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shifting gears

After not doing any training for the past 5 days to recover from the Blue Ridge Relay, I am now focused on this Saturday’s triathlon.  Most people would not have scheduled a triathlon a week after a race like the BRR, and I wouldn’t have, except I had already signed up for the tri when Alex invited me to run with him in the relay race.  Not being someone who likes to waste money, I am doing both!

When I asked Jason Sutton about recovery after the BRR, he told me not to do anything at all for a week and a half or so, then build back slowly.  So when I told him I had a race next Saturday, he said, “well, good luck, your probably gonna feel it on the run”

My legs feel about 95% recovered now and I am hoping it won’t be too bad.  It is a sprint triathlon with a 750 meter lake swim, 14 mile bike and a 5K run.  After the tri, I can then focus on marathon training.

a race of a lifetime

You all know that I ran with Team 4tunate (to have 2 more runners) in the Blue Ridge Relay race last weekend.  It was an experience that I will never forget.  I will try to recap the adventure as best as I can, but I am sure to leave out many, many things that were certainly of value.  I had full intentions of bringing pen and paper to document things that I would want to include on the blog, but I forgot to bring them and I am not sure if I would have had the time to do so anyway!

Friday, September 11, 2009

2:25 AM – I woke up to take a quick shower and get dressed.  I went downstairs and packed the few things that I had thought of as I was tossing and turning during the 4 hours of broken sleep the night before.  What a time for Mia to decide to cry twice during the night!  Chris made sure I was up and we got the car packed.

3:15 AM – Chris and I left my house to rendezvous with Alex and the Jasons.  We arrived at Alex’s house was dark and the Jasons were not there yet, but we were early, so we just waited.

3:30 AM – Alex came out and offered his bathroom, which I took him up on.  Then the van came around at about 3:40 and Jason Sutton was driving.  Apparently Jason Martin had forgotten a few things and he was to meet us in Charlotte.  We drove to Charlotte and picked up Whitney at her hotel and then picked up Jason Martin at a parking garage he has access to.  From there, we hit the road towards Grayson Highlands State Park in Virginia.

The team - ready to go!

The team - ready to go!

7:20 AM – Our team’s start time.  Jason Martin starts us off and at a very fast pace.  He arrives at the first exchange zone way before I expected!

Let's get it started!

Let's get it started!

From this point on, everything sort of runs together in a sweaty, sleep deprived delirium.  I remember some details from each of my six legs which I will share below:

Leg 3my first run

Not a terribly difficult run, but along some gravel roads that on a few occasions scare me that I will roll my ankle on the rocks.  I did feel a little pain in my left ankle, but it worked itself out.  First run of 5.2 miles down, 5 more of over 20 to go.

Leg 9my second run

This leg was almost completely flat for the first 4 miles or so.  Then the course turns onto Big Hill Road and things got interesting and hard!  A big hill climbing up from the river I had been running along.

Leg 15my third run

This run started at the gates to Grandfather Mountain Park.  Jason Sutton had the task of running the 10 miles straight up to this point and I almost felt I was cheating since all I had to do was run 2.4 miles down.  It was my first night run, so I was in the van putting on my reflective vest and getting my two blinking red lights and headlamp on and Jason Martin came up to the van after changing clothes.  It was getting dark and I was very sleep deprived and I thought it was Jason Sutton.  I panicked thinking I was supposed to be running already.  I say to him, “You’re back already!?” and he says, “back from where?”  I am confused and thinking he is messing with me, but I can’t figure out why he would mess with me and cause the race to suffer.  It doesn’t make sense to me and I think he realized that I was confused and he explains that I am okay, that Jason Sutton is still running.  I calmed down and realized that the mental game is a part of this whole thing.  When Jason Sutton did actually come in, I ran down and enjoyed a good pace on the downhill run.  It certainly was eerie running in the dark of the night, but it was an experience that was serene as well.

getting ready to run in the dark

getting ready to run in the dark

Leg 21my fourth run

Another short and downhill night run.  This run took me through downtown Spruce Pine.  The town at this early hour was deserted except for a few runners and their support vans.  Again, I feel like I am cheating with my short downhill runs, but the team tells me they are nice and easy, but they still have to be done, so I am contributing.

nightime in the van

nightime in the van

Leg 27my fifth run

I am now back to the 5.2 mile distance again.  This run was mostly a slight uphill and at this point I started to notice the effects of all that was going on.  The run seemed pretty difficult to me and I know that it shouldn’t.  A guy passed me and I attempted to keep up with him for a bit.  I could not keep his pace.  A little while after that, I heard a voice come from behind after a dog started to bark and it was a female asking if she could run with me because she is afraid of dogs.  I said sure and she sprinted ahead to catch me.  We ran the rest of the leg together and I think she felt like I slowed down to keep her company, but in truth she probably kept me going a little faster than I would have on my own.  When I finished, I found the van and curled up in the back seat to attempt my first real sleep in over 27 hours.  I slept for about an hour while Alex was running and felt a little better.  We had stopped at the next exchange zone and I had to pee, so I got out of the van to find the port-a-johns.  A step or two into the walk I realized that my legs from my thighs down were in a world of hurt.  My right knee had the worst pain and this was the first time that I doubted my ability to finish.  I knew the run that I had coming up was a terribly difficult one and here I was having trouble walking 50 feet down a slight incline to the bathroom.  I decided to walk around a bit to try and loosen up and it felt a little better, but still extremely painful to walk.  At the next exchange area, there was a nice river that Alex suggested we go soak our legs in.  I thought he was crazy at first, but he convinced me and to my surprise it helped a great deal!  My legs were still fatigued, but the knee pain was gone and I felt much better.

Alex soaking his legs - I had just gotten out

Alex soaking his legs - I had just gotten out

Leg 33my sixth and final run

This is the only leg of the race that I had run prior to the race.  I knew what to expect and that was on one hand nice to know what I have before me, but also intimidating because I knew just how hard it was!  I started the run at the bottom and took advantage of the slight uphill and ran a fairly good pace.  I hit the steep part and walked.  A guy did pass me while running, but he may have only gained about 20 feet on me before he started to walk too.  It was so steep that you really do walk as fast as you can run.  It made me think that whoever decided to pave this road so steep either did so with no intention of anything non-motorized ever attempting to go up it or with a sadistic humor that they knew someone would try.  I reached the top and my team had stopped to cheer me up the hill.  I enjoyed the cheers and the 10 feet of flat before the road goes right back down the other side.  I ran down at a pretty good pace before I started cramping.  My legs from my hamstrings to my calves were seizing up at this point.  I stopped and stretched with about 1.5 miles to go.  I started to run again, but the cramps came back.  I ran it out, but in extreme pain.  I had set a goal for myself to complete this run in less than 1 hour and I cam close with a time of 1:00:34.

They should add "Only attempt to run if you are nuts"

they should add "only attempt to run if you are nuts"

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me walking up the extreme incline - the photo does not do it justice!

run

running down the other side

 Chris finished the last leg of the relay about 32 hours after Jason Martin had started.  We were all extremely exhausted, but completely proud of our accomplishment.  We all also had the opportunity to witness the first solo completion of the course.  How amazing is the determination that would have to take place to run 211 miles in 3 days!

solo

the man in the white hat ran the entire course!

Melissa, Jeff and my parents came to Asheville to cheer us in.  It makes such a difference when you have support from your family and friends at a race.  Melissa, Jeff, Chris and I grabbed some burgers and beer in Asheville before heading to my in-laws cabin to discuss the events and to get some real sleep.

finish

the team running the last few feet

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2009 Team 4tunate (to have 2 more runners)

Read Jason Sutton’s blog post on the race here.

Read Chris’ post here.

Read Melissa’s post here.

From another team’s perspective here.

You can see all of my pictures here and Jason Sutton’s here.  I do have some video footage and will get on YouTube soon.

getting nervous – less than 3 days!

This week is all about rest.  Don’t get me wrong – rest is easy, but it also makes me nervous about the upcoming 208 mile relay race that I will run with 5 others.  When I am actively training, I reassure myself that I CAN do it.  While resting, I have to hope that I can.  The things that scare me the most are injuries & running too slow.  The team element is a bit different too.  My times do not reflect solely on me, they reflect in the team’s time as a whole.  I am counting on them and they are counting on me.  Kind of fun in a way, but also brings with it more pressure.  Let me hear some words of encouragement and wish us luck as we prepare to torture ourselves for 30+ hours this weekend!

back from vacation

After a week at the beach, it is back to reality for me.  I was able to get a few runs in while there.  I did 4 miles in the rain last Thursday, 3 on Friday and 4.78 on Monday.  I know, you will say “just go for five!”  But let me tell you, I was nearing heat stroke!

This is week 4 of marathon training and I have gotten a bit off schedule, but it is also only a week before the Blue Ridge Relay.  I don’t want to overdo anything at this point.  I did get a 3.5 mile run in this morning in the fresh cool air which was a stark contrast from Monday’s run.

Now I want to shift from training to what got me into this whole thing to begin with – weight loss.  With the beach trip come pictures, more specifically pictures of me with my shirt off.  My dad recently uploaded his pictures from last year’s trip to his Facebook page and I looked at them a few weeks ago.  I wondered how this year’s pictures would compare, because I was far from proud of the way I looked last year.  I am pleased with the transformation and look forward to next year’s pictures being even more pleasing.  I share this with you for your own motivation as it is certainly motivation for me to wake up and run!  Tell me – what is your motivation?

Motivation!

Motivation!

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 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!