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marathon training – week 3

This week is the third week of the 18 week training program for Charlotte’s Thunder Road Marathon.  The training calls for a 3 mile run on Tuesday, a 4 mile run today, a 3 mile run again tomorrow and a 5 mile run on Saturday.  I got 3 miles in last night after I arrived home from work.  It was hot – the temperature at my work said 101, but it is in the sun.  It was not very humid, however, so that made up for it.  I was please with my pace at 9:16.

I slept in this morning and we head for Hilton Head for a week (almost) at the beach with the family.  I will run the 4 miles either tonight or tomorrow and get the other runs in down there.  It will be nice to run on flat ground, but not good for the BRR training!  I will have to run some hard hills next week to make up.  Perhaps I can get a game of disc golf in while I am there too.

On another note, I visited my one of my favorite stores on Monday night with Mia (Sadie was eating dinner, so Jenn stayed and fed her) to buy new running shoes.  TrySports is definitely the place to go for supplies if you are near one.  Turns out I am still in the correct shoe – neutral, so I got a pair that replaces my model that was out of production now.  They are Saucony ProGrid Ride 2.  My previous ones were Saucony ProGrid Ride.  Some creative people they have working for them.  I guess the simple name does help to know what the shoes is most like the previous models.  I ran in them last night and I love them.  They feel more cushioned than my last ones, but perhaps mine have worn down more than I realized.  I will still continue to run in them and alternate between the two to get the most out of them.  Two pairs of good running shoes will certainly help at the BRR.

My new shoes

My new shoes

So until next week – happy training everyone!

a little tweak to training

I decided to bike to work today since I miss my bike after not riding for the last couple of weeks.  I was going to go for a long ride last Sunday, but I decided my time would be better spent with my family instead of out on the bike.

I woke up at 4:30 again, showered and got my bike clothes on.  I packed my work clothes/shoes and running shorts/shoes into my backpack and headed out.  Even though I am biking to work doesn’t mean I can skip the 3 mile run today!

The ride in was nice.  I really enjoy being on the bike.  I wish it got light a little earlier so I didn’t have to start in total darkness, but my 10 flashing red LED lights made sure drivers saw me and there were no problems.

I arrived at work about 35 minutes later and went inside to store my bike and change shorts and shoes.  I headed out for the run.

The run went well; no walk breaks today.  I realized at about 2.5 miles that running in my bike jersey may not be the best thing.  I didn’t think about this for a 3 mile run, but if I am running with this shirt again, I will be sure to put the Aquaphor on the nipples!  I assume it is the different material that cause the rubbing, but man that hurts.  Still does actually.

So I get to ride the bike home today (hopefully no thunderstorms – 30% chance) and then tomorrow will be a rest day.  I get to sleep in!  6:00 AM will never feel so good.  Then Saturday will be the 7 miler and I will have to drag myself out of bed again.  I will keep you guys posted!

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to see details of the ride to work, click here, the run, and the ride home.

marathon training – week 2

This is the second week of the 18 weeks leading up to my first marathon attempt on 12/12/09 in Charlotte, NC.  The week calls for 3 3mile runs on Tuesday, Wednesday and Thursday and then a 7 mile run on Saturday.  Today is Wednesday and I ran 3 trail miles on the Anne Springs Close Greenway yesterday afternoon and a little more than 3 miles on the sidewalks this morning.

The trail run was a last minute decision.  I overslept on Tuesday morning and decided that I would either run at lunch or that evening.  After I watched the weather and they said it will be “real hot and steamy”, I decided a lunch run was out.  You’re welcome co-workers.  Then at some point in the morning, I realized that I couldn’t run in the evening because I was donating blood after work and I figure that would not be the best thing to do right after draining a pint of blood.  As luck would have it, I was able to leave work a little after 3PM and I hit the trails to avoid the mid afternoon sun.  The run started great – I love being in the woods and I had them all to myself (except for the squirrels, birds and snakes).  About a mile into the run, I was cruising down a hill and my left foot caught on a root that I didn’t see and I fell over before I could even react.  I fell face first and slid on the rocks, roots and dirt.  My hands and knees took the brunt of the fall and my right knee is bleeding.  Everything was still moving though, so no real damage.  I finished the remaining 2 miles, but with a pretty slow time.  Oh well, the miles still count right?

This morning, I had set my alarm for 4:30, I forced myself out of bed and into my running shoes (for the record, I wore more than just shoes, sorry ladies).  I hit the streets of Fort Mill and ran a little over 3 miles.  I had a faster pace this time, due to the cooler air and flatter terrain – not to mention I didn’t fall this time!

So week 2 is off to a good start.  I will run 3 more miles tomorrow and try to squeeze in the 7 miler on Saturday.  That day is also my daughter’s 3rd birthday and my grandmother’s 93rd birthday party.  Will be a busy day, so I might have to wake up early!

Mitchell Winter

So those of you who know me know I love to hike and camp and I love the cold.  So it should come to no surprise that I head to Mount Mitchell in the winter time to face the challenges that are abound.  My brother in law, Jeff, recently had the great idea to start a blog about such challenges – mitchellwinter.com.  Check out my first post to the blog that summarizes my first few experiences.

the beginning of marathon training

So Melissa, Chris and I started our 18 week training program for Charlotte’s Thunder Road Marathon on 12/12/09 this week.  Melissa is in Greenville this week with our sister Jenny.  She has been getting her runs in there and I have gotten a couple of runs in after recovering from all of last weekend’s tough runs.

Wednesday night I went on a run with Jenn and I pushed the stroller with Mia and Sadie.  We went a little more than 2 miles and it is amazing how much harder it is to run while pushing two kids!  See the run here.

This morning, I managed to drag myself out of bed for another run.  I ran about 4.3 miles and it felt great.  I kept a good pace (for me) and was also able to keep my heart rate down which I guess mean I am improving.  It is easy running in Fort Mill, SC after you run in Barnardsville, NC!

I think I will allow myself to sleep in tomorrow morning, which is a scheduled rest day, but I might throw in 3 miles at lunch as long as my legs feel good.  Then it is 6 miles on Saturday morning to complete the first of 18 weeks of training.  Wish me luck!

A weekend full of running

This past weekend, Melissa, Chris and I went up to the hills of NC and planned to run as much as possible in a training effort for the Blue Ridge Relay race coming up in about a month.  We wanted to run some hills that you just don’t find outside of the mountains and we also wanted to see some of the tough areas of the race course.

On Friday night after work, we headed up to my in laws cabin that is near Saluda, NC.  We met there around 10, stayed up for a while and then decided we all had too long of a day to do a night run, so we hit the hay. 

The next morning, we woke up and went for a run around the hilly gravel roads around the cabin.  We did a little under 3 miles before breakfast.  Then we cooked up some bacon and french toast before hitting the road on our way to REI Asheville so Chris could pick up a hydration belt.  We all hit the bathrooms and this is where my latest special place is.

Then we headed to the start of leg 33 of the Blue Ridge Relay.  It is 5.2 miles and it is described as the second hardest of the 36 legs of the race.  I wanted to run this particular leg because it will be the last of the 6 legs I will be running on 9/11 and 9/12.  We arrived there around 1:30 and we wondered why we decided to do this at the hottest time of day and no one has an answer.  But we are here to do one thing: run up this hill.

We start and the road has a slight incline, but is not too terribly bad.  We know to expect worse as this is the sign you see as you start:

This is enough to make you nervous!

This is enough to make you nervous!

the start of the leg

the start of the leg

the runners ready to go!

the runners ready to go!

About 2-3 miles in to the run, the road gets steep.  And I mean steep for you driving in your car, much less on foot!  It gets to the point where I can no longer run and I am forced to walk.  It is even difficult to walk!  I check my heart rate after several minutes of walking, where it normally would have come down to around 120 bpm or so, but it is still over 170.  My breathing is still labored and I just want to get to the top.  I finally do and I am rewarded with very near zero flat ground before it goes down even steeper than the side I just came up.  A little ways down, a girl running catches up to me.  We talk a bit and she is running the BRR as well and will be running the same legs as I do.  She is a strong runner and it intimidates me a little, but I manage to more or less keep a pace that I finished only a minute or so after her.  But I don’t know when she started.  All I know is that she started after me!  You can see the stats here, check out the elevation profile, it is sick.  I am happy with under 1 hour though as the runner that ran this leg for our team last year finished in 57 minutes.  I spoke to the other runner some more at the end and she and her husband (I assume) are running the race with 4 others on their team.  They are from Asheville and are more accustomed to the hills than I am.  That will be my excuse for her beating me.  They very politely offered me cold water, which I stupidly declined, because I should have had plenty for the way back.  Unlike them, my plan was to run the course twice to get back to the car.

I start back up the hill that I just ran down, and my pace is quickly slowed to a walk again.  At this point my legs are asking me to stop because they are tired.  I keep on truckin’ up the hill and reach the top again.  One thing I noticed more on this ascent was that it was noticeably cooler at the top and my ears actually popped on the way up.  Weird.

As I start the descent, I begin to run for about 5 minutes or so and my legs now scream at me to stop.  They aren’t asking anymore, they are telling me.  My hamstrings are as tight as I have felt them and my calves are threatening to cramp.  I stop and stretch a bit and then walk some more.  They begin to feel a bit better and I decide to start running again.  Nope.  Same thing happens again, but a little worse.  I end up walking most of the way down, wishing that my cell phone had a signal so I could call Melissa or Chris as I am sure they are back at the car by now.  I also wished I had told them to come check on me when they got back to the car.  One other thing I wished as I ran out of water and Perpetuem with about 2.5 miles to go was that I had taken the offer for cold water.  Oh well, hindsight is always 20/20.  Here are the stats for the run walk back.

When I got back to the car, Melissa and Chris are eating sandwiches and they graciously offer to make me one, but all I could say was, “water!”  So Melissa gave me some and it was glorious.  After downing some water, my feet were burning, so we all headed to a nearby creek and soaked our feet and splashed our faces in the cool mountain water.  Again, glorious.

Ahhhhh....

Ahhhhh....

We drove around some more and previewed a bit of Chris’ last leg, which will be the end of the entire 208 mile race that finishes in downtown Asheville.  We then headed back to the cabin where Jeff was waiting with beer.

When we arrived, Melissa and Chris spoke of another run, but my legs were done for the day.  I stayed with Jeff and his cool hoppy offerings and Melissa and Chris hammered out another run.  They did a total of 15 for the day and I 13.  It may not sound like much to more experienced runners, but these were all extremely hilly miles.

When they got back, they joined Jeff and I to continue “hydrating” and we had a good time.  The next morning, the crew slept in a bit and we had more bacon and pancakes before we cleaned up and hit the road back home.

When I got back home, I mowed the lawn and played with Mia and Sadie.  After dinner, I started to watch the Yankees game and when Jenn told me she was going to bed, I let her know that I might go for a run because I can’t sit still.  I ended up going for a 8.3 mile run in the dark of the night.  It was interesting and the roads were busier than I expected.  I took it easy with a slow pace, but the point was to get the miles in.  See the stats here.

So, all in all I ran 21.24 miles over the course of 36 hours with 4 different runs.  I would say it was a good training weekend for the BRR.

Oh and did I mention that marathon training starts today?  I think I’ll need another pair of shoes soon!

another new special place

another new special place

another new special place

Random Thought Courtesy of Crystal

We want to know – what is your routine for drying off after a shower, or a swim for that matter?

My routine consists of drying my face and head (I have no hair) with the middle part of my towel first.  Then I dry off my left arm, move the towel across my chest and belly and dry off my right arm.  After that I throw the towel over my head and dry off my back with a back and forth motion pulling the towel with each hand and working my way down my back.  Then I dry off each leg, starting with the left leg and get the precious areas while I am there.

So how do you dry off?  Pay close attention, I’d bet you do it the same each time! Better yet, just try doing it a different way, I bet you will have to think about it, and it will take you longer!

Special thanks to Crystal for this topic!

Assault on Cherokee International Triathlon Race Report

This past weekend was another to remember.  On Saturday morning, I kissed my girls goodbye and headed to Melissa and Jeff’s house to pick up Jeff.  We went to TrySports so the bike fit master could make some last minute tweaks.  The guy there was amazing.  He analyzed my pedal form while on the bike trainer and made minor, yet noticeable adjustments to my seat position and aero bar position.

After that, we headed to Inside Out Sports and picked up my race packet.  They made sure that I knew that shoes are required to get from the lake to T1.  I asked what the deal was with that and they told me that the transition area was a little ways along a gravel path from the lake, so shoes would keep your feet from getting injured.

Jeff and I made our way to Kings Mountain State Park where I had registered for a campsite.  We found the site, set up the tent then drove back out to scope out the bike and run routes.  The first half of the bike course was pretty straight forward.  Then, the road turns to a narrow road that is poorly maintained and very hilly.  It continues to be very hilly the rest of the way back to the transition area.  The run is also pretty hilly, using the road into the camping area as part of the course.

I was then not only intimidated by the longest swim of my life of 1300 meters, but of a difficult bike of 27.5 miles and a hilly run of 6.2 miles!  I changed my official “goal” from finishing between 3 hours and 3.5 hours to “just finishing” with no regards to time.

Andrew and his daughter, Breanna, arrived early that evening and we all sat around and talked for a while.

That night I hit the hay early and tried to sleep in the muggy conditions.  We had a thunderstorm in the middle of the night which brought the temperatures down, but made everything wet.

I woke up around 4:45 and caught a shower.  I got changed and did some last minute prep for the race.  I mixed up my HEED and made sure everything was in my transition bag.  I drove down to the race area and unloaded my bike, walked over to the transition area and set up my area.

From there, it was mainly a wait as I was set up around 6:30 and the race did not start until 7:30.  I did get my timing chip and the body markings with my race number and age.  I found a toilet and did some last minute “prep” there too.

The Swim

At 7:15, I headed down to the lake.  When I was told “transition area was a little ways along a gravel path from the lake” I did not expect it to be mud and rock down a steep slope for about 1/3 mile!  That would surely be a tough climb after swimming that far.

I got into the water and did a little warm up.  I felt a lot of algae under the surface which would prove to be a problem in the water.  The race director made some last minute announcements, one of which was to warn us that he would have to consider the bike course “a little cruel, so have fun with that”.  We started in 3 waves, 3 minutes apart.  I was in the first wave.  I got in the back of the pack because I knew that I would be slower than the rest.  When the second wave passed me, I knew I was going to have a slow time.  I had such a hard time with breathing and the algae, that I spent the majority of the time on my back doing a backstroke just trying to calm my breathing.  I knew it was bad when someone swimming past me before the halfway mark asked, “Hey are you okay?”  I answered, “I’m fine”, but I knew that if I looked that bad, I am just hoping to finish!

I made my way from buoy to buoy until I was on the homestretch.  When I finally got out of the water, I realized there were only a few others still swimming and I had a 6 minute head start on some of them!  I ended up in 59th place out of 60 that swam the course.  So not last, but close to it!  Then I grabbed my Keens and made my way up the hill.  I walked most of it, but when it flattened out, I started to jog.  Just before the transition area, I saw Jeff, Andrew and Breanna cheering me on!  I got to the transition area and dried off, changed into my bike shoes, put my helmet on, ate a Hammer Gel and took some Endurolytes.  I grabbed my bike and headed out on the course.

The Bike

The bike portion started off as I expected with it being relatively what I am used to.  It was just slight ups and downs, but nothing too crazy.  The one thing that I did not expect was that I was alone!  I was so slow in the water, that all but 3 others had a huge lead on the bike already.  In fact it took me 8 miles or so to catch up to someone!  I passed several people before I saw the first accident.  A guy took a wet turn too fast and wiped out, apparently slamming his knee and hitting his head too.  After I passed them, more ambulances passed me and were on their way to tend to him.  Although I did not see any others, there were apparently 3 accidents that resulted in DNFs for the participants.

The rest of the ride was very challenging with lots of hills.  I passed several more in these sections and had a good enough ride for 29th out of the 57 that completed the course.

As I approached T2, I saw that Melissa and Great Mia had arrived and joined Jeff, Andrew and Breanna to cheer me on.  That people are there to cheer for you is a mental motivator more than anything else.

I spent the majority of the time in T2 changing shoes, trading my helmet for a HeadSweats visor and trying to get the cramping that had begun in my quads to stop.  I stretched for a bit and then headed out for the 6.2 mile run.

I ran by my “support crew” again and managed a smile and wave, although my body is already yelling at me to STOP!  As soon as I got around a bend and they could not see me, I started to walk while I ate another Hammer Gel.  Then I cam upon the race camera man and I told him, “If you are going to take pictures, I’d better run!”  So I did for a while and started to get into a rhythm.  Then I came across the hills at around the halfway point.  I finished the rest of the race walking up the hills and running down.  I was not alone.  Everyone that was around me did the same on the difficult course.  I finished the 10K, quads burning and cramping, with everyone cheering, with a time of 1:01:47, good enough for 43rd out of the 57 that finished.

Overall, I placed 44th, so I am not at all unhappy about it, but elated to have finished at all.  And to have my soon to be 93 year old grandmother see her first triathlon and my first of this distance was priceless.

You can see the event results here.  I will add pictures to this post as I receive them.

I am all smiles on the outside but inside is a different story...  Photo by Andrew

I am all smiles on the outside but inside is a different story... Photo by Andrew

finishing the bike - photo by Melissa

finishing the bike - photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

photo by Melissa

the campers - photo by Melissa

the campers - Jeff, myself, Breanna and Andrew - photo by Melissa

more support crew - Melissa, myself and Great Mia - photo by Jeff

more support crew - Melissa, myself and Great Mia - photo by Jeff