Reasons I ended up running this race to complete my 43rd through 56th lifetime loops around Lake Merced in the southwest corner of San Francisco, on Saturday, April 17:
- Diablo 50 mile cancelled-- PCTR helped accomodate by moving Skyline to the Sea 50k up a week for the following day but we'd already scheduled our son's already delayed birthday pony party in Half Moon Bay, and I felt even a flat 100k would be more beneficial training than a trail 50k. Plus a friend's wedding reception was Saturday night, so logistically was undoable.
- Rajeev is a great guy and RD. I also missed his 50th birthday fat-ass run when I ran Jed Smith.
- PAUSATF points for the Rhoquick Quicksilver team
- figured maybe I could shoot for a PR, and another sub-8 (hour 100k)
Joe Swenson was also going to run, so I had offered to drive him from my house. He drove past in his red truck, didn't get out. I drove over to him, he opened the car door, "HEY, HOW'S IT GOING?!" I was glad to see him too, but didn't want to wake up the neighborhood dogs.
With the GPS, no wrong turns to the start with getting to the start on the north side of Lake Merced. While picking up my bib, everyone was already heading to the start half a mile away.
I needed to #2. I was the last to get into the portapotty, didn't feel like I got it all out, but needed to move. On the way there, I passed a woman lamenting that she was going faster than her race pace.
Garmin recorded map of my 5 minute trot at a sub-11 minute mile pace to the start line
I barely made it to the start where Rajeev was giving his pre-race talk.
Garmin Forerunner died on me. "BATTERIES LOW, PRESS ENTER." But I'd just charged it. Oh well, I guess the course wasn't going to make that interesting a map on Google Earth, but was hoping to use it to help me pace.
I had a hydration system devised to save time and reduce waste-- (first time I had this planned out): Three Ultimate Direction bottles to alternate between the two aid stations; so drop off one, pick up one a third to half full.
Garmin-less, I was pulled by the pack of runners shooting various distances, and including my two teammates running 100k, Pierre Yves-Couteau and Sean Lang.
To urge to dump started shortly after finishing my 2nd lap. I barely made it to the south aid station dry. Here's some of the many great volunteers there after I finished the whole race.
Vivek Rai, Chandrakala (CK) Kappana, Brajesh Upadhyay, Mohan Thirumale
This time I got it all out, but it took me half a lap to recover.
Ending laps 3 and 4, I asked Baldwyn for my iPod (as evidence of my impaired thinking, I kept called it a "Walkman"). I don't think he heard the first time, so he finally gave it to me at the end of lap 5. But the earbud cord was too tangled for me to deal with, so I stashed it back into my pockets, and gave it back to him at the end of lap 6, then got it back from him untangled at the end of lap 7. (thanks, B!)
Despite all the hassle, I had problems with what was loaded on the Nano-- some continuing medical education lectures I'd uploaded to listen to during my recent vacation to Hilton Head...
...and a lot of music in our collective iTunes music library. But somehow I didn't successfully resynch my Nano to carry only stuff I wanted to hear. Lots of pulling the Nano out and clicking the wheel to skip songs.
My 50k split was 3:55. With how I was feeling I doubted I could make sub-8 hours, but figured maybe I could pull a 8:15.
But I started decelerating 2nd half. Besides fatigue, my pace kept getting slowed by the feeling some part of me (calf, hip, low back, etc) would snap or spasm. As I mentioned, needed the music. Anything to help distract me. It's one thing to hurt and push it when you're running optimally, but when you're hurting and you're sucking, you're just trying to survive. A lot of mental calculations (only 4 more laps of 18 miles left), but the problem was I would mentally anticipate X laps or Y miles left even when it was actually X+1 or Y+4.5 miles left, and then realize I was jumping the mental gun.
To my credit, I was determined to finish the full 100k. In this race, you can stop at 50 kilometers or 50 miles and still get official credit for the shorter distance. (For PAUSATF team points, I could have dropped, since Jim Magill was also running and we just needed three guys to go the distance to score. Our Tamalpa rivals weren't fielding a team for any of these races.
Jim Magill, photo by Shishir Ramam
I just decided for myself, that I was not finishing the full 100k was not an honorable option. Though I guess looking like I wasn't enjoying myself WAS my prerogative.
photo by Alan Geraldi
During the 2nd half of the race I was passed (often lapped) by several people:
- Todd Braje (50k winner) during my 6th and his 7th lap
- Joseph Binder (rookie 50 miler so didn't recognize him, winner in a course record 5:37:46) my 8th / his 9th
Binder with RD Rajeev Patel, photo by Alan Geraldi
- John Souza (doing the 50 mile) our 9th lap
- Jon Olsen (won the 100k in 7:32:29), my 10th / his 11th. Jon got injured last year and out of the race seen for a while, so I'm glad to see him coming back in good form.
Jon Olsen, Charles Wickersham,, John-Karma Souza , Leslie Antonis, Hoa C. Tran, Barbara Elia
(thanks John S. for the photo)Pierre lapped me my penultimate lap and his last. He just made it under 8 hours, but didn't beat my PR.
Jean didn't lap me, but cranking out a 6:07 50 miler, one week after AR50 is impressive.
I came in at 8:45:17, a quarter minute SLOWER than my anti-PR time 2 years ago, when gale winds were blowing from the ocean and I'd thrashed a few muscles playing paintball the evening before. my 2008 Ruth Anderson report. Go figure.
So there you see: 40-somethings getting faster: Jean, Pierre, Scott Dunlap (not there at Ruth, not French, but you all know him). Exception is moi. I am senescing.
Comparison of my splits, this year and my PR in 2007 (2007 lap times were from my watch. For some reason we didn't get 50k and 50 mile splits this year, and I didn't record them.)
Lap 2010 2007
1 0:28:58 0:29:19
2 1:02:35 1:02:35
3 1:36:24 1:35:10
4 2:09:23 2:07:20
5 2:43:21 2:39:17
6 3:17:04 3:11:14
7 3:52:33 3:43:25
8 4:30:37 4:16:30
9 5:10:21 4:51:30
10 5:51:10 5:29:38
11 6:34:54 6:07:21
12 7:18:56 6:43:52
13 8:01:37 7:20:45
14 (100k) 8:45:17 7:57:09
Psychologically, I became resigned to inevitability of decline, deceleration, and perhaps no more PRs, except negative ones. I will welcome any surprises, but they will be just that-- surprise flukes.
But was I depressed about this? Hell no-- Darshan's dhal soup was excellent. Ten times better than your typical chicken noodle. Some of the awesome volunteers at the main north aid station and 100k race finish line:
Taub, Diane Forrest, Darshan Thaker, Keara Forrest, Rajeev Patel, Kalyani Subra
But had to hurry back. Baldwyn had gone to the SF Zoo with his family, Joe, who stopped at 50k and was recording finish times at the 50k mark, came back and I drove home, with only 17 minutes to shower, dress and leave again with my wife to BART to a friend's wedding reception (the wedding happened in Taiwan.)
The hors d'oeuvres at the reception hit the spot, and I think I managed to scarf 31+ to keep the mouthful to mile ratio above 0.5. The servers were cool about letting me eat. Then I could drink. Glad I was aggressive about the foraging because dinner didn't come until after 9:30. At least there are some things I'm still good at.....
Sunday returning from my son's birthday pony party, I went to pick up some milk at Trader Joe's, on a whim grabbed a bargain bottle of Australian Shiraz to see if it was good. At checkout, the guy asked to see my ID, I thought initially to verify my credit card. "I'm 43, born in 1967, I have a few grey hairs, see?" I told him lifting my cap. He let it slide (I didn't have my wallet on me.) Should this make me happy? No! I'd rather have a head full of grey hair and be able to cut my PR by 21 minutes than be definitely slower while looking possibly under 21.race website on run100s.com
RD Rajeev Patel's Ruth Anderson race blog (includes links to other race reports)
results with lap splits