I guess we all have to have ‘the one’ in a life of running. That is, the race that you blow apart and suffer. Well, this was it for me - the worst race to date. (Not so for a few other Victorians - check out Todd Nowak’s (his first Ultra!) time - www.gbrc.net However, I’ve learned a few lessons (I always do):
1. Caffeine - Can’t live without it. I started the race rushed (we made it to the race with 8 minutes to spare) and didn’t have my usual dosage of coffee but thanks to Jarhead, I was able to get a few sips. At one point - around 35k someone passed me, and there were many!, and asked how I was doing. I think I said, “Falling asleep on my feet…”
2. Legs - Today they feel fine. Runnable. To me, that says enough. I have a ton of mileage in the legs and they are in good shape. In January we ran the Capital Peak 34 miler and I was flying up the hills. Chuckanut - I was red-lining the whole time.
3. Michelle’s comment - At the finish line Michelle had said to me that the top 20ish runners looked ‘chunky’, not waifish… for mountain running, maybe this is something to consider?
The Race (first leg): The first leg went relatively well, I was chugging along chatting with Todd Nowak (nice guy and watch out for him in future mountain ultras) but I had a bad feeling when I hit the first major switchback at around 12k and I was red-lining badly. Gary Robbins and Todd took off and I had no response so I had to pull back. Two months ago, I was running up 1000ft without much breathing and my recovery was immediate. I know that you ‘cycle’ in ultras feeling good/bad. Holding on when you feel like shit is key. The last part of the first leg is a long downhill to the 3rd CP and I came in at 30th place.
*Based on how I ran in January, my goal time for this race was sub 4:40.
Second Leg: The second leg of hills was brutal. I really forced myself to run up the long 5km stretch of logging roads but I felt sleepy the whole time. If someone had come by with a car, I think I would have pulled the ’shute and gone to Starbucks. I managed to get to the top and off into the technical section. Tricky but I actually felt not bad. I did manage to see (hear) someone behind me take a wicked tumble. All in all I wasn’t too unhappy with this section. I tried to tuck in behind Tim Weins (he was part of a group of 3) but I couldn’t maintain their pace. The section before ‘chinscraper’ was not bad, slow but not bad. Then came ‘chinscraper’ an almost vertical climb to the top. Upon reaching the top, I emptied my stomach. Not sure why, I’ve never puked before in a race…
Third leg: I found an aid station with Coke and started to drink it like mad. The next part of the 3rd leg is a 6km downhill run. I really hammered this and made it down in 21 minutes. When I reached the last CP, the sign was flashing 4:10:01, 4:10:02, etc. I couldn’t believe it. I thought I was way off so I started to push thinking I could at least salvage the race and come in at 5 hours… I pushed really hard but I couldn’t get enough steam up to move faster than about 6:30/km (The Coke did kick in after about 40 minutes and I was able to speed up slightly)
I am disappointed but really on to the next race - I’ve been running ultras for 3 years and all in all it’s been a learning process…