Hinckley 5K Turkey Burner
None of us knew what to expect at as none of us had been there before, but we didn't think it would be as PR friendly as the one I missed last weekend - flat, paved course. Our initial thoughts were confirmed upon arrival and we realized later it was actually much worse.
It was in a large park about 15-20 miles from anything. The race started about 15 minutes late as they had less than 500 pre registered but ended up with more than 1,000 because of the nice weather. Had some time to talk with others around me before the gun while we waited and identified 2-3 people I would be racing after as they were 18-19 minute runners too - a middle age marathoner, former runner - now college student at Ohio Wesleyan, and current Girls track athlete at Ohio St.
The first 1/4 mile is gently downhill and that was the last time we'd see anything like that again until the final 1/2 mile. Jumping ahead to a text I received from one of my friends after the race, she pulled this from her gps - 3 graded elevations, all over 2% and all more than 1/2 mile each. Total graded elevation - 1.9 miles and the last one was over 3%. It's probably better I did not know this beforehand because I think I would have stayed too controlled early on rather than assuming if the first half of the race is uphill then the second half must go back down.
I let the front pack take off while I latched onto a pack of runners that included 2 of the 3 I talked with before the race. I run much better as a trailer/pacer early in races then see where I am about halfway and make a new plan on the fly. The guy from Wesleyan was right in the middle of this pack so he was the one I kept closest tabs on. Our pack of 10-12 slowly decreased until there was 4 of us left by the end of mile 1, mostly uphill after the first 1/4 mile and hit it in 5:57. Not good, not bad, but we have to turn around and come back down the hill sometime soon so I didn't get discouraged - just needed to make mile 2 at a similar split.
Problem - we never did go back downhill, in fact we kept going up. The 1/4 mile after the 1 mile mark was gently uphill then we turned around and doubled back up an even bigger hill. Those around me didn't seem phased, putting 2 and 2 together lead me to believe they had been here before, so I blindly just stayed pace with them. The same 4 of us basically fartlek'd throughout mile 2 and the Ohio State girl joined our group towards the end of the mile. Listening to my mix I thought I was falling behind goal pace as we approached mile 2 and that thought was confirmed when I finally reached them, 12:35. Siiiigh. Can't say I'm surprised as our uphill climb just continued, but that was the point in which I came to the realization in which I was just racing and not going for time. Lots of huffing and puffing around me - the marathoner and the Buckeye girl began to separate so I stayed on their hips. I was not optimistic about holding off the girl, but thought I could out kick the marathoner if I stayed with him until the end.
Mile 3 began going downhill but just when I thought the climbs were behind us then we reached the worst hill yet. I quickly realized why neither of the other 2 really attacked that downhill at the beginning of mile 3, they knew what was around the next corner. I lost touch with the girl at this point, but marathoner was struggling just as much as I was. Stiff hips, heart rate flying through the roof, and felt like my legs were dragging as I just was not getting any kick. One of the fast starters fell back to us somehow on this climb and what looked like a high school kid caught up to us as we struggled. When we reached the top blind frustration took over and I said something along the lines of 'F it, I don't care if there are any more hills, I'm going hard,' dug deep and took off. Sure enough the last half mile was all downhill, steeply as it logistically had to be. As I thought I would I out kicked marathoner, the fast starter fell off the map, the kid stayed on my hip until the final 200 meters, and I found just enough to get within eye shot of the girl to get some nice motivational scenery on the trek down.
I crossed in 20:14, wasn't too happy initially, but then started looking around and the only person over 25 was the marathoner that came in about 15 seconds after me. As it turns out, I won my age group by almost a full minute. The winner, I think it was 17:47, was a state qualifier 3 weeks ago and to make state's you have to run sub 16 mins. The more people I talked to the more I realized everyone was 2+ minutes slower than their usual/goal times. Frustration slowly decreased as while my time was not up to par...I won my age group, by a lot, and kept pace with a female college runner and over took a recent high school runner and a marathoner. If most were over 2 mins off their target times then I legitimately had an 18 in me on a more time-friendly course.
Best part? Since I still haven't hit that time, added motivation for 2013. I'll train smarter and give myself more opportunities to PR rather than over train during the summer thus ruining PR season. In the meantime, let the easy winter runs begin. An " of snow on the ground last night so I'm going to take off for a nice easy 6 miles shortly. Theme of the winter - accumulate miles, but at an easy pace.
If there's anyone still racing today (and still reading this) KILL IT TODAY!