I've done hundreds of races over the years, so many in fact
that some have been forgotten and are buried in the deep dark depths of my mind
- it's only when I find an old newspaper clipping or an old black and white
photo that the memories of certain races come flooding back. Fortunately most
of them have brought feelings of joy, elation and success although there has
been the occasional disappointment along the way!
Oh yeh! Used to run for Stoke AC - National XC Champs 1986 (33rd) |
When first starting this blog, I had a feeling that some
folks would consider it a bit egotistical and narcissistic - a case
of me me me - but they couldn't be further from the truth. I am actually quite
a shy person, and I don't particularly like being the centre of attention, but
having been pestered by several friends, I finally succumbed to peer pressure
and agreed to share my running experiences with those that were interested. I
also hoped that maybe others would believe in their dreams and set out to
achieve them. However, I created a blog primarily as a record for myself - a
place where I could look back and reflect on things from time to time, and try
to make sure I don't make the same mistakes again!
It's now November, and I can't believe that I have been calling Calgary my home for
almost 8 months. Already I've done a number of races over here to try
and get involved in the local running scene, and looking back over my postings in
recent months, there are already races and running experiences that I had
forgotten about - my wins at the Bow River 10km and the High River 10km earlier
in the year, the Calgary Marathon, the Stampede Half and the Millarville Half,
and even my first trail race over here at the Canadian Olympic Park where I
came away with a unique wooden medal. Without this blog, I would likely forget
that I had even taken part in those events, and for that reason alone, I'm
pleased that I've kept a record.
The past few weeks have certainly been pretty busy with
numerous races - in fact I've competed in 4 events in the past month or so, 3
of which have been cross country events organised by Calgary Road Runners.
The annual Cross Country Grand Prix consists of 10 races at
various parks around Calgary, the first of these being at River Park at the end
of September. Back then, I was still getting over a miscarriage so I was
feeling very unfit, very slow and not particularly confident. The good thing
was that nobody knows me in Calgary, so I could take part in the race without
any pressure or expectation, and just see how things went.
River Park Classic XC - September 2012 |
It was a beautiful autumn day for the River Park Classic,
quite warm and certainly not the type of weather one would normally expect for
cross country. The course, as with all the others, was approximately 8km, and
for this race, it involved a couple of good climbs and 2 crossings of the
river, whilst runners were treated to some fantastic views of the city from the
top of the ridge. I started the race cautiously, not really knowing what to
expect, and whilst I felt ok I could certainly tell that I had lost
considerable pace and fitness. I ended up finishing about 12th lady and 67th
overall - not particularly outstanding, but at least I now had a benchmark for
future races, and could gauge any improvement from here onwards.
The second event in the series was a 3-leg relay, this time
at Confederation Park. I desperately wanted to complete all 10 races so I could
become one of the few to receive the "Iron Person Award", so I spent
some time fishing around for other lonesome runners in Calgary to see whether we
could muster together a team of 3. Thankfully a chap named Derek and a lovely
lady named Lorna were willing to have me on their team, with me running first
leg.
I'd had a couple of weeks of more consistent training by the
time race 2 came around in October, but the difference was that the weather had
turned particularly cold and we'd had some snow. This course was shorter at
around 4km but was no less challenging with sharp inclines and 2 crossings of
the brook, and of course, the snow made things somewhat slippery. I started
more confidently this time, and felt so much stronger running up the hills -
the only down side was that the water crossing was absolutely freezing so with
toes like blocks of ice, the last half mile or so was run with extremely numb
and cold feet. I felt good, I felt strong, in fact I was feeling fantastic and
I managed to bring the team home in 23rd place out of 100 or so teams. I gained
a lot of confidence from that relay, and it gave me the motivation to train
hard and hopefully improve with each race over the next few months.
Confederation Park Relay and a cold day in Calgary |
A week or so after the relay event, Calgary had a huge dump
of snow accompanied by plummeting temperatures which made running a little more
difficult. Refusing to let the weather dictate things, I decided to still run
home from work at least 3 times a week - a distance of just over 9 miles if
taking the shortest route- and this would ensure that I got a decent run in
every day rather than getting home in the dark and ending up doing a boring
treadmill run or sitting on my butt with a can't be bothered attitude.
I'm probably one of the few people that actually
prefers running in the winter months, liking nothing better than putting on my
warm running gear and heading outdoors in extreme conditions to battle the
elements. The reward? Coming home to a hot bath before relaxing in front of an
open log fire with a cup of hot chocolate and a good book, or watching some
trash on the telly.
The run home has certainly been helping, and despite it
being heavy going underfoot whilst running through Fish Creek Park after work
most days this past week or so, I've found it really enjoyable and have
been getting in some decent miles whilst building up a good endurance and
stamina base.
Needless to say that when race 3 in the cross country series
came around last weekend, I was feeling ready to put myself to the test. The
weather was still cold and frosty but I felt prepared with having been training
in snowy conditions for the past couple of weeks.
The course at Edworthy Park was perhaps the most enjoyable
so far - lots of narrow twisty paths up and down some sharp, steep hills, some
flat fast running, and some ducking and diving in the wooded area
overlooking the Bow River. The paths were still covered in snow with some
patches of ice and it took considerable skill and balance to make sure you
didn't take a nasty fall and go rolling down the steep edge at the side of the
ridge.
The narrow paths meant getting tangled up with some of the
slower runners at the start and it was difficult to overtake given the course
and the conditions, but once at the bottom of the valley, I was able to stride
out and overtake a few people. I was once again feeling much stronger, and for
once I felt like I was able to pick up the pace although this was still on the
snail side for me! Having followed a path a good way down into the valley,
there would undoubtedly be a climb back up and when this came, it seemed to go
on forever! I managed to run most of the way up and surprisingly for me even
overtook a couple of people, but as the gradient became steeper, I finally
submitted and resorted to walking about half way up. Being two laps, it meant
the same hill twice, and the second time it certainly didn't get any easier!
Edworthy Park XC and 4th lady finish |
I finished 52nd overall at Edworthy Park and 4th lady - to say I was chuffed is an understatment. Ok, numbers were probably down compared to the first race, but some of the ladies finishing behind me were way ahead of me about a month ago, so to me that means progress!
With so many cross country and trail races recently, I felt
the need to do a road race and having spotted the Banff Winterstart 5 mile
night run a few weeks ago, I decided that this was a must. Although it fell on
the same day as the cross country, it didn't start until 7 in the evening, so
it meant that I could actually compete in both.
Banff is about 90 minutes drive from Calgary, and with the
Winterstart race starting in the town, we were already at an altitude of around
5,000 feet. The course is an out and back route that heads out of Banff
and up Tunnel Mountain Road - up being the operative word, and having camped at
the Tunnel Mountain Campground several years ago, I was well aware that
this would NOT be a flat race! Saying that though, I had actually entered the
race for the novelty value rather than chasing a fast time, and with no
street lights and running in pitch black with just a glow stick for company,
through an area renowned for the bountiful wildlife (we had already seen some
huge elk on the race route an hour or so before hand, and they really were big
buggers!), there was no chance that I would even consider going for a PB.
Before long, we veered right and headed up Tunnel Mountain
Road, and all I could see was an orange glow from the glow lamps in the middle
of the road, leading runners up the hill. I couldn't actually see the road or
the top of the hill where we would turn around and head back, but my legs and
my breathing were indicating that we were indeed climbing. I lost all
perception of time and became completely transfixed with the orange glow,
almost hypnotized by it as I made my way up the hill.
I was shaken from my trance by the sound of runners on the
opposite side of the road heading back down the hill, and figured that I must
be near the top as it seemed like I had been climbing forever. Sure enough, a
few minutes later, I saw the welcome shadows of the marshals in the darkness,
and with a little shimmy at the turnaround point, I finally started my decent.
I'd been running with people around me but it wasn't particularly crowded, and
I figured that I must be in the top 100 as there didn't seem to be that many
people ahead of me. This became even more apparent whilst on the way back
down when out of nowhere, I was greeted by a steady stream of glow
torches heading up the other side of the road for the next mile or so.
Banff Winterstart 5 Mile Night Run - photo of the race by official photographer |
Having already raced today I was concerned that I would feel fatigued from the cross country, but in actual fact I was running quite well and feeling good considering. The run back along Banff Avenue was pretty quick despite a strong headwind, and a group of us ran together and picked up the pace. The support was astounding with plenty of people standing at the kerbside as we headed back into town, with plenty of cheering and encouragement taking us all to the finish line. |
My time of 36 minutes certainly wouldn't put me in the
record books, but I didn't really care - I had thoroughly enjoyed the run and
position wise I was 83rd overall. Following the race, there was plenty of food
and drink available, including free beer, leading to a fantastic party atmosphere
afterwards at the Caribou Lodge Hotel.
It's now November and as the race in Banff has indicated,
winter is setting in with shorter days and longer nights. The weather in
Calgary has warmed up a little since the weekend and the snow has started to melt,
but there is snow once again in the forecast for later this week, and the worst
of the winter weather is no doubt still to come. I'm embracing the challenge of
running in the winter months, although I suspect that the treadmill will become
a good friend over the coming weeks which isn't a prospect I'm looking forward
to - at least during the working week anyway. I'm already yearning for
the weekend when I can hit the nearby paths and trails and thankfully, knowing
that there are still races taking place despite a potentially hard winter
ahead, I still feel motivated to get outside and run. I've also got my eye on a
cheeky ultra early in the new year, so there's plenty of things to look forward
to.
great post Del, the races sound amazing tough but amazing. Enjoy Kx
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