You know, looking back on this race, there really isn’t much to report. Usually there’s a lot to mention in terms of places where I was experiencing a bit of emotional turmoil, or moments where my body seemed to not want to cooperate. No, I’d say this time around everything was rather average. I suppose in terms of storytelling that’s not all that interesting, but in terms of racing that’s pretty much what I wanted. I suppose the marathon training regime really helped out with how I was feeling all throughout the half. Sure, it wasn’t enough to allow me to churn out an overall personal best, but I did manage to chop off about 11 minutes from the last time I did this course. And this was despite the fact that I haven’t been training properly since the second marathon. Good news overall if you ask me.
So the weather on Sunday morning was rather cold. I figured it was colder than in previous years when I had done the race, so in lieu of shorts I decided to go for long pants, and opted for the long sleeve tee instead of the shorter sleeve options. I kept the gloves. I was debating whether to do the toque instead of the baseball cap, and ultimately decided to go with the former because all of the photographs from other races have me with a cap on. So that was my getup. Right off I told myself to just stick to my game plan: ten minutes running followed by one minute walk breaks. No matter what, even if I was feeling awesome, I wanted to keep that pattern. Everything was set.
So, from all of the times I’ve mentioned this race, you probably know that this course is a hilly one. Certainly, I felt like I was attacking each one with a nice and steady pace. Last year, I was aiming for a 6:45/km pace but fell short. This year, I was actually able to hold that with little difficulty. I was able to hustle faster than I expected. No word of a lie, this was probably one of the most consistent races I’ve ever run in spite of the hilliness of the course. It makes me feel good. So what if it didn’t turn out to be a personal best? I came out of that thing feeling like I must be doing something right, you know?
I guess there are two final thoughts I want to share about this event. First, the post-race buffet continued to impress me. I think I tried a little bit of everything that was in the spread: chicken salad, tuna salad, potato salad, egg salad, macaroni salad, roast beef, ham, baguette, fruit, cookies. Needless to say, I got the slightest bit carried away. I was seated on the floor next to the chain separating the food line from everyone. The chain was hung between a couple of potted trees. At one point an excited toddler ran around, and leaned on the chain. That caused a potted tree to actually fall on me, drawing a small amount of blood. I was a little bit shocked, but hey, he was just a kid–he didn’t know better.
So yes, that was my experience. Perhaps on a nicer course and with a fair amount of proper training behind me I can set a new record. We’ll see by March. That’s when my next race is scheduled. It’ll be great!


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