On Sunday Oct 3, I my 16th marathon at the Twin Cities Marathon. There
was a nice crowd from the 30s running group meeting there, and of course
I hadn't run a marathon in Minnesota before, which helped me make the
choice to run this one. It had been about four months since my last
marathon, in South Bend Indiana. I had trained fairly hard over the Summer, so I went into TCM with some confidence that I could finally reach a new PR. It had been two and a half years since I set my marathon PR in Birmingham (3:47:27), and I had run more marathons after that PR
than I had done before it. So I wasn't taking anything for granted.
Most importantly, I really just wanted to make sure I checked another
state off my marathon map. But a new PR was a big goal too.
I flew into Minneapolis on Friday afternoon and headed straight over to Baggs and Brandy's house, a couple who are part of my online running group. They live in town, and were kind enough to put me up for the weekend. Brandy drove me along the race course, showing me the ups and downs Baggs
and I did a short and slow run around one of Minnesota's 10,000 lakes,
and then the three of us went to the Twins game at the new Target Field
that night. The stadium was beautiful, as most new ballparks seem to
be. It was a fun evening.
On Saturday morning, Moon came into town. It was the second time this year
that we met up for the same marathon and were lodging at the same
residence of a generous family from our running group. We all headed
downtown to meet up with some more of our gang who were running the
race. We had brunch/lunch downtown and then we went to the expo to get
our stuff. And later on, we all ended up at Crane's house for a yummy pre-race pasta dinner.
Sunday morning was race day. After meeting up inside the Hubert H
Humphrey Metrodome to stay warm, we all had to head out to the start
corrals a few minutes before the race began. For the first time in my
life, I had qualified for a faster corral (Corral 1), thanks to my
sub-1:45 Half Marathon that I ran in Danbury CT in April. I had only
just barely qualified, however, so I made sure to line up near the back
of the corral. In this corral, right before the race, I briefly met up with another guy from the running group, Pacer Chris, for a few
seconds, as he was leading the 3:10 pace group for this race.
The weather was perfect for running a marathon. The temperature was in
the high 30s, which felt very pleasant, after a long hot Summer of
training. While the course did feature a few hills, I knew I would have
no excuse for missing a PR this time. The PR I set in Birmingham
was done on a hilly course, so I knew I could handle some hills. In
the marathons since then, I have dealt with injuries, illness, heat,
humidity, and other issues. I had none of those excuses this time, so I
was really counting on giving the new PR a solid effort.
As the race began, I was quickly on my own. But that didn't last long.
Less than a mile into the race, I found myself running alongside
another imaginary internet friend, Cindi. While we had
never met in person before, we knew what each other would be wearing,
based on conversations online. We were both aiming for similar times,
so we ran together for a while. we got separated, then met back up, and
ran together until about Mile 10 when we were separated again for
good.
I had been warned repeatedly by the locals to not start out too fast
because of an early hill. I ran the first mile in 8:51, so I think that
was a slow enough start. Although the hills kept coming, I did manage
to bring the pace up to 8:26 for the second mile. From then on, I hit a
nice groove. Mile 4 was mostly downhill, and at 8:04 it became my
fastest mile of the whole race. That's fine, because I had no need to
maintain a pace anywhere close to that. For the next couple hours, I
maintained a very consistent pace between about 8:10 and 8:25. I am
quite pleased with the consistency, despite the hills.
I passed the halfway point in 1:50:50. Almost on pace for a 3:40! I
had originally thought about attempting a 3:40, but I decided that was
unnecessary. I really just wanted a PR.
Besides, I know I typically fade a bit in the second half of marathons
(sometimes more than others) and there were still plenty of hills to
face.
I kept my average overall pace at 8:23 up until Mile 20. At that point,
the course had a long steady hill that brought my pace down. Miles 21
and 22 were 8:46 and 8:52, respectively. Not bad, but it was enough to
prevent me from any thought of reaching 3:40. Miles 23 and 24 were made
of more rolling hills, and I kept the paces at 8:42 and 8:40. By the
time I reached Mile 24, I was pretty much at the top of all the hills.
It was flat for another mile and a half, and then a downhill sprint to
the finish. After looking at the Garmin, some easy math told me that I
had a PR in the bag, and a
sub-3:45 finish as well. However, a 3:40 was clearly out of the
question. Basically, I determined that I had two choices: I could bust
my tail and get a 3:43:xx, or take it somewhat easy and finish with a
3:44:xx. Not a heck of a lot of difference between those two, in my
book. So I made a decision. Since I was spending the weekend with
friends, and we all had plans to meet up and enjoy ourselves a bit after
the race, I decided to take the easy way out and conserve some energy.
Yeah, maybe it was a bit chicken of me, but I decided to mail in the
last two miles. Miles 25 and 26 were done at paces of 9:01 and 9:06, my
two slowest miles of the race. That still allowed me to cross the
finish line in a time of 3:44:20, which is a new PR
by over three minutes! Throw in the fact that I didn't have to punish
myself at the end, and I will call that a very successful race!
After finishing the race, we hung out, drank some beers, and watched the
rest of the field finish. Then we all met up at a place called the
Happy Gnome for food and drinks. Before you know it, the weekend was
over and it was time to return home. As always, it was a joy to meet up
with more imaginary friends. Running marathons is a huge thrill for
me, even when I spend a weekend out of town alone. But when I can spend
the time with some great people, it makes it even better.
As of now, I don't have any more marathons plans. But I'm sure I'll pick something soon...
And now the photos. Click any image to enlarge.
The four housemates (for the weekend, anyway) on Saturday
Shakeout run on Saturday, along the Mississippi River
Brandy, clowning around
Waiting around, before the race on Sunday
Hanging with the crowd, in front of the Metrodome, before the race
Meeting up with the famous Pacer Chris
The crowd before the start
Start
Crossing the start line
Running thru downtown Minneapolis
It must be early, because I'm still smiling
There are always some goofy fans
Running with Cindi
Cindi is still there
Pleasant scenery. I mean the trees, not the guy
I didn't mean to take this picture, but I think it's pretty cool
The halfway point
Mile 15
Lots of good crowd support along the whole course
Crossing the Mississippi River
The mighty Mississippi
Holy cow, I look old here
Mile 25, and I'm feeling tired
Vikings?
This probably would have been a great shot if I hadn't been blocking the Viking
The leaves are changing color
Nearing the end
Mile 26.0
Minnesota State Capitol, up ahead. Not to mention the finish line
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