This Saturday will be
the Dirty Dozen 12 hour endurance run. Needless to say I haven't run in
a week and am really anxious to do some running. That, combined with
the BART strike limiting me to working from home and 100+ degree weather
has forced me to be fully rested for the run on Saturday.
This post is more to get some of the running frustration out. So
for the last couple of weeks I have been doing some runs close to
home. Since I do a lot of my runs in San Francisco, I have been trying
to get up early and run through Crystal Ranch up through Lime Ridge.
These have been good runs with some elevation gain. Needless to say,
one stretch of the trail is a narrow single track with high grass. I
have been a little concerned with this area because it is prime
rattlesnake territory. We have seen snakes up on Lime Ridge before, so I
have been over cautious though there and it has been uneventful.
That
is until my wife took our girls up their a couple of days ago. Our
oldest was running lead on full rattlesnake patrol and came across this
beauty at the single track trail head. Of course it was in no hurry to
get out of the way but as an adult had as much respect for humans as we
of it. Unfortunately this is the one entrance to Lime Ridge from my
home, so I will be taking precautions going through this stretch. Overall though, there is
some pretty grasslands and fire trail to run. You are not secluded with
Crystal Ranch on one side of the ridge and Walnut Creek and Arbalado
Park on the other.
Tim Olsen in the lead!
Also, last week I
volunteered at Western States 100 at the Forest Hill Aid station. My
assignment was basically crowd control, making sure there was only 1
pacer and one crew member in the aid station. At mile 62, this is the
first location where pacers can join their runner, so it could easily
become crowded if these limits were not in place.
Hal Kroener playing catch-up
Cameron Clayton dropped earlier due to injury. He came down to cheer on the runners.
The
Forest Hill aid station is run like a well oiled machine by Lon Monroe.
Everything went on without a hitch and the runners and their pacers and
crew were well taken care of. It was amazing to me, since it was so
hot, how the runners leaving the station were dowsed in water to bring
their core temperatures down like they had just come out of a swimming
pool!
Amy Sproston looking strong.
I got
there early to here the directions and was rewarded by seeing the lead
runners come through. It is always amazing to see Tim Olsen run, and at
mile 62 he looked strong. Followed 20 minutes later by Hal Kroener and
then all of the rest, it was really motivating. Keep in mind that at
our location the temperatures were over 100 degrees and these guys ran
the entire length of the course like the elite runners they are.
Ian Sharman picking up his pacer/crew of one!
I
stayed until the close of the aid station. To see the runners at the
back of the pack was truly inspiring and watching Lon jump into action
when a runner was wavering on the decision to keep going was truly
impressive. Everyone has so much respect for this race and the
privilege of being selected, so the decision to drop weighs very heavy
with every runner, especially the back of the pack.
Mt. Tamlpais in the distance.
So
today, we braved the heat for a short 2 mile hike with the kids in
Tilden Regional Park up at Grizzly Peak. It was a nice hike with a fair
bet of technical single track. I had to show a lot of restraint
running it, knowing that I would pay for it in a couple of days. We
have never hiked this part of the park and it is beautiful up there.
You easily can see much of the Bay, Mt. Tamalpais in the distance as
well as Mount Diablo. By the time we finished it was hot, but not as
hot as it was back in Concord, where again we were at 105. Oh well,
cooler temperatures ( in the mid-80's) begin tomorrow.
So I am really ready for
this run coming up in the couple of days! I know I can run the full 12
hours, it is just I am not sure how far. I know I have to keep my pace
down because I easily can see me running for the first 10 to 15 miles at
a fast pace for the first couple hours to succumbing to walking for
the next 10 hours. This is going to be an interesting experience for
sure!
Well I did it!I
completed my first 50K at the Mt. Diablo Challenge, and while it wasn’t pretty, I am thrilled!It took 10 hours to cover 31 miles and over
7,000 feet of elevation gain, and while I didn’t meet my target times, I
learned a lot about myself and drive It was warm and challenging, but I was
determined to finish, and did.
As I stated in my last post, my primary goals were to run my
own race and to finish.And my final
point was to “flow and know when go with the flow.”Well the night before, beginning about 9 PM
until 12:30 AM, our son was having problems with bloody noses and coughing
related to his allergies.We have a
series of trees next door that, when in bloom, provide these beautiful white puff
balls of allergen.When the trees are
really going, it looks like it is snowing.So can say that I knew when we showed up for the race I was just going
to have fun.With wake up time at 3:30 to
be to the buses at 5:10 it was pretty rough, but we got there on time and ready
to go.
We got to the start line a full hour before the beginning
and I was kicking myself for not taking my wife’s suggestion to drive to the start, which would have given us an extra 2 hours of sleep (we live 30 minutes
from the start) and the need to recover from my inherent motion sickness.
I had seen a twitter alert the night before that Ian Sharman
would be joining us for the morning.Up
to this point I thought Footfeathers record would stand for a while.However, I later found out, Sharman had
smashed it by 36 minutes.He
was joined by Brett Rivers and it sounded like a duel for most of the day.
As the race began, we took off through Round Valley.So that I wouldn’t get caught up too much in
the race, I hung out towards the back of the pack for the first 1.5 miles.Having run this last year, I knew I could
keep my pace and would also catch up with folks on the first long climb.
I forgot how steep that first climb was though!It is about two miles long; however, you
climb pretty steeply in the first mile.My upper glutes were burning midway up the hill, but I trudged on.Also, it was about here, just after we had
passed the cattle gate, we came across a chalk outline of a dog that was left by the
course marker which gave me and every other runner a nice pick-me-up.We latter found out that the first half of
the race had been marked by Catra Corbett, and then it made sense - the dog was
a picture of her dachshund Truman.Thank
you Catra!
Entering Mt. Diablo State Park after the second climb.
After the summit, we crossed a short camel back and then a
quick drop down into the first aid station. It had taken me two hours to this
point to cover 8.7 miles, so I was pretty sure I would not come close to my 3
hour goal.However, I didn’t stop long,
talking only some potato and salt, a slice of watermelon, and a GU packet for
later.I had my water bottles refilled
and began the next climb.
This climb was not as hard as the first; however, I quickly
learned that my trail mix strategy was not going to work, almost throwing up on
the steeper part of the hill.At the
summit, we were rewarded with awesome views of the Livermore Tri-Valley.It was really windy here, but I was able to
keep my pace, getting to the next aid station within 1:45.There was part of me that was thinking at
this point of pulling out. I sat at that aid station for about 15 minutes,
drinking now a Coca Cola, eating more watermelon, and a GU.I had thought I would have seen my wife at
this point; which I didn’t.At this
point, though, I knew I had built in an hour to finish and that I was averaging
2 hours between stations, so if I made it to Curry Station by 2:00 that I would
have 4 hours to finish 8 miles.
View from Oyster Point Trail
Up out of Old Finley, onto Oyster Point Trail went quicker
than when we ran this part of the trail a couple of weeks ago.I did pass my wife just as I was beginning my
assent which further gave me confidence to finish the race.The poison oak was still there, but the trail
was nice and dry.The biggest challenge
with this section was the second half of the single track.Since this is one of the few mountain bike
single tracks in all of the California State Park trail system, there were
parts that made you feel as if you were running in a gully.This meant that I had to slow down a bit.I IT-Band is cursing that section today! This is beautiful country though.The trail parallels beautiful sandstone back country.
More awesome sandstone from Blackhawk Trail.
With the slow down on
the single track and the climb back up to Curry station, I had made it to the
next aid station in 2:45. I took 10
minutes here, determined to finish at this point.
I had reached my backyard and knew every inch
of the trail.It was also going to be downhill
for the most part and three more hours, I knew I was going to finish.It was rough going down Wall Rd. and Dusty
trail.By this time I had thrown on my
music.By the time I got down to the
bottom of Dusty, the course monitors made sure I was OK and let me continue on,
telling me I had 40 minutes to get to the Burma Aid station.I was about 1.5 miles away and was fine.That is until I got half way up Stage
Road.The heat had finally taken its
toll and I and to stop a little while to cool down.My lower back was hurting and it was getting
tough to breathe.After a couple of
minutes I got going again.I was able to
pick up the pace going across Buckeye Trail, until I kicked a rock and tripped.Instantly all of my muscles seized and in
that brief moment, that close to the aid station, I thought I wasn’t going to
finish.Finally everything loosened and
I pushed on to Burma.
I took about 15 minutes at this aid station.They were packing up as I arrived but really
took care of me.The volunteers for
Brazen are the best!!I sat a bit,
learned that Ian Sharman had one.I
downed another Coca Cola, some Mountain Dew, a GU, some electrolyte, and some
watermelon.I thanked everyone for their
help and went to cover the final 3 miles.I knew I had 1 hour to cover 3 miles to beat the 10 hour time and new
that was really feasible.
Allen running me in. Photo Courtesy of Brazen Volunteer
The drop down of Burma was quick but painful.I hit my first creek thinking it would be
refreshing and then the second; however, I quickly found that the bottom of my
feet hurt.About1.5 from the finish, my ankle slipped which
again caused me to tense up my legs, which meant instant cramping.I fell back into a bush, which I was happy
wasn’t poison oak.Once everything
settled I got going again, picking up my pace.
I came around the last turn to see Mr. Notthatlucas waiting for me at
the final cattle gate.He was a sight
for sore eyes.He ran me in the last
couple of yards which I am so grateful.Thank you so much Allen, you have no idea how much that meant!
Photo Courtesy of Brazen Volunteer
With the finish line in site and after clear the last (baby)
hill I was able to muster enough to run to the finish. My wife was there
waiting for me.I guess she had become
really worried since there was no word from the last aid station that I had
made it before they had packed up.She
put my medal on and gave me a big hug.Mrs. Notthatlucas gave me a half-hearted scolding about worrying my wife
but all was good.
The next hour was excruciating.My leg muscles were in constant
cramping.My mistake was that I went and
lay down.I probably should have kept
standing for a bit.Sam and Jasmin (the
race directors for Brazen Racing) both came over to congratulate me.There were three other runners behind me, and
they were concerned with one who was directly behind me.He showed up twenty minutes behind and
quickly after that the sweeper with the final two.
I really need to nail
down my nutrition and salt intake.I
understand flat road marathons, but trail distances are a different
animal.
Dancing Post Race Legs
I would also look at building my base mileage a quite a bit
more.For all six of my marathons I was
running 35 to 45 miles a week in training as well as about 50 miles on my bike.
My longest run would be 22 miles.Here,
partly due to my calf and toothpick injuries in January, I maxed out on 30
miles a week, with my longest run being 18 miles.My energy output petered out right at 15,
which means my base needs some work.
Was my strategy too aggressive?
Remember, my first two goals were to run my own race as well as finish, which I did.I feel such a
great accomplishment in that!Yes, it
would have been great to finish at 8 hours, and if I had more sleep, I might
have gotten close to it.But the key
here was that I had a strategy and worked to attain the end goal and I can say
that I have attained the 50K distance.
Will I do another 50K?
Definitely!I know
that this was a really tough course, especially for my first 50K.Will I do the Diablo 50K again? Probably,
however, I would also like to get some other 50K’s under my belt before my next
go at it.It kind of reminds me of when
I learned to ski.I so wanted to do a
black diamond after my first few ski lessons, which I did, took my time, and
finished.When I went back to the beginning
and intermediate runs I realized I had learned a lot and was better prepared
the next time I skied a black diamond.
Also, just like when I ran my first half marathon, I had
only run one other race (a 7 mile trail run) and trained over 8 weeks for it.My IT Band flared up then too and I finished
at 2:23.However, now my road half marathon PR pace
is 1:51.So I know I can improve my time
on the Diablo 50K.
According to Sam, there were 169 that started the race and 158 that finished. So while I
came in the bottom four, I am happy I finished.I have completed my first 50K!