I did finish, yes! |
Visions were going through my head of just jogging this race and treating it as a long run. But pappa don't pay $55 or whatever it was to enjoy the sights. So even though I was convinced I would be setting a 15k PW, I decided to race it my hardest. At worst it would be a good barometer of my current fitness and a new "bottom" to compare my progress this year to. So I woke up at 7:30, met up with Katie and her adorable dog Ollie at 8:00, and headed downtown. Last like year, we parked in a garage just blocks from the start/finish line.
MILES 1-4: GENERALLY UPHILL (8:41, 8:36, 8:25, 9:11)
Toward the beginning of the race. |
With the new course you basically start going uphill almost instantly. In fact, the first almost half of the race is going generally uphill. There are flat parts and maybe a couple of minor downhills, but you are going up, up, up to the Chart House. I figured I would be in the mid-9s during these miles and then I would try to hit low 8s on the downhills. Overall I figured anything under 9:00/mile would be a victory. So it was surprising when these miles started rolling in at mid-8s. What? It was almost too good to believe!
I have always been a good uphill runner, but I hadn't trained on hills all winter. I used to all the time at PRC running the rollercoaster, but definitely not this last year. Things felt good though, it was a tough effort, but it felt sustainable. I knew I only had to get to the top of the hill and then gravity would be giving me a break as we headed back down. Before I knew it, I heard the bagpipers marking the top of the climb. Awesome!
MILES 5-9: GENERALLY DOWNHILL (8:04, 7:51, 7:56, 8:02, 7:37)
Nearing the finish line. |
My legs and lungs felt great. I was honestly really surprised at how good I felt. I started to do some math in my head, and while I would probably still PW, it wouldn't be too hateful. Maybe only a couple minutes slower than last year. That would be pretty good all told. I made it my goal to try and hit under 8 on all these miles coming back and almost did it except for that 8:02. Honestly, there is a decent amount of uphill there, maybe almost half of the mile, so that isn't too shabby. That last mile is basically all downhill though and I took advantage.
Maybe about a half mile before the finish was the famous unofficial "beer aid station" put on by some fun people. Now that I'm fat and out of shape, I stop at it because YOLO. Anyways, a delicious little shot of beer! Gave me the strength I needed to keep grinding through the finish. I sprinted a little bit through the end and stopped my watch. I was expecting 1:18, 1:19 something. When I saw a 1:16 I almost shat my pants? Wait, what? Didn't I get a 1:16 last year? And was it a low 1:16? Did I just somehow NOT PW?
Those questions were unanswered for the moment. I quickly gobbled down my soup and beer and met Katie, who was just spectating this year. Upon checking my blog via my phone I learned I, in fact, did not PW. It was amazing how happy I was for my second worst 15k time ever. It almost felt as good as a PR! With how much I hibernated this winter it was good to see I still had something in me. Maybe some attempts at tempo runs the last few months were totally useless. Either way, it was another Shamrock in the books!
Official Time: 1:16:09, 8:10/mile. 440/2488 overall, 329/1242 male, 44/177 M30-34.
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