After running through my fifth puddle this morning I realized, "Hey, these are fun!" And went deeper. 15.6 miles before sunrise.
Friday, December 18, 2015
Sunday, December 13, 2015
Kiawah Island Marathon
I consider the Kiawah Marathon my nemesis race. It was
my first full marathon and I did achieve the goal that day (14 years ago) to
finish, but since then in three subsequent attempts I have fallen short of my
time goal. And it always has finished at 70+ degrees Fahrenheit (annoyingly hot
for running fast). Today is the same, except that it will also start warm at
nearly 60F and 92% humidity. I am purposely not drinking the typical cup of
coffee before the marathon start to avoid going out to fast. As with OBX, the
goal is to run four miles at a time allowing for water stops and walking a little
bit. Even though my left calf has been frustratingly bothersome in the first
four miles it is not as limiting as Toronto so I kept moving forward thinking “I
can run through this pain.” Sure enough (finally), after walking through a
water station at mile four it eased up. I carried and consumed just one gel (at
mile 12), a caffeinated Maple Bacon Gu. Since I was only going to have just one
gel I wanted something uniquely tasty; bacon and syrup minus the saturated fat
and high sugar content sounded ideal to the senses. And it did not disappoint. During
the race, I pushed into random kicks whenever the mind and/or body said “Go!”
Basically, I ran without the fear of reaching 26.2 but with a conviction that
said, “I am definitely going to finish this race, so just run fast whenever you
feel like it.” Surprisingly, I discovered a mental toughness pushing a physical
potential I didn’t know was there. The legs stayed strong for the duration,
through the mile 12-13 drought experienced at OBX, through the mile 18
breakdown at Toronto and then even pushed nonstop from mile 20 to the end. Following
a runner wearing a jersey with this quote in the latter miles was very
motivating, “One day I won't be able to do this, today is not that day.” The
results were bittersweet, once again
defining Kiawah as my nemesis; the final chip time was 4:00:37, 37
seconds short of my goal (four hours). However, I did run a 13:03 negative
split (front half 2:06:50, back half 1:53:47). But mixed in with all of these
developments, looking back, the best part remembered will no doubt be holding
hands with Jane while walking to the start.
Tuesday, December 8, 2015
Saturday, December 5, 2015
Thursday, December 3, 2015
Tuesday, December 1, 2015
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