I got up yesterday morning, packed the car, and headed for Walker for the
Eel Pout Out 5k Run. I was out the door by 6:20 and on the interstate by 6:40. I was tired! I got home from the
UND hockey game around midnight. Paige was waiting for me with my Valentine's day gift (a large print by a Russian Artist; VERY nice!). So I only had about 4 hours of sleep when I dragged myself out the door with my duffle bags.
It was a nice morning drive to Walker. No deer or other events to report, just a nice sunrise and lots of beautiful land. Arrived at the race, registered, collected tee-shirt, and returned to the car for 30 minutes of quiet thought before I switched coats and started pacing, then a warm-up, and finally time to get to the line. I realized that I cannot hear the instructions from the back of the pack. So I slipped into the spectator area, made my way to the front, listened to the instructions, and then raced to the back of the pack before the start.
Started my watch about 2-4 seconds after the official start when I crossed the line (this will be important later). First block was up-hill, then we turned and started downhill. Most of the first 3/4 mile was downhill towards the lake. Great starting pace! First mile was around 10:00, even with a 20 second stop to re-tie a shoe. But my mind was screaming two things: "too fast!" and "remember, it is a circular course; you will have to climb back up to finish!"
In the center of town, we turned on the main street and begin to parallel the lake. about two blocks down was the town park and we ran by the Eel Pout Festival main encampment on the shore with all the ice houses out on the lake. We ended up paralleling the shore for about a mile. There was an aid station near the end of the shore run. Then we turned around, crossed the highway, and started back towards town. This was the toughest leg. We were running along the side of the highway. The shoulder was asphalt, but it was covered with dried salt, sand, and debris from the snow clearing of the highway. There was also oncoming traffic, and the entire 1/2 mile was slightly uphill. There had been a small "pack" at the rear, including a couple of runners that were doing the run/walk, passing me on the run and then being passed during the walks. But after the aid station, I was not passed again, and during this stretch, I opened up a large lead on those behind me. Legs were tired, but I continued on. Even though I went out too fast, I probably had the best stamina of the penguins. I was able to push on at an 11:00 minute per mile pace when others were slowing and struggling more. And I was able to will myself forward also, when others were giving into fatigue. I still have lots of work before my May marathon, but my conditioning is showing and I am pleased with this "level check" on my progress.
We got back to town, and turned off the highway. The next two blocks were along a "service road". Basically, it was a snow packed gravel road uphill. Then we were back on regular city streets, but it was still uphill and they were snowy/slushy. This was my slowest quarter mile splits of the race.
I got to the last block in front of the school with the finish line at the end. My watch beeped 34:00. I was thinking that my PR in a 5k (on a FLAT Fargo course) was 34:20 and I knew I was not going to break it. I gave what I had, crossed the line, took my "number-slip" (no popsicle sticks here) and stopped my watch at 34:40. I glanced back, but the next closest runner was not yet in sight. I grabbed a drink and started walking to get cool down my legs and go go turn in my slip.
Now the interesting part. I figure there was 2-5 seconds different between my watch and "official time." (4-7 seconds short at the start and 2-3 seconds long at the end; I started when I crossed the start line and didn't stop immediately on finish). But my "official" time was 32:30?
Official Results:
Finished 102 of 109 (8 of 9 in age group) at 32:30.
Other Observations:
Overall winner was 18:29. This is at least two minutes slower than the average finishing time for the "summer" 5K's I ran in Fargo in 2006. At least part of that difference is due to cold, footing, and hills. That factors in to make me feel even better about my PR.
Age group winner was 22:05.
Aftermath:
I changed clothes, clapped for all the winners, grabbed an extra gatoraide for Cooper, and headed for the car. When I was on the highway towards Grand Forks to get Cooper, I opened up my briefcase and got my running book out. Turns out my 5K PR was 34:57 and I beat it by 17 seconds (or 2:27 if I believe the official clock).
I spent the trip out there and back listening to
Neal Bascomb's book "The Perfect Mile" on my iPod. It was an interesting listen and I will devote an entire post to the book after I finish it!
I drove to Grand Forks, picked up Cooper at his cousin's house, and drove home. Cooper slept all the way home; I dozed for a couple of hours after arriving home and we were both in bed before Paige got home from work.
Legs are sore today, but I am happy with my results.