Man, what a blast! I'm in a parenthetical mood (so here goes).
As usual, I was completely under trained (and yes, this excuse is getting old). I was able to consistently run one time per week from mid August, when I raced Timberman (which is another post waiting to happen). My job is cyclical and the busiest time of the year is in the fall. I pulled eight and ninety hour work weeks immediately prior to the race. The "big" running week was twenty-five miles, shorter than the race I was preparing for. I had two twenty miles runs, and two seventeen mile runs (one of which I bonked hard enough to end up on my hands and knees waiting for my father to come pick me up in his car). My training basically consisted of one run on Saturday or Sunday of the weekend. Not ideal training for my first marathon. And to all of the above, I say this: There are no excuses, only choices (Chris Thomas).
Race day logistics were pretty challenging, but I survived IMNYC, which was a great preparation for any race day. I had the identical support team in place- which I am so thankful for. My wife, my cousin Julie and her husband, Mike and I all stayed in a local Marriott the night before the race. I had a similar meal (Pho noodles) the night before, and I got to bed early (a trick I learned at Timberman).
I'd place the INGNYC as one of the best race experiences I've ever had. I'm not talking about performance, but actual overall race experience. Everything I had heard about the crowd for the marathon was absolutely true. For three years, I had been part of that crowd, loosing my voice each of the three years. So perhaps I paid it forward for three years- but whatever it was- the crowd was absolutely amazing!
I will say that bonking ferociously during one of my runs helped me learn so much about what I needed to do. I'm not sure if it's the triathlete in me, or maybe it's the tape worm that lives in my stomach, but I learned that I need a few gels to get me through a marathon; like twelve or so gels to make sure I don't starve during my little run. I used my Nathan hydration pack during all of my runs, which would house my two gel canisters. I even practiced with the gel flasks in the back pockets of my jersey, but what I didn't know was that the pack was holding the containers from flying out. It became very evident that my jersey was not going to be able hold my gels, so I ended up holding a flask in each hand for the entirety of the race. No big deal; I found that holding the flasks actually kept my hands warm (I made the game time decision to not wear gloves, and I ditched my hat after crossing the verazano bridge and ran on the cold side, which I highly prefer over running hot).
I must have literally given two million high fives to the crowd, at the very least. My pace was pretty consistent through the race (read: I failed at the elusive negative split), and I left enough to give a little extra juice for the last two and half miles. By the end, considering my (lack of) fitness, I was thrilled to be safely under a 3:45 for my first marathon (not including the IMNYC run). I checked another box of my bucket list by completing the INGNYCM. Probably the best takeaway is that I've continued to run consistently. I will say that I was more sore after the marathon than I was after IMNYC. I'll chalk that up to not being in shape for the race and for actually racing a marathon (as opposed to just completing a shuffle-like death march).
I'm trying to use the marathon fitness I acquired as a base for a few longer running events in the spring (I even purchased a pair of moon boot-like Hoka's to get into the ultra spirit).
I'm signed up for an Olympic distance in NJ in July, and Timberman in August. I'll definitely be at more races- either as a volunteer or a last minute entry. I have some big racing plans over the course of the next few years, and I promise to keep this blog thing more up to date than it has been in the past (which shouldn't be too hard considering how little I've written).
As usual, I was completely under trained (and yes, this excuse is getting old). I was able to consistently run one time per week from mid August, when I raced Timberman (which is another post waiting to happen). My job is cyclical and the busiest time of the year is in the fall. I pulled eight and ninety hour work weeks immediately prior to the race. The "big" running week was twenty-five miles, shorter than the race I was preparing for. I had two twenty miles runs, and two seventeen mile runs (one of which I bonked hard enough to end up on my hands and knees waiting for my father to come pick me up in his car). My training basically consisted of one run on Saturday or Sunday of the weekend. Not ideal training for my first marathon. And to all of the above, I say this: There are no excuses, only choices (Chris Thomas).
Race day logistics were pretty challenging, but I survived IMNYC, which was a great preparation for any race day. I had the identical support team in place- which I am so thankful for. My wife, my cousin Julie and her husband, Mike and I all stayed in a local Marriott the night before the race. I had a similar meal (Pho noodles) the night before, and I got to bed early (a trick I learned at Timberman).
I'd place the INGNYC as one of the best race experiences I've ever had. I'm not talking about performance, but actual overall race experience. Everything I had heard about the crowd for the marathon was absolutely true. For three years, I had been part of that crowd, loosing my voice each of the three years. So perhaps I paid it forward for three years- but whatever it was- the crowd was absolutely amazing!
I will say that bonking ferociously during one of my runs helped me learn so much about what I needed to do. I'm not sure if it's the triathlete in me, or maybe it's the tape worm that lives in my stomach, but I learned that I need a few gels to get me through a marathon; like twelve or so gels to make sure I don't starve during my little run. I used my Nathan hydration pack during all of my runs, which would house my two gel canisters. I even practiced with the gel flasks in the back pockets of my jersey, but what I didn't know was that the pack was holding the containers from flying out. It became very evident that my jersey was not going to be able hold my gels, so I ended up holding a flask in each hand for the entirety of the race. No big deal; I found that holding the flasks actually kept my hands warm (I made the game time decision to not wear gloves, and I ditched my hat after crossing the verazano bridge and ran on the cold side, which I highly prefer over running hot).
I must have literally given two million high fives to the crowd, at the very least. My pace was pretty consistent through the race (read: I failed at the elusive negative split), and I left enough to give a little extra juice for the last two and half miles. By the end, considering my (lack of) fitness, I was thrilled to be safely under a 3:45 for my first marathon (not including the IMNYC run). I checked another box of my bucket list by completing the INGNYCM. Probably the best takeaway is that I've continued to run consistently. I will say that I was more sore after the marathon than I was after IMNYC. I'll chalk that up to not being in shape for the race and for actually racing a marathon (as opposed to just completing a shuffle-like death march).
I'm trying to use the marathon fitness I acquired as a base for a few longer running events in the spring (I even purchased a pair of moon boot-like Hoka's to get into the ultra spirit).
I'm signed up for an Olympic distance in NJ in July, and Timberman in August. I'll definitely be at more races- either as a volunteer or a last minute entry. I have some big racing plans over the course of the next few years, and I promise to keep this blog thing more up to date than it has been in the past (which shouldn't be too hard considering how little I've written).