On March 6, 2011, I ran my 18th marathon in Little Rock, Arkansas. I
had originally signed up for this same race in 2010, but had to bail on
it because of my health issues early that year. It became the 5th
marathon that I had to skip because of injury or illness or something
else. All five times, I had written to the race directors asking for a
refund or at least a deferral to the following year. Little Rock became
the first (and only) one of those to actually allow me to defer. Just
because of that simple fact, I was already a fan of the race before I
even got out there.
I had decided to fly into Memphis instead of Little Rock, for a few
reasons. First of all, I could get a nonstop flight to Memphis, but not
to Little Rock, so the time it took me to drive the extra distance was
almost the same as if I took a connection somewhere. Second, the flight
was cheaper to Memphis, which offset the cost of the car rental.
Third, I've enjoyed spending time in Memphis in the past, so I liked the
idea of being able to spend a little more time there again. And last, I
like random road trips, and a couple hours on I40 in eastern Arkansas
is about as random as it gets.
My flight arrived in Memphis at a fairly early hour on Saturday, the day
before the race. I wanted to get in a short easy run to warm up for
the race, so I found a small park along the Mississippi River and put on
my running clothes. Okay, it was raining lightly, so it wasn't the
prettiest run along the river. But it got the job done. Then I hopped
back in the car and headed west to Little Rock.
I arrived in the early afternoon. The only other person from the
30s group that I knew running this race was Cindi. We met up at the
expo, picked up our race packets, and later on had a typical pre-race
pasta dinner. Then we each went back to our hotels to call it an early
night. And we planned to meet up at the finisher's tent after the race.
The race began Sunday at 8:00am. I had set my alarm for 6:00am, but I
got a wake-up call at 5:30am, even though I hadn't requested one. Well,
I had gone to bed early enough, so that was fine. I just hope there
wasn't some other runner in my hotel who overslept because they didn't
get their wake-up call...
I really didn't set a time goal for myself for this race. 7 weeks
later, I will be attempting my first 50k, so I was basically just using
this race as a training run. I decided to pace myself for something
around 4 hours. Actually, I was figuring that I'd get something
slightly over 4 hours, just like I did in my last marathon in Charlotte
3 months earlier. This was also a cloudy and very chilly morning
(upper 30s), just like that day in Charlotte. And like Charlotte, this
race would not be flat. So I guess these two latest races for me were
very similar.
I started off at just about the right clip. My first mile was 9:08,
which was fine for moving thru traffic. In Mile 2, some space opened up
and I picked the pace all the way to 8:37. That was quite a bit faster
than I needed to be to come in at 4 hours, and it ended up being my
fastest mile of the day. After that, I settled into a good groove,
pretty consistently around 8:50. That was just about what I wanted.
For miles 2 thru 5, we crossed the Arkansas River into North Little
Rock. The town wasn't terribly interesting, but the mayor came out and
stood on a pickup truck cheering very loudly for the runners. That was a
nice touch. After Mile 5, we crossed back into Little Rock and ran a
bit in downtown. It really wasn't a terribly attractive portion of the
run. In other words, downtown Little Rock is nothing to write home
about. All this time we had been running alongside the Half
Marathoners. In my experiences, marathons that share the first half of
the course with the half marathon are usually prettier in the first
half, so that all the runners can enjoy the scenery. That was certainly
the case in Charlotte. So since the first half was rather
unattractive, I was scared of what the second half would look like.
At one point near the end of the first half, however, we ran past the
governor's mansion, and Arkansas governor Mike Beebe was outside
cheering the runners on. That made two local politicians cheering for
the runners. I do think that was a nice touch.
The halfway point of the marathon was in front of the state capitol
building. I crossed the halfway point in 1:56:08. This was well ahead
of a 4 hour pace. I would love to get that elusive negative split some
day (other than the one I got in Wyoming, which only happened because of the elevation profile).
But I was pretty sure I wouldn't be able to duplicate a 1:56. Some day
I may have to completely sandbag the first half of a race. But today
wasn't that day. I would just be happy to sneak in under 4 hours.
Up to this point I had felt pretty good. For a brief time early in
the race, my stomach didn't feel quite right and I was afraid that I
would be in for an unpleasant morning. But I quickly got over that and
settled into a groove. The first half was mostly flat and I was pleased
with my consistency. But as soon as we rounded the capitol, we turned
uphill. I knew this hill was coming, and I knew this would be why I
couldn't repeat the 1:56. The hill was a slow steady climb for almost
the next 3 miles. It wasn't terrible, but it did slow me down a bit.
My paces for these miles dropped below 9:00, which I expected. What I
didn't expect, however, was that the scenery got much nicer. In fact,
the second half was much prettier than the first half.
After the steady uphill climb for almost 3 miles, we leveled off
briefly, then hit a steep descent. In the next mile, we took off all
the elevation that we had gained over those 3 miles. A runner could
probably make up lots of time down this hill, but I managed to keep
myself in check. Yes, I was faster here than I was on the uphill, but
only by about half a minute per mile. By the time I reached the river
at the bottom of the hill at Mile 18, I was feeling pretty good. I knew
my pace had slipped enough to make a negative split impossible, but
even with 8 miles to go, I felt very confident that I could finish in
under 4 hours.
Now began a 3 mile (each way) out-and-back thru a park along the river.
The temperature had warmed up a little, and the sun was starting to
peek out for the first time. I had dressed warmly from the beginning,
and for the first time I was feeling the heat. But it wasn't bad, and I
just made sure to hydrate well at the water stops.
Around Mile 22.5, I caught up to Cindi. She was trying for a time much
faster than me, so I knew that this couldn't be good for her. The hills
had gotten to her, especially the steep downhill. Cindi's goal of
beating her BQ time by 10 minutes was shot, but I thought 4 hours was
still doable, so I tried to get her to keep running with me. But she
was running out of gas and had to slow down before long.
I was still feeling pretty strong, so I pulled ahead. Mile 24 was my
slowest mile of the day (9:54), but I sped back up nicely for the last
two miles. This last stretch was a straight shot back into downtown
Little Rock, and to the finish line by the River Market. I covered
these last two miles in 9:14 and 9:04 without even feeling like I was
working too hard. This brought me over the finish line in 3:57:09. So
the second half was 2:01 and I missed the negative split by a few
minutes again. But I felt strong at the end and I am very happy with
the finish. This run gives me confidence that I can cover 50k (approx.
31 miles) in 7 weeks. I might not be this speedy there, but I'll just
be looking to finish my first attempt at that distance.
I waited a few minutes for Cindi to finish. We hung around refueling at
the finisher's tent for a little while, then went back to our hotels to
clean up and relax a bit. We met up again in the evening for the
post-race party. This is only the second marathon I've done that had a
post-race party in the evening following the race. The first was
Chicago. That was my first marathon, and as such, I was feeling pretty
terrible a few hours after the race, so I couldn't really enjoy myself
at the party. This time, I was still quite capable of moving around,
and thus was able to enjoy the party. It was held at the Clinton
Presidential Library, not too far from the start/finish. And I must
say, I was quite impressed with it! For free (included with the race
registration), we could partake in all we could eat BBQ from a local
joint (The Whole Hog), plus all you can eat from Olive Garden, plus all
the beer and wine -- and Jello shots! -- that you could have. Cindi and
I even spent some time chatting with legendary runner Bart Yasso. If
you give free alcohol to tired and dehydrated people, you're bound to get
a lot of people drunk. And it sure did seem as though plenty of people
were getting quite tipsy, including Mr Yasso himself. Personally, I
thought the party was a blast, and it was probably the best feature of
the whole race weekend. I give the Little Rock Marathon a lot of credit
for putting on a great event. It ran from 4:00 to 8:00pm, which meant
it was still rather early when it ended. But that's okay because
everybody was quite tired. Cindi and I went for one more drink at a pub
along the way back to our hotels. After saying goodnight, I went back
to my room and fell asleep quickly. Between the running and the free
beer, I was indeed tired!
Monday morning I woke up, checked out of my hotel, and began the
drive back to Memphis. I spent some time on Beale St and had a BBQ
sandwich at a place I remember eating at the last time I was in Memphis,
about 8.5 years ago. I headed back to the airport for my early evening
flight. The only real bad part of the weekend was that my flight was
delayed about 5 hours and I ended up sitting around the Memphis airport
for a heck of a long time before finally arriving home in the middle of
the night. This last part was annoying, but I won't let it ruin an
otherwise enjoyable weekend.
I am happy to have finished under 4 hours, and I am happy to have checked another state off my marathon map.
The next state is Connecticut, which as I said earlier, will be my
first attempt at 50k. But based on how I finished in Little Rock, I am
rather confident that I can cover those extra 5 miles. I will make no
promises on how quickly I can do it, but I'm sure I can eventually get
there...
And now the photos. Click any image to enlarge.
The crowd before the start
Crossing the start line
Snow? Nope, it's confetti
I always love seeing American flags prominently displayed
The mayor of North Little Rock cheering on the runners
Crossing the Arkansas River for the second time
USA! USA!
Back thru downtown Little Rock
Are you sick of my face yet? Here I go past a balloon arch for some reason
Arkansas governor Mike Beebe. One runner stops to shake his hand
The T-shirt quotes the Bible, the sign quotes Forrest Gump
The Arkansas state capitol is in the background
Near the halfway point, in front of the capitol
Around the capitol, watched by a young race fan
We begin our way up the long hill
Okay, this sign says "High 5 for Invinsibility". I now assume that's
supposed to say "Invincibility", with a 'C'. Running past it, I thought
it said "Invisibility", which seemed like an odd thing to wish for
while running. It wasn't until I finished the race and looked at the
picture before I figured out what it really said. Congratulations,
Arkansas state school system!
Down the steep hill
The sun is out, and now I'm sweating
A small yet evil hill at Mile 25
Free beer! I love when people give out free beer near the end of the race
Almost to the finish line
Finished
The unnecessarily huge race medal
For some reason, there was a Dr Seuss theme at the post-race party at the Clinton Library. I don't quite get the connection.
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