went...

I did my 20 mile run, and was starting to contemplate if I should just go ahead and do my marathon the following weekend.  I consulted a few running friends and a lot were encouraging to just go ahead and do it.  Everything was aligning to it being a fantastic weekend--chilly when I would start, but not get super hot that day.  I also had a Friday off from my new job, so throughout the week I slowly started getting ready and planning everything out.  

The Brooks race merch dropped the day before I had tentatively planned to run and I was so excited to get a hoodie, half zip and a finisher's shirt.  Later that day I got my shipping confirmation and it was all due to arrive the Monday after, so I had to run it now.  That same morning I  locked myself into picking up my packet with my shirt, medal and race mask (because 2020) the following weekend, so I had to do it ideally before getting my hands on the swag.

I decided to go to the NCR trail where I had run my 20 miler for my first marathon.  If I was going to have my redemption marathon, I wanted to do it in the same place where I had a terrible training run for my first marathon.  (My IT bands got angry super early on. I pushed through it and paid for it right up through race day.)  The trail is flat and would be beautiful with the leaves changing.  The trail is also somewhat known for a hill covered with garden gnomes.  I've never made it far enough to see it, and I at least wanted to make it far enough to finally see it.  

I loaded my hydration vest with gels, two water bottles and mixed some Nuun Endurance in one of my larger bladders.  I put a couple picky bars on top of my pack so I would eat one on my drive to the trail head, and have another for after I finished.  I also filled a small blender bottle with water and put a scoop of Nuun Recovery into a small container so I could mix it after finishing.  Before I left, the bottle went into a small cooler with an ice pack with a bigger bottle of water that I would leave plain.  

On race morning, I was feeling good and ready to go.  Even though I had decided to run my full marathon that day, I promised myself if I wasn't feeling good I could turn around at any time and try again later.  No pressure.  

And it felt magical.  I got to the trail a little after 7:15 and there were very few cars in the parking lot so I was feeling good that there wouldn't be a lot of people at least for awhile.  Once the sun was up, the views were stunning.


So as my watch ticked off the miles I was in shock.  I had trained to be able to run my marathon in 5:30, maybe 5:15 if I was doing well so I knew I had to keep between a 12:00 and 12:30 per mile pace.  That first mile was 12:08 so I  was like "perfect.  Gotta keep that up."  Then I  started hitting miles in the 11:00-11:30ish and started thinking "Oh no.  This feels good but I am SO going to bonk!"  And I  just kept going.  And going.  Boom.  Nailing my paces every time.  I made it to the fabled gnome hill and I  was NOT disappointed.


It was just as glorious at mile 11 as I had imagined it would be.  I even hit a 10:59 mile for mile 15!


The scenery was still gorgeous.

Then I hit mile 18 and I was ready to be done.  My IT bands started twinging,  so that didn't help at all.  My paces started getting more towards 12 minutes + because I was over it.  I  texted my husband and started counting down how much further I had to go.  He sent a few texts back encouraging me.  I knew I  had to finish it.  There was only one way back and it was right in front of me.  I took the time to enjoy my surroundings and remember I may not do this again, so I needed to embrace it.  My slowest mile was number 25 at 13:09.  


The second my watch said I hit 26.2 I  stopped my watch.  I wasn't in the same place where I started my watch, but I could at least see my car.  I walked over to a bench and started stretching and looked at my watch and I was in shock.  My watch said 5:08:54.  I not only hit my goal of breaking 5:30, I freaking obliterated it.  It felt amazing to text my husband that I finished, then immediately I texted some of my friends that I'm in a group text with and told them what I had done.  (I hadn't even told them I was going to attempt my marathon JUST in case it went sideways because 2020.)  

After some more texts and stretches, I walked back to my car feeling pretty good--definitely not like after my first marathon!  I opened the back door and pulled back the cargo area cover, sat down, pulled out my picky bar and mixed my Nuun recovery while eating.  It felt amazing to be done but I  knew I was on borrowed time.  I needed to get home, eat some more, keep rehydrating, shower and nap and I had an hour to do it, maybe two.  


So after drinking my Nuun, I headed home. I felt triumphant and was so happy to be home and tell my husband about my morning and show him my pictures.  And I was so ready for food, a shower and a long nap.  

After everything, would I do it again?  Shockingly, YES!  I'm a slow-ish runner who is not super likely to qualify for Boston and I'm not focused on that (at least at the moment.  Maybe someday though!)  The convenience of choosing when AND where to run the race was so totally worth it.  And with it being a Marine Corps race?  Even better.  

The next weekend when I drove out to Quantico to get my swag, it was SUPER easy (and if you're in the DMV you know that part of 95 is generally a nightmare.  I managed to luck out and it wasn't terrible!)  Once I got home, I ripped open the envelopes for the marathon and the 10k and was not disappointed.  (Okay I was a little salty that the 10k and the marathon distances got the same masks and both said 26.2 on them.  However in my case it was nice to get a backup in case anything happens to one of my masks!) The swag pack also include the tech fabric half zip (pretty similar to 2019's premium), a patch, a postcard with a note from Rick Nealis (the race director) and some Honey Stinger waffles!  




Would you ever run a virtual marathon?  Have you already?  Leave a comment below!

Saturday, August 22, 2020

2019 Parks Half Marathon Recap!

This is another race that had been on my radar for a long time.  A lot of friends have raved about how much they love the race.  What was holding me back?  Keep in mind, I'm not a morning person so the 6:45 start time, and having to drive over an hour to the start was not very attractive.  But, in the interest of chasing a 2:15 half, I signed up anyways.

The day of packet pickup I had a raging headache.  The kind that you couldn’t do anything about.  I ended up trying to drink a lot of water and it helped some, but not a lot.  I sucked it up and drove out with my husband just in case I didn’t feel up for driving back.  It was super easy to find parking since there were volunteers directing people to spaces and I lucked out with one right in front of the shopping center.  While there I also picked up a few gels because I was running low and I wanted to try a new to me huma gel with electrolytes.  

That night my headache was still raging.  Woke up, it was still there.  I could've just gone back to bed but instead I got up, got ready and went to my race.  I drank most of my cherry limeade Nuun on the drive there, and finished it as I walked to the start.  I parked at the Metro station close to the start and started messing with my aftershokz headphones out of nervousness and felt a little snap.  I looked down and the blue portion of the earpiece was broken but the black part was still holding on.  Right before my race.  Dang it.  I could still hear out of the headphones, but they were super fragile and couldn't sit on my ear.  After eating my picky bar, and using the portajohns I made it a point to look for tape, a band aid, ANYTHING to at least temporarily fix it.  I knew the majority of the race was through a park so I needed music. Thankfully, I got my hands on a band aid and patched it up (at least temporarily.)  

Ready to go...I  think?  

My headache was still raging, but I didn't have much of a choice other than to ignore it and run this thing.  Soon it was time to line up.  The race was really organized in this respect because they had formal corrals with pace times and barriers held up by volunteers.  

Since the race starts on a downhill, it was really easy to go out way too fast even though I was in a further back corral.  When my watch beeped at the first mile mark and I saw 9:32 pop up and tried to pull back, but the second mile popped up at 9:52.  Then just at the 5k point, you turn a corner and come face to face with a hill for an out n back portion. That's where my pace really started to suffer and I dropped any hope of having a PR.  By mile 4 I remembered I needed to take a gel sooner rather than later so I took it at the next water stop.  That was just too late and it totally threw off my fueling strategy.

At mile 5 I was really just ready to be done.  I stopped to use the bathroom (which I rarely ever do mid-race), and had a hard time pushing myself to keep going.  I took my gel with caffeine and electrolytes and that helped get some energy back, but it could only do so much. I was unable to ignore my headache and tried so hard to focus on anything else, but at that point it just became a downward spiral.  Just past high five hill (where volunteers wear giant Mickey hands to high five runners up the hill) I got stuck behind two people running together through a heavily wooded portion of the route and since I do run/walk intervals I would get ahead of them, then they would get ahead of me, and I would pass them again and they'd pass me again.  I'd have to ask them to move out of the way so I could pass every. Single. Time.  The path was just way too narrow to run side by side like they were doing, especially since the path wasn't closed to non-race participants.  (So every once in awhile someone not racing would come running towards you.)  At one point I just let the ladies go on ahead and drifted off a small group of people who were pacing one another.  I focused on their conversation and it actually helped get me out of my funk for the most part.  

It's been a really long time since I was so thankful to just be done with a race.  But for this one, I was really happy to be done.  The course was pretty crowded and I was still in a crappy mood.  Once I crossed the finish, I got my medal and neck gaiter and got in line for food.  The spread was awesome!  There were breakfast foods, pizza and pasta.  I filled up a plate and managed to find a group of running friends I hadn't seen in awhile.  



Once we were done with our food we walked over to the metro stop (you essentially park at one metro stop, run towards a different one)  and hopped on a train to get back to our cars.  Before I headed home, I had to make a stop to get some duck donuts (there aren't many locations in Maryland, so I had to stop) and of course coffee (any excuse to get a pumpkin cold brew!) 


After getting home, showering and taking a nap I opened a beer and told my husband about the race and had a chance to reflect on everything that happened.  I always tell myself it's never a bad race unless there's something you don't learn from it.  As hard as it was, it wasn't bad.  This race convinced me that for one thing I needed to rethink my fueling strategy.  Drinking a pre-race Nuun, eating a picky bar 30 minutes out from gun time, then taking gels every 45 minutes wasn't enough.  I needed more calories and with some of the things I had on hand, I decided on a new strategy--fuel in liquid form with electrolytes, AND gels.  And just in case maybe have some chews on hand too.  My 2:15 half marathon is still elusive.  I may hit it someday, but as long as I learn a lot along the way it'll make the journey worth it to me.


Overall, I would consider doing this race again with some things in mind.  The time of year is not so great--the first half of September is still summer, still miserable.  They account for this with an early gun time of 6:45 am.  It took me an hour to get there, but I got there early enough that parking was a non-issue.  I'd also go into it knowing that the start is FAST and to hold back for later in the flatter portion of the course.  You get a lot for your registration fee--a shirt and bib at packet pickup then a medal and an extra premium when you cross the finish (in 2019 it was a tie dye buff) and the spread of food at the end was amazing. Getting back to your car post-race was also super easy since you just had to get on the metro for a couple of stops.  You get a lot for your entry fee so if you've been wanting to try it, I'd go for it at least once!  I don't know if I'll personally run it again, but I would still keep it under consideration.

Monday, February 3, 2020

2019 Women's Distance Festival 5k by Howard County Striders

First off, it feels like this recap will be SO fast because in comparison I ran so many longer distance races in 2019.  (This was my second and final 5k of 2019, even for a race in early June.)  My focus wasn't really on the 5k, it was on PR'ing the half marathon.  After the National Women's Half Marathon, I was feeling defeated.  I wanted an easy, no stress race to remind me why I love a road race again.  I had noticed some friends talking about this race in a Facebook group, and I knew the race was later than I like to run competitively but I started researching.  Howard County Striders had a course map up so after taking a look, I decided to sign up and go try the course.

I  did my trial run a couple days before the race after going to OrangeTheory.  I  took it easy, and just wanted to know what to expect when running the race.  I  started a little ways from the official start, but since it is on a loop I  still had a good idea of what to expect.  It seemed like a "normal" course for Columbia, so not super hilly but there were a couple of unsuspecting ones along the way.  (They show as merely a blip on an elevation chart.  In person?  They felt like big blips.)  But after running it, I felt confident that I knew what to expect.

Packet pickup was super easy, and the shirt was kind of cute too!



On race day, weather-wise we got somewhat lucky because it was overcast and in the low 70s, but that also meant there was a lot of humidity.  The 10 minute drive to the start made me remember why I like racing close to home.  (And not having to worry about parking either was amazing!)  And added bonus?  REAL BATHROOMS!  Since the race started and ended at the community college, they opened a building so we could use the bathroom.

The race itself wasn't super crowded which was nice after running so many big races.  It was still definitely hot and between just one water stop and my usual pre-race Nuun it was not enough.  The hills definitely got to me even though a couple days earlier they hadn't felt that terrible.  (I still ran faster than during my trial run!)  The course goes through a neighborhood so it's not necessarily scenic, but to be honest I wasn't really looking at my surroundings much.  There wasn't much crowd support, but a few people in the neighborhood came out to cheer, and there was someone riding alongside the course on a bike encouraging runners.

When I crossed the finish line and felt defeated.  I crossed in 31:32.  My sub-30 was still elusive and I was so upset.  Whenever this happens, I always try to give myself some leniency--it was hot.  I had not been training for speed.  I hadn't really done much training to make it a goal race.  It wasn't the easiest course.  It wasn't my best time or my worst time, and later I found out it was only 11 seconds slower than the BAA 5k two months earlier in better conditions AND blind because I had forgotten to charge my Garmin.

As I took my cold towel, water and post race snacks (watermelon, cookies and chips), I tried SO hard to figure out what I could learn from this race.  I came to the conclusions that I should still be happy with the outcome since I was focusing on distance at a slower speed than a sub-30 5k, I still got out there and I finished.  I also need to find a more flat race for my sub-30 at a cooler time of year.





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Overall, I would recommend this race if you're local to Howard County.  It was worth the low registration fee and nice that it was so close but if I had to drive 30 minutes or more away I don't know if it would be worth it.  Definitely keep in mind it's at a weird time of year where the weather could do just about anything.  The race is small and inexpensive enough that it's pretty low stress.  Also with it being a local race, it's really nice to be able to actually run on the course to prepare.  The shirt was cute, but I still don't know if I'll wear it (I don't wear a lot of my race swag.)  I  do think it could be a good first race if you want one that will be low stress.  

Monday, December 9, 2019

2019 National Women's Half Marathon Review!

This is the second year for this race, and it was definitely on my radar because of the different tiered pricing.  Get in early enough and your race registration would be $1 (plus fees), then it went up in $5 increments all the way to $125.  I  managed to get in at the $1 tier, and after the fees I paid a total of $5.44.  I figured even though it was almost a full year ahead of time if I  end up not being able to run I would just be out $5 and that's no big deal.  The timing was right since it was the weekend after the Parkway Classic so it fit into my training pretty well, so why not?

Packet pickup was pretty easy, but being in Maryland it was still a little bit of a drive to get to Clarendon.  I  had only been there a handful of times, so I checked out the area on Google Maps and saw that there was a Trader Joe's nearby that had a garage that validated parking.  Perfect.  So I parked in their garage, went over to Pacer's to get my packet, then went to Trader Joe's to pick up some groceries.  Then I somehow forgot that Virginia grocery stores have beer and wine.  (I grew up in Virginia, but have lived in Maryland for five years so I don't see beer and wine in grocery stores anymore.)  So I picked up a couple beers (one of them was Larry's Flamingo Fruit Fight, which ended up being pretty good) along with my staples of peanut butter pretzels and some dried fruit and got my parking validated on the way out.

Occasionally I appreciate a cotton race shirt if the design is fun.  This one is kind of "meh."  I'll wear it casually, but probably won't be in regular rotation.

The weather already wasn't looking very good, but I went ahead and got a reservation for parking anyways.  The closest by that point was a mile and a half away, so I kept thinking it wasn't a big deal.  It was parking and it was close to where the Volee was meeting up for brunch afterwards.  I  could still back out and only be out $5 and could get a full refund for parking in a couple of days.  The night before I packed my hydration vest with chews and a bag of dry clothes so I could change post-race in the bathroom at the restaurant.

Fast forward to race morning.  I left the house at 5:30 for a 7am gun time.  It was so much later than I wanted to leave, but I would get there.  The whole drive down it was pouring rain and I  kept thinking "WHY am I doing this to myself?!  I can back out at any time and it's no big deal.  Why am I  stressing out over this?!"  Then I found myself in the parking garage.  And that it was closer to 2 miles away from the start, not 1.5 miles.  Big difference when it's 6:30, but at least it was completely downhill so I walked fast and at times slowly ran as a warm up to the start.  I got to the race at 6:45, ran into a friend and we walked over to the runner's village.  I somehow got through the portajohn lines and to the start in 10 minutes, AND finally ran into a fellow Balega Impi that lives in my hometown.   (Somehow kept missing each other for the almost 3 years I've been in the Balega ambassador program.)

All of that in 15 minutes.  Then before I knew it, the gun had gone off and I  was starting the race!  The course wasn't anything different from a lot of the DC races I've done in the past.  In fact, if you've run any longer distance DC race (like the Cherry Blossom 10 Miler, Marine Corps Marathon, Jingle All the Way 15k) you've basically run this course.  (See what I mean?)  We were running in the opposite direction as most of those other races, but it's pretty much the same.

Even though the course was familiar, the conditions were terrible and it rained the entire time.  At some of the out n back portions I caught glimpses of friends and cheered for them and waved.  I enjoyed seeing the few spectators out on the course (including someone in an inflatable unicorn costume holding a sign saying "I believe in you!")  I tried to find the silver lining in it all and enjoy it like I did with Cherry Blossom, but it just wasn't happening.  My shoes were sloshy.  I was totally soaked.  I walked into this knowing I wouldn't PR (and I didn't.)  I still fought to finish around my now average time of 2:25 and I did (2:25:57.)

After getting my bottles of water, banana, granola bar and bag of pretzels I went back to my car.  (There really wasn't much of anything in the runner's village that day.  I had my snacks and I was about to go to brunch so I didn't need much else.)  I dried off as best I could and at least changed my socks and sloshy shoes.  I grabbed my wallet and bag of dry clothes and headed to the restaurant to change into something dry and meet my friends.  We had a lovely brunch but I was definitely ready to get home and start drying off more thoroughly.



Overall, I don't know if I would recommend this race.  It was fairly well organized, but the course itself was really nothing special for DC if you've done a lot of the popular longer distance races.  If you can get in for a decent price and it's within your budget, go for it!  If not, I wouldn't stress out about it too much.  You're really not missing much.


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I fought hard for this medal! The weather was awful—warm and rainy the whole time so the sweat didn’t have a chance to evaporate. (I was wearing a tank top and shorts and really don’t know how some people ran in full length leggings, t-shirt and a rain jacket! I knew I’d be drenched regardless so I didn’t even bother with any rain gear.) My shoes were feeling pretty sloshy by mile 3, and I was basically trying to talk myself out of going all week. Glad I did it though! Time to relax from racing for a little bit and start looking for some more fall races. . . #medalmonday #runnersofinstagram #balegaimpi2019 #balegabestsocksever #impilove #impipride #balega #balegasocks #balegalove #lovemybalegas #hshive #rungoodr #goodrflamboyance #goodr #nuunlife #teamzensah #sweatpink #sweatpinkambassador #oisellevolĂ©e #oiselleteamdmv #nationalwomenshalfmarathon #nationalwomenshalf
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