Yesterday was the half marathon that I've been training for the last 10 weeks. The weather was perfect. A little cool, a slight breeze, clouds and no rain. The previous year it poured for most of the race.
This was the third year for this race and the turnout was really good. There was over 100 runners for the half marathon and quite a few for the 5k. My dad, Amanda, Robyn and SB all ran the half as well. SB and I started at the front with the plan to stay around 8:20 pace and then pick it up.
As soon as I started running I knew it was going to be rough. We took off with the crowd and before we knew it our pace for the first mile was 7:45. My feet were killing me most of mile one and two. I seemed to notice every little rock under my foot. This course is all on a rails to trails path which has gravel as the base. I don't remember it being as rough last year - maybe because I was tromping through puddles and landing in mush. I wished there was mush this year.
I had to stop at mile two and retie my shoes and lost SB. Mile 2 - 5 I really had to get out of my head. I was beating myself up and knew I wasn't keeping the pace I needed to finish with my goal of under 1:45. I finally started daydreaming, planning lessons, singing music and anything else I could think of to get my mind off of the actual running part.
At the turnaround I took a Chomp and got some Gatorade. I caught up with SB at this point and pulled ahead. She was finally in her marathon pace mode and was considering this a training run for her marathon in four weeks..After the turaround I seemed to finally catch my groove. I just focused on the people ahead of me and got lost in the rhythm of things. By mile 10 I started to feel it in my feet again and in my hips. About a 1/2 mile from the finish Amanda's fiance jumped in with me and took me to the finish line. Having him run with me that last bit really helped me to push it in. Right at the finish line I had several sets of feet pounding and pushing behind me so I kicked it in and kept ahead of them.
My Garmin wasn't working properly so I had no idea what my time was. When they finally posted our times I was happy to see that I finished in 1:49:23. A min slower than last year according to posted results. I didn't get close to 1:45 like I hoped but I still stayed under 1:50 so I was happy.
Overall it was a good race. I like this one because it is mostly flat, out and back. It seems to go quick and I can usually just get lost in the run. Now I have five more weeks to train for an extremely hilly and challenging half marathon. No goals for that marathon other than to finish.
Here's my week 10 recap and my plan for week 11:
Definitely looking forward to the decrease in miles this week. I have the fun Doggers and Jogger's 5k race this Saturday with Copper to look forward to as well. Copper's fan club (aka the in-laws and Cowboy) are even planning on coming to cheer him on.
QOTD: How was your weekend? Any runs, races and goals accomplished?