Both Marshall and I came home with new PR's from the big weekend! We ventured waaaaay up north to Duluth, MN to partake in exciting running festivities. He was running his 3rd marathon and I had qualified for the USA Half Champs.
We left late Thursday morning, and drove all the way to Minneapolis the first night. Friday, we finished up the remaining 2.5 hours to Duluth. As soon as we got within 30 minutes of Duluth, the temperature dropped about 15 degrees and we hit an intense fog until we dropped enough that we were underneath it. A mere hour after arriving, the fog rolled in and brought chilly weather with it (and unfortunately, staying the rest of our trip). To say I was under-packed is an understatement. Silly me, thinking it's the end of June, why would I bring anything more than a light jacket.
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Enjoying the boardwalk by the Lake |
The excitement began at the pre-race meeting Friday afternoon, when we got to be in the same room with a bunch of professional runners! (Meb and Desi...ya!) Afterwards, we headed over to check into our hotel. The USATF and town of Duluth did an awesome job making me feel welcomed and like a top-tier elite athlete (even though there was really only a few here). The staff had left a welcome goodies bag and single rose for me in the hotel room :)
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Rose from the USATF . . . almost ties the number of times I've received flowers from Marshall. ;) Just kidding! |
Lights went out early because the 6:15am (men)/6:25am (women) race start meant that we would have to board the buses headed for the start at 4:30am!! The forecast was calling for storms, but I woke up to just an overwhelming fog and temps around 50 degrees. I didn't miss the bus and grabbed a seat next to fellow KC runner, Aaron. This was his second time up here, so he had lots of wisdom to share about the race. Also met a fellow Saucony Hurricane runner from Florida. After sharing goals/expectations, it sounded like we may end up running a majority of the race together. About 45 minutes until race time, I headed out for a short warm-up with Connie, who I also thought I'd get to run a majority of the race with. However, she's been fighting injuries and simply used the race as a workout.
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Ready to go! |
The gun went off at precisely 6:25 on the dot (with the fog clearing enough so we could see the Lake!). Aaron has warned me about the fast first mile (and all the hype), so I tried to settle in but still came through in 5:36. At this point, my fellow Saucony runner was already waaay ahead of me in the larger lead pack of nearly 15ish women. Then there was a smaller second pack with Connie and a hand full of other runners. Then about 3 seconds back, about 4 of us trying to hold steady with the second pack. At this point, I willed myself to surge and tag onto the second pack for as long as I could. Clocked a 5:42 second mile. . . still a little fast (I was wanting to average around 5:50 to secure a time in the 1:16:xx - or best case scenario 5:47 to barely break into the 1:15's) The second group was the group trying to break 1:15, so I figured I'd try to stay with them for a bit. That group quickly started to split up sometime after the 5k, and I wasn't necessarily lonely. . . however, I did think I'd be running in a slightly larger group. I came through the 10k in 35:45 (where I cruised by Saucony and continued to pick off other women here and there) and all my miles up to this point were under 5:50, so I knew I was running awesome and thoughts of 1:15:xx popped into my head.
Unfortunately, the remaining miles creeped up to to the mid 5:50's with only one mile being over 6:00 minutes and dropping back to just under 5:50 for the last couple miles in town. After 10k, the fog came back in full force and it was nearly impossible to see the women ahead of me that I was trying to catch. I don't know if the fog had anything to do with my decreasing splits, or if it was just because it was the second half of the race. I felt great, like I was really moving (or should have been) but maybe the fog was just making me think I was going faster than I actually was? (You know. . . kinda like running when it is still dark in the morning, feels faster than it actually is) As my miles started to creep up, my thoughts shifted more from sub 1:16 to will I still break 1:17. At ten miles, I knew I had to run a sub 19 minute 5k to break 1:17. The last 1.5 miles wind around Duluth a bit and felt like FOREVER. As I rounded the final corner and got far enough down the home stretch to see the clock, I was both happy and relieved to see the clock read 1:16.xx. Managed to stay on my feet and finish with an impressive 46 second PR of 1:16:32!! :) Mission accomplished.
Now Marshall's race hadn't even started yet, so I used the sky walk to head back to the hotel room for a nice warm shower. Poor Marshall, by the time his race was over, it had started to sprinkle and the temps were now in the mid 40's. . . burrr. I about froze just waiting for him to finish . . . which I got to see from the VIP bleachers right at the finish line!! One of the perks of being considered an "elite" athlete :) We both enjoyed our time in Duluth. I wish there were more races this caliber and awesome atmosphere in the midwest.
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Never too old to enjoy trains. . . at the USATF awards banquet after-party. Sheldon Cooper would have been jealous. |