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TC 10 Mile – Race Review

10 Mile SwagYou couldn’t have asked for a more perfect morning for a 10 mile race in October.  The leaves have started changing, it was in the mid-upper 40’s for the start, and it was a clear day with a slight breeze.  The day quickly warmed up and for the 3+ hour marathoners it started getting quite toasty, but for the duration of the 10 mile it was awesome! As part of the Twin Cities Marathon Weekend, the 10 mile is the “Shortcut to the Capital” and boy did I fall in love with this shortcut!

My goal was under 90 minutes, my stretch goal was under 80 minutes.

TC 10I watched the elite women take off before heading into my corral.  The women got a head start and I was safely tucked in the back half of Corral 1 when the horn went off and we shuffled to the line.  I very carefully didn’t do anything stupid and watched as hundreds of people passed me.  I started off nice and easy.  I stayed on the right hand side, knowing that I’d see Christy and Nadia within the first mile, waved at them and continued my relaxed pace.  I was a little surprised to see 8:04 when I came through the first mile.

The second mile was pretty much all down hill into the Bohemian Flats area and my watch said 16:11 (8:07).  I still felt really good and I mentally decided that I would try to maintain a near 8 minute pace – with out killing myself on the upcoming hills.  I knew there would be a couple of steeper climbs before hitting the long, slow uphill known as Summit Ave.  The hill to Franklin is longer and steeper than most in the area and I mentally stepped back and didn’t push up it, but also didn’t lollygag around.  Mile 3 was on the bridge heading to the East side of the Mississippi.  I don’t remember my time, but it was still in the low-8 minute range.  At the top of the Franklin hill the TC 10 mile and marathon courses collide.

While the TC 10 is billed as the “Shortcut” in my opinion it has the toughest part of the marathon course.  Though it did feel a lot easier with only 3 miles of fatigue on the legs instead of the 18 or 19 miles for the marathoners. Up to this point the crowd support had been a little sparse, though it would pick up throughout the race.  Nathan and Deb helped cheer me across the bridge!

I actually don’t remember a lot of the details from the race.  I saw Christy and Nadia again around the 5 mile mark (right before St. Thomas) and then Mike later on when I was starting to struggle.  I took a Gu around mile 8 and was glad I brought it along.  At mile 6 I saw that my times were starting to drift up a little bit and decided to try and make some of that back – kind of stupid, especially since that mile had one of the steeper short climbs.  I did make up time and fortunately didn’t completely roast myself.

It had been a couple of years since I’ve run the Summit stretch.  Sure I’ve biked it once or twice, but I forgot about all the little nuances (the short little up-hills and really how long it actually is). I slowly ticked off the miles, continuing to push myself to maintain my pace.  I kept trying to think of a reason to push and dig deep like I did at Ragnar – but there was no spark  or a stupid prideful comment to make me go faster.  I was content to maintain and to know that I should easily make my 90 minute goal.

At the 25 mile marker I knew we were getting close. 1.2 miles to go – time to pick it up.  Pick it up for a bit and then back off.  Remember I couldn’t find the confidence to push it hard. Through the 9 mile mark and I knew it would be close.   Onwards, keep moving, keep pushing.  It seemed to take forever for that last mile, a few turns and boom – there is the finish line down the hill. 1/2 mile to go. Its time to go.  Even that close I still struggled to really push the pace.  I worked the downhill and did my best to stretch it out for the last flat 10th of a mile.  My Garmin had me dipping down to 6 minute pace for the last stretch.  The clock was past 2 hours and I wasn’t sure what my differential was.

PA022574I crossed the finish line and actually felt pretty reasonable.  Much better than either of the last 2 times I’ve crossed that line on John Ireland Blvd. My Garmin said, 1:19:58.  I had unofficially broken 80 minutes!!  My Garmin also matched my official results so I had done it!!

And the nice thing – I was definitively exhausted and my legs hurt – but by the time the marathon was over with, I felt pretty good!

We hung around at the 26 mile mark and watched  most of the marathoners finish.  I cheered for both Team World Vision and MDRA runners. It was a lot of fun, even if I did get a bit of sunburn.  The range of emotions as people approached the 26 mile mark is amazing.  A friend on Twitter, posted a link to this race review which I really liked.  You can see my pictures here.

Race Review: Square Lake Triathlon – Short Course


I am a triathlete!

 


I finished my first swim, bike, and run event ever.  A half mile swim, 16.5 mile bike, and 5 mile run were served up on a pretty near perfect weather day on Saturday.  Square Lake Short Course got started with a day in the mid-50’s as I drove to the race and it warmed up as the day went on.  The water was smooth and a perfect temperature and there was no wind on the course to affect bike or running times.  The only obstacle – having been sick all week.

As I thought about my goals for the race during the last month I had decided on two:

  1. Finish – always a good goal for any first time event especially one like a triathlon or marathon.
  2. Break 2 hours – I figured about 15-20 minute swim, about an hour bike, and 45 minute run (all seemed reasonable) would give me a good chance of getting under two hours.

 

Square Lake Swag

Image by crossn81 via Flickr

I was feeling confident in my training and then on Tuesday I started getting that flu/aching feeling in my back.  I took Wednesday and the morning of Thursday off work and was feeling pretty good.  By the end of a full work day on Friday I was feeling worse.  I wrote to some friends on Facebook that I was 95% sure I wasn’t going to race.   I set my alarm for 5am Saturday hoping and praying for that 5%.  After hitting snooze once (who really wants to get up at 5am) I decided that I would pack my gear and see how I felt.  I wasn’t feeling perfect but I decided to go for it and see what would happen.  I walked into the race with no expectations, just hoping to finish.

I picked up my number, shirt, and swim cap; got my race number markings and setup my transition area.  And waited.  I finally decided it was time to get ready, figured out the borrowed wetsuit.  I had planned on trying it out once during my last swim, but getting sick didn’t allow for that.  I had to ask for help in zipping it, because the zipper started at the top.  Once on it was very snug.  After the final instructions, we watched the elite wave go off.  Wait for 3 more minutes.

Square Lake Tri

I positioned myself at the back of the wave, my calves barely wet (knee deep was where most people were).  After he shouted go I waded and then jumped in.  What a weird feeling wearing a swim cap and wet suit.  I’ve never actually worn either!  I had some problems with my goggles sealing on my face.  But did finally get them settled on properly.  I wasn’t pushing super hard, I knew the swim would be the hardest and most punishing for my sick body.  I felt almost like I was floating through the water (not quite like a torpedo).  Some guy went back and forth in front of me a few times which was annoying and I slowly made my way to the first turn.  The course was pretty much a square.   I don’t think I swam the most direct route possible, but did a fairly good job of sighting.   The short top part and then turning to shore.  My friend Mike and warned me that the sun would make it hard to sight on the way back to shore, but to keep using the buoy to sight instead of the beach.  At some point some guy tried to swim over top of me, probably from the wave behind.  I started seeing swim caps from the wave before and the wave behind me.  As I started being able to see the floor of the lake again a guy from the wave behind me started passing on my left (my breathing side) so I watched to see when he would stand up and did about the same thing.  Jogged out of the water, hit the mat (about 16:45 on my watch), and started taking my wet suit off.

I had planned on using my Ironman timex to at least roughly get my splits throughout the morning.  But it appears I didn’t actually hit the “split” button until the end of my bike leg.  So that was a little frustrating to realize afterwards.

I hadn’t planned on super quick transitions so I took my time climbing the steps to the transition area.  Switched into my bike gear and headed out!

I didn’t use my Garmin, but created course maps using Dailymile.  The race distances seemed pretty accurate.

I didn’t do any fancy mount or dismount for the bike, I just wanted to make sure I got on and off! I did blow a nice snot rocket full of snot and lake water shortly after starting the ride.  I felt surprisingly good on the bike as we went up and down the hills.  I shifted gears a lot and caught people on the uphills, some would pass me back on the downhills.  The course was pretty straightforward.  It was fun to watch the faster people go past and check out their bikes and also to see how the rode as they got into groups and rode several wide.  Most of the ride was on county back roads, but the section along MN-95 was awesome.  Newer pavement means faster riding! Except for the big hill at about mile 14.   The scenery could have been beautiful, but was mostly unexciting (its been a little dry) and you couldn’t see the St. Croix River through the trees.  At a couple of points volunteers were stationed to specifically tell us to slow down.  One was a big hill with turns at the bottom and the second was a smaller hill that ended with some turns going under a train trestle.

I stayed hydrated drinking most of 2 bottles (water and Nuun-filled water).  And I took one gu while on the bike.  I probably didn’t need that much nutrition/hydration but I wanted to stay on top of things since I was still sick.  I was quite pleased with how I felt overall.  The road from 95 back to the transition area was a beat up old road with lots of cracks, dips, and crevices.  It made for a little more work coming back.

My “split” for this part of the race was under an hour.  My watch says 1:15 for the combined swim, T1, and bike legs.  (as of this moment results haven’t been posted).  The only time besides coming out of the water that I looked at my watch was for  mile splits during the run.  I did use my bike computer, but that just showed speed and distance.

The run was going to be interesting. I took a pull of water from my bottle before throwing back on my transition towel and jogged to the exit. Crossed the line – grabbed a cup of water and left the park onto the roads.  The first mile was on a paved road before turning off onto a gravel road.  It was gravel for a little bit and then was pavement the rest of the way.  There were water stations setup near miles 1, 2, and 3 and mile markers setup for those miles as well.  Mile marker 4 seemed to be missing.  The run had a couple of hills, nothing super hard but enough to make you change your stride and focus on the hill.

I wasn’t 100% sure that I’d be able to finish the run.  I started out slow letting the blood move around and the muscles to get used to the idea of running again.  I also had some weird pains in my side and back that hung around for most of the run.  I came through the first mile at 8:43 and felt really comfortable.  I took water at every aid station, took a sip and threw the rest on my head to cool off – it wasn’t super hot, but warm enough.  At the second aid station, the kids were filling the cups all the way to the top.  This made it a little messy, but you can’t complain about cool water splashing around!  I came through mile 2 at 8:26.  I still felt pretty comfortable and started thinking about trying to average 8:30 pace for the run.  There was one hill on  a nice shaded part that hurt a little more and slowed my third mile down to 8:41.  From here we turned back onto the main road.  It wasn’t really shaded but I didn’t feel super hot or like I was baking.  At about mile 4 I caught up to my friend Mike.

I caught up to him and said “good job Mike.”  He looked at me for a second and said, “Damn you caught me.”  I apologized and continued running.  Some where in here a lady’s Garmin beeped the 4 mile mark though it wasn’t marked.  My watch said 8:43 or something like that!  I don’t really remember picking up the pace but steadily continuing towards the finish.  Mike passed me back and we kind of ran together-ish for the rest of the race.  As we turned back into the transition area we had a little hill to go up and then downhill to the finish.  I passed Mike on the up-hill and opened up the legs for the down-hill finish.  The last 50-75 yards were fairly steep and I was gaining on a guy so I kicked it down another notch and passed the guy with like 10 yards to go.  I heard my name announced, heard the finish line beep, and I was a triathlete.

TransitionI saw 2:01:19 when I crossed the finish line and thought, crap so close to the 2 hour goal.  Then I looked at my watch 1:58:21.  Oh yea, 3 minute difference from the clock for the wave start.  Awesome!! That made me feel even better!

I ended Saturday still feeling under the weather, but being a triathlete makes it ok!  My support crew was also sick so there aren’t any pictures of me from the race.  Just the few I snapped before hand (and my transition area afterwards).  I’ll see about the race photos!  Nadia even had a cute “triathlete” shirt that she was ready to wear.

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Race Review: Autumn Salomon Trail Series #1

A nicely organized, fairly low-key 5.7k trail race at Hyland Park.

That is a good summary of the Wednesday night trail series called the Autumn Salomon Trail Series.  The race series is put on by local skier and endurance coach Audrey Weber.  On race night you could find her mom helping at registration and the food table!! A true family affair.

I was actually surprised by the number of families who were hanging out supporting their runner at the QBP parking lot/starting area.  I assumed even with a 6:30 start that most of the runners would be coming straight from work and hitting the trails for a nice race/speed session.  A few young kids even ran the race.

Salomon is the title sponsor so that meant shoe and gear giveaways.  My twitter friend Jennifer won a pair of shoes! Congrats!! All I got was a free water bottle and a mesh cinch backpack!  Plus a free short ART/Massage session; this was well worth the $15 price of entry.  Dr. Chris worked on my IT band and it feels much better!

Oh yea, a race report should talk about the race…

But first, my results:

Place Place/Male Bib# Name Last Age Gender Time
25 23 18 Nick Cross 30 Male 0:27:34

My Garmin said 3.6 miles in 27:34 which is 7:39 pace.

We started pretty much right on time and hit a short gravel trail that took us away from QBP into the south-end of Hyland Park and uphill right away.  Audrey described the course as a “stubby lollipop” and the stick part took us into the rolling meadow area before going downhill.   I don’t remember the course quite blow by blow, but there were several hills none of which were singularly super-challenging.  I’ve not done any speed work and don’t get a lot of hill training in so they made the race a bit difficult.

The plan had been to start of easy and pick it up throughout and then see what I had left going into the third mile.   I went out a little harder than I probably should have, but otherwise executed the plan well.  Once we all got sorted out I only got passed twice.  At the half way point you can see my pace starting to creep upwards – before getting significantly slower at the 5k mark.   I thought the race was only a 5k so after 2 miles I slowly picked up the pace and when I hit the 3 mile mark really started to pickup the pace a bit.  Then I hit the sign that said “5k”.  Oh, crap.  Is this a 5 mile race? That is why I slowed down again – fairly significantly.  I was evaluating how I felt and the possibility of having to run 2 more miles.  I got more than a little anxious about this uncertainty.

Fortunately, we came back into the meadow area and I realized we were getting close to the lollipop stick and I tried to regain my composure and finish the race with a downhill aided “kick.”

Hyland Park isn’t an amazingly beautiful park, especially on a hot (82) summer day.  The course was on wide cross-country ski trails and an occasional paved trail. I felt bad for the guy wearing spikes!  The lake is pretty, but you don’t actually get to see a lot of it.  There was also a section that was really soft ground – in past years it has been covered in wood chips which made it a little spongy.  I don’t remember the wood chips but the ground was still spongy.  I tried to run in as straight of a line as possible through the curvy sections and always felt like there was someone ahead of me to focus on reeling in.

Here is a link to Audrey’s race recap as well as full results.

I wish this race series wasn’t so far from our house or that we had more than one car.  I was planning on biking with Nadia in the trailer the 17 miles from home to QBP with Christy meeting us as the start.  Fortunately, she got off work early and made it home in enough time for me to use the car!  But it adds a little stress to the race for those extra logistics.  I don’t know if I’ll make it to the next race on Sept 14, but I’d like to try… Anyone else in?

2011 Great River Ragnar Relay Leg 29

It is always a relief to start the last leg of Ragnar.  You are almost done with a great challenge and by this point everyone is starting to get excited.  You are exhausted – but the hope of a few more road kills and the knowledge that you are back in Minnesota and will soon be finishing make you excited.

Everyone in my van was pretty excited about the shortness of their legs.  Most were under 4 miles.  Mine was 7.  With a lot of hills.  Remember the overnight where I fought it out on an uphill? Yup, I felt it.  The excitement and anticipation grew as my time to run slowly came.  The leg right before mine had some rough hills on some narrow roads in Afton along the St. Croix River (beautiful views).  I took over on top of a hill, immediately descended – crossed a road and went right back up!  Total elevation gain was over 800 feet with a net elevation loss over the 7 mile course (not that I felt that part!).

A stretch of this run was also on gravel roads.  Interestingly there were no water stops on this leg despite its length.  I got passed fairly early on but didn’t attempt to go with him.  I wanted to finish and wasn’t super interested in another gut busting run.  I could see a couple of runners ahead of me as we rose and fell over the miles.   I was slowly reeling in a runner ahead of me and passed her on a downhill.

This was a fairly boring stretch with some shade along the way.  We turned on to a busier road and eventually had to cross the street and ended up on a bike path that surrounded/went through several subdivisions and finished the leg on this trail.  I caught another road kill on this stretch.  As we ran through the subdivisiony area some people had come out to spectate including a kid on his bike with his grandma. Grandma was trying to get him to cheer us on, but he wasn’t into that idea!

The trail wound back and forth and I picked off a few more runners as we neared the finish area.  I didn’t know if I’d get the last few or not before the exchange but it was far enough away that I was able to get a few more – totaling 5 for this leg!

Boy was I glad to be done.  I didn’t feel like I pushed super hard on this leg, but the cumulative effects of the 3 legs made me pretty tired.  I had averaged 8:20 pace which with the hills I felt really good about.  This also meant that I had averaged about an 8:30 pace for the duration of my 3 legs which is what I said when I registered!

We didn’t have a lot of time to waste because Aaron had a pretty short leg so we hopped into the van and made it to the last major exchange!!

After passing off the reigns to Van 2 we were officially done!! We got some super cold showers and stopped at Burger King for lunch before heading to the finish line.  We got massages and relaxed by the river while we waited for the updates to come in via the app and text.  We finally got word the last runner was out and Van 2 was on their way.

Per relay race tradition you meet your final runner about 100 yards out and you all run in together!!

Team MN Rocks finished the 2011 Ragnar Relay in 31:11:23 for an average of 9:36 per mile (Ragnar estimated us at 9:40). We placed 219/250.

Thanks to the team for a great Ragnar!!

The view from my last exchange:

Blue Sky

Aaron marking off his last leg:

Last Leg Marked Off Aaron

Our van with all of the legs marked off:
Finished!

Our final Road Kill tally – 41:
Total Road Kills

Finish Line:
Finish Area

Here’s a video of Ricky’s Dirty Dozen finishing:

 

2011 Ragnar – Great River Leg 17

Running a 10k at night, on a gravel road, in the middle of no where sounds pretty boring, lonely, and a little scary. If you do it alone.  Fortunately, for me I only had to run the first 1.5 miles alone.  That was a very lonely stretch.  There were no red flashing lights ahead to spur me on and no vans around to make me think I was on the right track.

At one point I did see a flashing red light.  Perfect someone to catch and score my first “kill” of the relay.  The light kept getting closer and closer and closer.  It was only a Ragnar sign indicating a turn.  Bummer.  Last year I passed quite a few people on the night leg and the steady stream of flashing red lights was a great encouragement to keep pushing.

This sign indicated a turn onto a gravel road which was a pretty pleasant idea for the legs – not so much for the lungs as the vans stirred up quite a dust storm.   I had taken the pace out much easier for this leg, remembering what happened on the previous day (this run started at 12:15am) and knowing that I had a 7 miler looming later in the day I was happy to start out pretty relaxed and to just go with the flow.  I did want some road kill numbers though.

Our van was nicely lit up with flashing christmas tree lights making it easy to spot.  I saw it up ahead and I as I approached I shouted, “Where are all my road kills at?” Two seconds later some girl passed me (effectively making me a road kill).  How embarrassing.  I had been passed by plenty of women in my first run – so I think it was my just uttered arrogant comment that spurred me to shift gears and lock-in behind her.

Once I got into the rhythm of the stride it wasn’t too bad.  I never did dare to look at my Garmin to see what pace we were at, but I knew she was pushing me hard.  I had no idea how long I could stay with her, but knew that at least mentally I had to try.  We ran stride for stride for the next 3-4 miles.  Mainly her pushing me to dig deep and keeping me on my toes.  I wasn’t at a conversational pace so we didn’t talk much, but I think she had run competitively.  She effortlessly used the variation in terrain to try and drop me. But I hung on as we proceeded to climb almost 1000 feet during the 10k distance.

We battled, I never really took the lead not wanting to actually get ahead of her since it is easier when someone else is setting the pace.  Sometime after 5 miles I was struggling and let her go.  I never lost sight of her but was starting to give up hope of reeling her back in.  Then we got a road kill.  Success!

The terrain leveled out a bit as we neared the finish and I started trying to work on picking her back off. I started picking the pace back up and within a half mile of the finish some random dude came out of no where and flew past us.  WTF.  I shifted gears again and gave it everything I had.  So did the girl.  It was a super battle to  see who had a kick – brought  me back to the college days.  In the process we picked up another road kill right as we passed the spotters.  Poor spotters.  4 runners in the dark all yelling out our team numbers!

I passed the girl for good, the guy was long gone, and I was absolutely spent.   So much for saving anything for my last leg!  Even though I was spent it was much different than after the hot 8 miler.  This was a great feeling of giving 100%, digging deep, and beating the competition.

I thanked the girl for helping me push the pace and for getting through an all uphill leg that could easily have become a negative suffer fest – instead of the positive suffer fest we enjoyed!! She thanked me for helping push her and that was that.  She ended up being from team 105 – Better than Bond Girls: Dirty Martinis.  They ended up beating us by 14 minutes after all 36 legs.

I stretched quickly and then we loaded up to cheer on Aaron and to head to the Van Exchange.  We passed the figurative baton (a slap bracelet) and drove to Hudson WI for breakfast at Denny’s before driving to Stillwater to get a few needed hours of sleep!

Here is the map/elevation chart (almost 1000 feet gain):

Here is my pace chart with elevation throw in for comparison:

We relaxed on Lake Pepin waiting to start back up again:
Lake Pepin

Everyone has to wear a reflective vest between 7:30pm and 7am:
Awaiting the Night Exchange

Our van lit up with Lake Pepin in the background:
Lights on the Lake

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