It was a great day to be out on the trails. The weather was perfect for a day of
running the trails. Sunny and about 40 degrees. I went into this race very anxious. Four months of training
for my third 50k. I would like to think that all those miles on the snowy/icy
trails out at Lebanon Hills helped me to have a very good race.
I drove with another trail running friend, Pam, and her husband Andy to the
race. This was nice in that I did not have to find my own way to the
race. Knowing the lines at the Porta Potties are always long at the race
start we stopped at the gas station a few miles from the start. We arrived with
plenty of time to pick up our registration packet and even get our picture
taken with some of the UMTR members running that day.
Even
though I know better I started out with Pam towards the front of the start
line. Within the first few miles I was passed by lots of runners but this was
to be expected as I should not be starting toward the front. I was mentally
prepared to be passed by many as it has happened to me many times. The first
part of this race starts with going down a very large hill which is happy to
greet you again at the end of the race as a very large hill that you must go up
in order to finish.
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| Mile 2 of the race. Happy to see a friendly face. Photo by Les DuCloux |
My
race strategy was to run the flats and the downhills and walk up the hills. I
figured I would get enough walking as the course included may 100-200 feet
hills. The trails were mostly dry with more than a couple areas that were muddy
and wet. Walked around a few of these areas but still got wet and muddy. I also
planned on spending very little time at the aid stations to try to make up for
my slower time on the trails. First 2 aid stations I just refilled my water
bottles and ate mostly just bananas and peanut butter jelly sandwiches. I had
my supply of fig newtons which is where I wanted to get the majority of my
fueling from. I was counting on heed at the aid stations so was surprised when
the drink for the day was gatorade. I had not trained with gatorade so was
leery to be drinking it too much. I had one of my bottles filled with 1/2
gatorade and 1/2 water.
After leaving aid station 2 at the 10 mile things went well for a few miles,
although this was the part of the trail with the most mud. Once I was about 2-3
miles from the halfway point the returning runners started coming through. We
were supposed to yield to the returning runners so this really messed with my
rhythm of running and walking the hills. I would say this final section out to
the halfway point was my lowest point in the race. I did enjoy seeing my
running friends Pam, Mike and Sarah on their return trip. It was at this time
that I started to feel some discomfort on my toes of the right foot and was not
sure what was happening in my shoes. I was very relieved to make it to the aid
station as I then knew I would no longer have to yield to the returning
runner.
I
made it to the turnaround aid station at 11:45 with only about 15 minutes to
spare until the cutoff time. I located my drop bag and debated for way too long
on whether I should change my socks. I was afraid of what I might find and
wondered if it would have been better to not know. Now I am glad I did as I had
hole in my sock by my big toe. Change of socks became necessary and it fixed my
feet right up. I was glad I had brought the mini can of Dr. Pepper as it tasted
very refreshing and perked me up. I broke open the bag of Pringles and munched
on those after leaving the aid station. Total time in the aid station was 15
minutes which was too long.

I had a few runners pass me by after leaving this aid station but not many.
I found myself running alone for the second half of the race. I popped in my
mp3 player and found this a welcoming distraction at this point in the race. I
had found a resurge of energy after the halfway point and felt great running to
the next aid station at mile 21. This section was mostly downhill. Had a few
near misses for falling on this section but otherwise I felt great. I started
to pass runners and I think that actually gave me a needed boost. It is not
often that I get to pass runners in a race. Coming into the aid station I saw
Karol whom I had met for the first time last year running the 10K at this race.
It was nice seeing a friendly face.




Leaving the 28 mile aid station I knew that this race, while most likely not
a PR race for me, was definitely doable in 8ish hours. I gave myself permission
at this time to just continue on and not worry about my time as long as I was
continually moving forward. After that final aid station with only about 3 miles to go I fell on the
trail after tripping over a root. I could feel my right foot got wrenched a
little bit but not bad. Just an extra niggle that was not there before.
The
last three miles was rough. I had not remembered that the first 3 miles of the
race were mostly downhill in the woods. I was cursing these hills as I was so
close to being done. I was glad to finally break out of the woods and catch a
glimpse of the finish line with still 1 or so miles to go and the thought of
that last final hill. Wow, I don’t remember that hill being so long. I remember
the steepness but not the length of it. I finally hit the top and saw some more
familiar faces as I turned right to finish up my 31 mile run. I glanced at the
timer and noticed it said 7:54 and picked up the pace as much as I could to
make sure I crossed the finish line before it ticked over to 7:55. I completed
it in 7:54:17. New PR for me. Not by much, only seconds but I am still counting
it.
There were several moments during
this race that stuck out to me.
#1 Seeing my favorite people on the trail as they were returning to the
finish line and I was still heading to the turnaround aid station; Pam Wright,
Sarah Potter (even got a hug!) and Mike Madden.
I tried not to
let the fact that I was still headed to the half way
point and they were several miles ahead of me put me into a negative place.
#2 Seeing a friendly face at the 21 mile aid station that I was not
expecting; Karol Roseman
#3 Being able to pass runners on the second half of the race. This was quite
a boost as I am so used to getting passed all the time.
#4 Not feeling any pain other than the normal aches and pain associated with
running such a long distance.
#5 Knowing that I ran the entire race by myself. Sure, there were many other
trail runners on the trail, but I was able to run all 31 miles without needing
to stick with any particular runner to keep me company. This is quite a boost
to my confidence level as I love to run with others on the trail but now know
that if necessary I can do it solo and be just fine.
#6 After finishing the race all my friends were waiting for me at the finish line, but most importantly Pam's husband Andy, had brought my bag to the finish line from the car. This was just so awesome as after running 31 miles the thought of walking any distance to the car to get my bag for dry clothes to change into is not pleasant. I think only runners truly understand the significance of this.