On Sunday May 12 2013, I ran the Delaware Marathon in Wilmington DE. Delaware became the 26th state in which I have run a marathon, which puts me over the halfway point.
I had only signed up for this race a few weeks earlier, although I had
been basing my training around the likelihood that I would run it. The
biggest sticking point was that the race was on Mother's Day. In the
end, Maggie and I decided that we would take a family weekend down to
Delaware together. There was no way that I would be off on my own for
Mother's Day weekend, but having the three of us together worked out
just fine.
This also happened to be a reunion marathon for the 50 States club.
I'd never attended one of those before, so I really wanted to be
there. Actually, I had been at the same marathon as a 50 Stater reunion
before (Deadwood SD in 2009) but I kept myself too busy to actually meet up with anyone. This time I made it a point to meet other people.
Delaware is only a couple hours drive for us, so it made for an easy
(and relatively inexpensive) trip. We drove down from New Jersey on
Saturday morning, and timed it so that we could stop in Philadelphia for
lunch at a cheesesteak at my favorite cheesesteak joint in South
Philly. Perhaps not ideal day-before-marathon food, but I don't really
worry about those things any more. We headed from there to Wilmington.
It was too early to check in to our hotel, so we headed straight for
the Delaware Childrens' Museum, where Jillian had a very good time.
Then it was time to hit the expo. I picked up my race packet and went
to a meeting of the 50 Staters. I didn't count, but there were quite a
few folks there. At least 50 people, I'd guess. And these are only the
ones who made it to the meeting. There were only about 700 people
running the Full Marathon, so the 50 Staters made up at least 10% of the
field, I'd say. That's quite a contrast from my last marathon in Gainesville FL, where I might have been the only 50 Stater.
Each 50 Stater got to stand up and state their name, where they're
from, and how many marathons they've done. I was definitely towards the
younger end of the group, and my 26 marathons were definitely towards
the low end. Many folks had over 100 marathons and had completed the 50
states numerous times. There were quite a lot of impressive runners
present.
Most marathoners that I know personally are interested in running their
fastest times possible each time they run a marathon. I might almost
call it "obsessive" with some people. Typical wisdom says that you
don't run more than two marathons per year if you want to be in top
form. So thus the fact that I typically run 4 or 5 per year means that I
can't always be at my best. I've joked that I'm going for "quantity
over quality" in that regard. But many of these 50 Staters take that to
a much greater extreme than I do. I may do 4 or 5 marathons per year,
but some folks do that in a month! A future reunion is planned for
Hartford CT in October, and I was hearing numerous people talking about
coupling that with a marathon in Newport RI the following day. I may
have given up the thought of chasing PRs every time, or ever qualifying
for Boston. But I'm also nowhere near the point at which I'd consider
running two marathons in two days! Walking the marathons (or most of
them) doesn't matter to these folks, and they don't care if it takes
them 6 hours to finish each one, as long as they finish a lot. I guess
I'll be happy here by myself in the middle...
So anyway... Later in day, we met up with Dave, one of my online running friends and Wilmington resident, for dinner. Unfortunately his wife Alexis was out of town for the weekend. Nonetheless, we had a nice meal and
had a good time. I always like when I can spend some time with a fellow
Kickrunner for a little bit on one of my trips.
Then it was off to the hotel, and off to bed early. Upon waking up
early Sunday morning, the weather seemed perfect for a marathon: cool
and cloudy. I caught a shuttle from my hotel to the start line and was
all set to go with plenty of time to spare. As has been typical for me
lately, I didn't have much of a time goal here. I would love to break
four hours again, since I hadn't done it in a while. But I didn't
expect to do that. I was guessing on something between 4:05 and 4:10,
which would have been just fine with me. "Quantity over quality" and
all that. As the race began, I felt quite good. In fact, I started off
way too fast. I would have been happy to start at a 9:00 pace and just
stick with that for as long as I could. But I went through the first
mile in 8:36. I told myself to slow down, but then I did Mile 2 in
8:34. I guess I started too close to the front, and allowed faster
runners to sweep me along with them.
This course was a two-loop course. The full marathoners did two laps of
the half marathon course. And the course also included a short
out-and-back to begin with, so we actually ran back past the
start/finish area just after Mile 2. It sounds like it would be rather
confusing, but everything went off without a hitch, as fas as I could
tell.
As with most urban marathons, this one included some not-so-nice
industrial areas. Actually it wasn't much, but it was very soon after
we left the start/finish area in the other direction. I basically
groaned when we reached this area so early. Thankfully it didn't last
long. However, my pace still stayed much quicker than it should have
been. I was under 9:00 for each of the first 5 miles. Mile 6 was 9:12,
and then we hit a fairly large hill. Who knew that Delaware had
hills?!? I slowed down considerably on the hill, and even after the
hill I never had a problem with being "too fast" again in this race.
While the day had started out nice and cool and cloudy, the sun had come
out and the temps were warming up. It never got "hot", for sure. But I
always seem to struggle when it's sunny and even somewhat warm. I was
definitely feeling it, and I knew a fast time was not in the cards for
me.
The rest of the loop went thru a park and a nice residential section
before getting back to downtown and the start/finish area. I passed the
halfway point at just a few seconds over two hours. So while this was
right at the overall time I was hoping for, my pace was wildly
inconsistent getting here. And based on the trend -- and the sun -- I
could tell that a two-hour second half was highly unlikely. So still,
after 26 marathons, my only negative split was because of the crazy
elevation profile in Wyoming.
I still figured a 4:10 finish time was doable. But then my right
knee started to ache after Mile 15. It wasn't terrible, and I knew I
could keep moving. But I decided to rein it back even more. Mile 16
(9:31) was my last mile under 10 minutes. Mile 20 was run up the same
hill that Mile 7 was. Between the sun, the knee, and the hill, I
decided to walk a decent chunk of this mile, and I turned in one of the
slowest miles I've ever done in a race (13:05). I had basically decided
that I was going to mail in the remainder of this marathon, with the
sole purpose of surviving to run again another day. Heck, I have
another marathon in a month and a half, so I want to make sure I make it
through this one in one piece.
My only goal at this point was to finish in less than 4:27, thus
avoiding a PW. And frankly, after that 13:05, I wasn't sure I'd make
it. I started doing the math in my head, and it seemed like I had
enough time to spare, but if my knee started hurting more, or if I
completely ran out of gas and had to walk the majority of it, I might be
cutting it close.
Over the last six miles, I walked a couple more times, and each time I
did I wondered if I could start running again. It wasn't until I was
past Mile 24 that I realized I'd avoid the PW. I could have walked the
entirety of the last two miles and beat 4:27. But I managed to run those
miles (very slowly), and I crossed the finish in 4:18. That's not what
I was hoping for, but it got the job done.
Thankfully, the Sheraton in Downtown Wilmington offered us a late
check-out, so I had plenty of time to get back to the hotel and shower
up -- and even take a short nap -- before hitting the road and driving
home. Maggie and Jillian both had a nice time too. I definitely felt
more sore after this race than I usually do after a marathon. And the
knee bothered me for a couple of days afterwards. But I think it's just
soreness, and there shouldn't any long-term affects.
So it's in the books. It wasn't pretty, but it could have been worse.
And really, I guess the time wasn't all that different from what I've
been generally doing since I turned 40. So be it. For the most part, I
found the course to be quite pleasant. The one small industrial
section was rather ugly, but that was a small part of it. The race was
very well organized, and the crowd support was pretty good. And it
really was a beautiful May day. I am happy to have taken part in the
2013 Delaware Marathon.
And now the photos. Click any image to enlarge.
50 States reunion
Here's me and the kiddo with Steve Boone, founder of the 50 States club. This was his 545th marathon
Just before the race
Did this guy juggle for the whole marathon? I don't know, I never saw him again after this pic in the start chute
Ready to start
Starting
Running along the Delaware River
River
I just got passed by a guy in a tutu
This sign says "Cold beer 22 Miles"
This bridge was really bouncy. It was very odd to run over, especially
on the second loop when the legs were already feeling like jelly
Nice path through the park
Still nice and scenic
There were lots of times where you'd see other runners moving in the opposite direction
And yes, there are hills in Delaware
Some nice residential areas too
More people running in every which direction
Cold beer, 14 Miles
My time at the halfway point
Second loop, along the river again
Cold beer, 9 Miles
Okay, now I'm getting sweaty and tired
The old guy in the tutu is so far ahead of me that he's already on his way back down this hill
Nice neighborhood for a run
Pre lives... in Delaware
Finally made it back to downtown
The finish line is just ahead! And the Cold Beer sign is here too
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