Took the ferry down to Staten Island for the key tune-up race for the
marathon. The course was wrong the last two years, so we were apprehensive
about it. But the timing was perfect for a marathon tune-up, and besides,
it was a team points race. So me and my team-mates showed up.
I went into this shooting for a sub 1:20, and dreaming about a 1:19:30.
It started off well enough. First two miles, aided by cool weather, drifted
by in 6:07 and a downhill 5:55. Then the clock is on 18:00 and I'm wondering,
where is the mile 3 marker ? Saw it around the corner, turned to my teammate
and said, "that's wrong". Hit it in 6:56. Had a lump in my stomach. Had they
messed up the course again ? Or were they drunk when they were positioning
the markers ? I hoped for the latter -- but were we on a 6:20 pace or a 6:00
pace ? Whatever it was, it felt right, so I kept going, and to my relief, I
ran mile 4 in 5:12 without any discernable change in effort.
So I was at mile 4 in 24:12, with wonky mile markers. Decided at this point
that the mile markers were completely useless, and I was working off a pack
which included 5 guys from my team, so I kept recording splits, but didn't
pay too much attention to them. It seemed to be going well enough, and I was
running with people who I knew would go sub 1:20.
At about mile 9, the pack broke up. I stayed with them until mile 11, where
they surged ahead. I held pace but didn't have gas to accelerate.
Crossed the finish in a net time of 1:19:40.
Splits: 6:07 5:55 6:56 5:12 6:12 5:48 5:59 6:48 5:50 5:05 6:51 6:12 6:40(1.1)
I think that's moderately positive, but not enough to feel like a crash and
burn.
Cheers,
--
Donovan Rebbechi
http://pegasus.rutgers.edu/~elflord/