2018 Trails for Tails 10K Race Report
My first 10K race. I had some experience with the 7K relay race earlier this year as an in between distance but still wasn't completely sure how the last 1-2 miles were going to go. Weather was perfect for me. It had rained most of the day yesterday and this morning was a cool 60 degrees with a dew point of 58. Best running conditions I've had in a while. About 10 mph winds, but no rain, it felt great. The pace calculator from my last 5K had me at around 7:43 pace. Although the weather conditions were nice, I know some of that would be offset by my lack of running this week and, well, Vegas. So I figured I'd shoot for 7:45 and go from there.
Since I seriously slept maybe a combined total of 7-8 hours since Wednesday night, I had no problems sleeping last night. Woke up at 6:30, drank some Gatorade (yay, electrolytes!!), had some yogurt with honey and fruit, and took care of business. Since I couldn't pick up my bib yesterday obviously, I was getting it this morning. It's a pretty small race so logistically it was pretty easy. Location is about 20 min drive from my house (and the place where my HM will be in 1 month), arrived at 8am, got my bib, then had a 1 mile warmup. The warmup didn't feel as comfortable as I would like, at first, but by the end, things felt better. I was pretty relaxed overall and was ready to start. Of note, much like
@OrganizedChaos race recently, this was a dog event that some people were running with their dogs. Our race started with a 5K or 10K and there was also a 1 mile fun walk shortly afterward. The course was a mile and a half out and back in one direction (and 5K finish) and then another one and a half mile out and back in the other direction for the 10K. Completely flat on a crushed limestone trail course. Very cool atmosphere to start the race. Anyway, got to the line a few minutes before 9, line up toward the front, and off we went.
Mile 1 -- 7:34 pace
First mile started with a little burst out of the gate. A couple runners completely took off and one girl with her dog also flew by. Some of them were with the 5k it turns out, but it thinned out pretty quickly and I settled in by a couple tenths of a mile into it. The rest of the first mile was uneventful and I actually felt pretty comfortable. I looked at my HR as I was coming up to the mile marker and was surprised it was only ~150. That was really encouraging and when I saw the 7:34 pace along with that HR, I figured I would try and keep it up.
Mile 2 -- 7:45 pace
There was a 1 mile marker for the fun walk that we passed. I could see further up ahead was where the turn around was. Shortly after we passed that mile marker, one of the racers was already flying by in the other direction. At this point, there was a guy coming up behind me with an English accent that was calling out some of the other runners coming back by name and just encouraging everyone, telling them to smile, etc. After the turnaround at 1.5 miles, he catches up to me and we started talking. We ended up running together for the next ~ 1 1/2 miles. Asked me about running, we were talking about English soccer, the nice weather, etc (and meanwhile keeps giving all this positive encouragement to runners going the other direction). Very experience runner and he has a triathlon coming up in a month that he's doing. Just a really nice guy that was helping pace me and just take my mind off of it. It was nice. The funny thing is, as I'll get to in a moment was that I completely missed my 2nd mile split. I just knew that I felt fine and would just keep it up. I peeked at my HR at one point and saw it was still only about 150 and figured that I was managing this well so far.
Mile 3 -- 7:38 pace
I was still running with that guy for most of this and the 3rd mile was uneventful otherwise for most of it. Toward the end, we were approaching the start of the race to start heading in the other direction. Right before we got there, I noticed my pace was a little faster than It should be and I started to feel like I was working more than I had been. Sure enough, my HR was now in the 160's and he could see I was starting to slow. Awesome guy, just looks back at me and says "you run your race, you're doing awesome, just keep it up!". So I kind of slowed a little bit, reset, and tried to get back into a groove.
Mile 4 -- 7:58 pace
Probably my toughest mile of the race. I was starting to get a little fatigued and was worried that my last few days were going to catch up to me. I also didn't think I was going to be able to keep this up until the end. So, I slowed down a little and then there was a water station shortly after the 3 mile marker where I grabbed a cup and tried to drink. It didn't go well so I slowed down for a brief moment, took a couple sips, and then put the cup in my pocket and started back up. About halfway through this mile, I was getting worried that I was going to crash as I wasn't feeling well. I looked at my HR and it was now at ~170 (you can see the max at this point on Strava). But, I also had a great moment right then. I had completely missed my 2nd mile split and for some reason I thought I still was only on mile 3. When I looked down and saw the HR but then also saw that I was almost 4 miles done (it was 3.88 on my watch at that point), it was a great relief. I truly thought I wasn't even at the halfway point. That realization all of a sudden made me feel much better knowing I only had a little over 2 miles to go.
Mile 5 -- 7:49 pace
At this point in the race I'm running completely by myself. There's no one really in front of me and no one behind me. But, I'm seeing a couple of the 10K runners that finished ahead of me start coming back from the turnaround that is halfway through this mile. I used this mile to just relax, settle into whatever pace I could manage that wasn't as bad as the last mile and sure enough this turned out to be one of the better miles I had. I saw my running partner coming back toward me and he shouted out some encouragement to me which helped. At the turnaround, my HR was coming back down a little and I was in a good place. I saw the split at the end and knew I could keep this up until the end. Not ideal at 7:49, but good enough for me compared to what I was feeling one mile earlier.
Mile 6 -- 7:49 pace
This was another tough mile. This is also where I realized I ran a pretty good race. My legs were getting tired. My lungs were starting to burn a bit halfway through this mile. No one remotely around me in front or behind so I'm all alone but I know I can finish this last mile and I was going to leave enough for a strong finish. Just kept concentrating on my form, slowed down a little halfway through, and then started to push again for the last couple tenths of the mile. I could see the finish coming up too. I knew I had it left to do it right.
Remainder -- 6:33 pace
As much as these last 2/10ths of a mile hurt, it also felt so good. I was going to wait for the final tenth but after I passed the 6 mile marker I knew I had enough to go from there. Started picking it up, there are people on the trail with their dogs not even paying attention so I actually had to kind of weave a bit as I'm about to start a sprint. Final bit I was in a full on sprint (whatever I had left, of course), and my running friend is there just yelling at me to get over that line. Crossed at the end, couldn't really breathe, but felt awesome all at once. Didn't puke, though, so my biggest disappointment.
Final chip time: 48:27 (7:48 pace), 7/55 overall, 6/21 male, 1st in AG (40-49).
While I didn't negative split, I felt like I ran a good race and paced well. I hurt myself toward the end of the 3rd mile which made that 4th mile really tough, but I got it back under control and finished the last 2 strong considering where I was. Pretty happy with the result and got a good feel for a slightly longer distance and the pacing needed.
ETA -- Just saw the next 2 finishers right after me were both in my AG and I beat them by 15 seconds and 20 seconds. They must have been closing hard toward the end (I didn't look back for the last half mile). Sweet