Friday, July 20, 2012

Loons

The loons were calling this morning.  I don’t often see them, but we hear their unmistakable call from time to time.  Most loons nest farther north, but we’ve had some loons nesting within earshot in the past few years.

100% grass-fed beef.  Everything else
including the mango salsa is organic.
I ran on the park’s grass trails, wet with dew and a little bit tricky, but more fun for me than the pavement.  6.13 miles in 1:10:33, for a pace of 11:31.  I did my walk/run again, running half of each minute, but enhanced that by running all the way up every hill, except for one really big, steep hill, where I ran up half way and walked the rest.  Good training.  I wasn’t as fast as Wednesday, but wet grass, dirt, and sand are not as fast as pavement, and I didn’t feel quite as strong this morning as I did Wednesday.

Whining:  None at all during the run.

However:  The hernia repair has been yapping at me a little in the last two days.  From time to time there is a sharp pain near the incision, and I can’t tell whether it’s near the surface or farther down where the repair actually is.  When it happens, I can’t tie it to any particular movement or activity - it just happens.  There is still some paresthesia (sensitivity to touch) in the skin around the incision, but this is nothing like the paresthesia I’ve felt before, and it’s independent of touch.  There is also numbness around the incision, and I guess it’s possible that the pain is from a nerve that’s trying to re-grow and re-establish normal sensory feeling there.  That would be nice.

Wednesday, July 18, 2012

Between the Storms

We experimented with Greek yogurt a while ago, but
went back to regular organic plain yogurt because it
costs less and it's available everywhere.
We got a little rain last night, so I chose the paved trails in the park this morning, rather than the grass (& mud) trails.  More storms were on the way, too, so we went out fairly early.  The temperature was 70 with a dew point of 68 (ugh) but we did enjoy a nice breeze.

I ran at least 30 seconds of each minute and up every hill, to finish 6.84 miles in 1:13:43, for a pace of 10:47.  Yay!  Sub-11 for almost 7 miles, and there was plenty more in the tank - I actually sprinted to the finish.  It felt so good.

Whining:  None!  This is such a wonderful time now, injury-free and full of pep, that I want to run all day, fast, charging up hills.  But in the past, that excess enthusiasm has gotten me hurt, so I’m going to ramp up carefully. Not over 30 miles per week, running 30 seconds of each minute this week, maybe a little more next week.  So far so good!

Monday, July 16, 2012

Running in the Park

Jim and I had a very nice run on the grass trails, early in the morning.  The temperature is reaching toward 100 again today and already 75, so if we were to run at all, an early run was required, even if the trails were still wet from dew.  Bless his heart, Jim put up with my run/walk pace, now running 30 seconds of each minute.  We ran fast enough to limit my efforts at conversation somewhat, but of course this was a comfortable jog for Jim and he easily filled in the voids.  I enjoy that.

We marveled at the flowers in the park’s open fields, sailed over wet spots in the shaded woods, almost hit a deer driving into the park, stepped carefully past gopher mounds, skipped over a little snake, got our shoes really dirty, and more or less wallowed in nature this morning.  What more could a runner ask?

6.22 miles in 1:12:18, for a pace of 11:37.  Huh - I thought we were going faster - I was hoping for a sub-eleven result.  Oh well - it’s still pretty good (for me) for a 6-mile run.  I worked hard, pushed up most of the hills without regard for the run/walk ratio, and certainly felt the effort in my legs.  It’s the kind of run that may help me get back some speed.

Over the next weeks and months I’ll gradually increase the proportion of running in the run/walk, and do some speedwork or perhaps some 5k races.  If I can stay injury-free, that should help me get some speed back.  A year ago I ran a sub-5-hour marathon, and I’d love to do that again this fall.

Whining:  None!  It’s a masterpiece.

Sunday, July 15, 2012

Muggy Days

Saturday, July 14, 2012:

The St Croix Valley Runners meet every Saturday, 7:00 am, rain or shine, at Northland Tennis Courts on County Road 12 in Stillwater.  We had 14 runners and walkers, mostly runners, tackling another high-humidity morning, everyone arriving back at the tennis courts drenched in their own perspiration. The standard route is 5 miles, but I went 4, doing my run/walk, this time running 20 to 30 seconds per minute, more than I’ve been doing.  I finished in 44:43, for a pace of 11:11.  No pains of any kind.

One of many beautiful scenes on the
Family Means garden tour

Next week I’d like to finish in less than 44 minutes, for a pace below 11 minutes per mile.  It’s time to get some speed back.

Friday, July 13, 2012:

We ran later in the day today, with temperatures in the eighties and a dewpoint to match.  But I took it easy, running only about 15-20 seconds of each minute, and finished 3.93 miles on the paved trails in 35:19, for a pace of 12:10.  Nothing hurt.

Wednesday, July 11, 2012:

What a beautiful recovery run!  The grass trails in the park were dry,  the morning air felt cool and light, and I felt very good.  Still running only 15 or 20 seconds of every minute, I had no pains, even though I’ve stopped using my special hernia shorts.  No whining today.

My legs did run out of gas easily on the uphills, but recovered quickly and the overall time was fine.  Three miles in 35:20, pace 11:51.  Not bad for a nice, easy run.

Sunday, July 08, 2012

Mad Marathon, Waitsfield, VT

If you want a “challenging” marathon, try this one.  I haven’t done Pike’s Peak, and I’m sure there are other very-hilly marathons, but in my 65 marathons this is easily the most-hilly road marathon I've run.  This is not a complaint - I signed up for this and, now that it’s over, I’m very glad that I did.  It really is beautiful, with views of hills on one side of the road and the Mad River Valley on the other side and, from time to time, views of each of the three major ski hills in the Sugarbush area across the valley.  Lots of mountains.  Add plenty of milk cows, horses, and even a few chickens.  The sign said “Free Range Eggs,” and sure enough, there were the chickens right out on the gravel road.  I enjoyed myself as much as I ever have in a marathon.

My Race:

I finished in 5:51:26, fifth in my age group of 70+.  I think there were more who finished behind me, but the results are not on the internet as this is written.  This is state number 46, marathon number 65 since my diagnosis of myeloma.

Before the race I was quite concerned about cramping up, because I had that problem just two weeks ago in Anchorage, in a marathon that was hilly but nothing compared with this one.  But no cramps have appeared, during the race or since.  The calves mentioned the problem a couple of times in the later miles, but I stretched ‘em out and they settled down.

Because I was concerned, though, I had adjusted my pace a little slower than Anchorage, run/walk 15/45 seconds, which I thought would bring me to the finish in about 6 hours.  But that programmed run/walk actually didn’t happen much, because there were few flat parts of the race and I basically walked up hills and ran/walked down them at whatever ratio felt good.  I did wear a wristband calibrated to the 13:44 pace that makes a 6-hour marathon, and at one point found myself behind schedule by a couple of minutes, but evidently made up some time later in the race.  The last three miles of the race are mostly downhill, and that helped a lot.  Even at the finish I could still easily do my 15/45 run/walk.  Every muscle hurts now - calves and quads especially, and I really, really need a nap, but that’s how it’s supposed to be after a marathon and life is great!

If I can do this marathon, I can do ANYTHING!

I rarely wear a hydration belt in a marathon that has regular aid stations, like this one, but I wore one this time and I’m glad.  I was able to take a gulp or two any time I felt like I might get thirsty, and that may have helped hold off the cramps.  Maybe a lot.  And I took salt, for the cramps and to ward off hyponatremia.  Also I took six Clif Shot Mocha gels (with caffeine) along the way.

We stayed three nights at Woods Cottage, a cute little house with a kitchen and an upstairs private bedroom, in Warren, not far from Waitsfield.  It has a flat-screen TV with digital cable, WiFi, a king bed upstairs, a double bed downstairs, and much more.  Matt and Ashley Woods, the proprietors, took very good care of us.

Whining:

1. The hernia repair bothered just a little, only on the pounding downhills, starting about mile 17.  It actually got better, though, and was not a concern in the last six miles.  Is it better than it was before the surgery in April?  I’m not sure, but healing is still happening.
2. The right knee with PFS didn’t bother much.  We ran on the left side of the road, facing traffic (thank you Dori), and that knee apparently doesn’t make trouble on surfaces slanted to the left.  Yay!
3. Otherwise nothing!  In other words, I have very little to whine about.  Gosh, I’ll just have to run another marathon.

The Mad Marathon:

1. It’s on rural roads with no shoulder, some paved and others not.  This was also advertised on the web site.  Many of the roads are shaded.  Automobile traffic was light, and was undoubtedly even lighter for runners who finished an hour or two sooner than I did.  Every driver was courteous.  I did step off the road surface onto the grass a couple of times when cars met, but I needn’t have.
2. The start was great - running right down Main Street Waitsfield, automobile traffic banned for the moment.  The finish was equally great, in a huge lawn just a few yards from the start.  We went through two different covered bridges, both ways each.  These bridges are not for show - the residents of the Mad River Valley use them every day.  Single lane for cars (take turns), but easily wide enough for runners to pass in both directions.
3. The race is mostly, though not entirely, a set of out-and-back segments.  If you just can’t stand out-and-back, do a different race.  I liked it though, because I saw the race leaders for both the half marathon and the full go whizzing by, male and female, each escorted by a bicycle, and I enjoyed seeing the other runners too.  Lots of attaboys and attagirls with the runners passing in the opposite direction.
4. I finished quite late, compared with most runners, yet there were still oranges, bananas, and other food at the finish.
5. Volunteers were plentiful and very helpful.  There was no chance of taking a wrong turn.  One guy even drove by and asked me if I had gels.  When I said yes, he said “Well, are you actually taking them?” That’s slightly beyond helpful, but of course he didn’t know I was on my 65th marathon.
6. All aid stations had water and Gatorade, and volunteers were wonderful about ensuring that the runner got what s/he wanted.  I usually wanted my water flask refilled, and they happily complied.
7. The race was warm today, 61 at the start, 77 at my finish, and mostly sunny, probably typical for a Sugarbush day in July.  A nice breeze helped a lot.
8. Dori Ingalls is the race director (organizer?), she’s wonderful, and she was especially good to us, so even if I did have a negative or two to say about the marathon I would just drop her a note with suggestions for next year.
9. This part of Vermont is recovering from the body-blow delivered by last year’s Hurricane Irene.  You can see where some of the damage was done, but it’s all fixed.  There is no reason to stay away.

Splits.  These vary a lot, because of the hills and because I had to take several “natural breaks” in the first half of the race: 12:03, 15:54, 11:23, 11:37, 11:19, 12:08, 12:04, 21:55 (2 mi), 14:41, 15:22, 15:52, 12:11, 12:47, 12:10, 26:17 (2 mi), 13:27, 13:19, 12:12, 13:45, 11:48, 14:05, 15:09, 11:37, 13:38, 2:29, total 5:51:26, pace 13:24.

Monday, July 02, 2012

Dog Days

We went out to run fairly early this morning, yet the temperature was 81 with a dew point of 72.  That’s not as much fun as a normal summer morning.  It’s been hot all spring, though - the corn is supposed to be knee high by the fourth of July, but it’s already as high as an elephant’s eye and ready to tassel out.

I ran 4 miles in 47:47, for a pace of 11:47.  Plenty fast enough for today.  Lots of sweat.

Whining: (1) The hernia repair felt fine, actually normal, for the whole run; (2) The Lisfranc ligaments on the left foot bothered when I got up in the morning, but not on the run.

The oatmeal is colored a little pink from the juice of frozen blueberries:

Sunday, July 01, 2012

Saint Croix Valley Runners

Saturday, June 30, 2012:

The SCV Runners showed up in strength this morning, about seven men and five women.  I did my usual walk/run, 40 seconds / 60 seconds, but I felt good and several times extended the 20 seconds to 30 or even more, finishing four miles in 44:57, for a pace of about 11:14.  That’s pretty good for me lately.

Whining: None!  For the first time since the April hernia surgery, the right side of my abdomen felt entirely normal. Not only no pain, but no hint of trouble, nothing odd at all.  Just a week after a tough marathon, that’s a very good sign.  Perhaps the repaired abdomen is really, finally, stronger than it was before the repair.  A shorter race with no walking will tell that tale, but not until after the next marathon, which is just a week away.  Easy does it until then.

Pretty much everything is organic.  That's chicken thighs with squash, you can see the rest: