The last time I had a full marathon build up was for Mesa Marathon last February. After that, I trained for Mt Hood in June, but it was canceled due to the pandemic. I signed up for St. George in October, but in early August it was canceled. That is when a friend found Mt Nebo but we only had 3 weeks to prepare for it, so that build was cut short. Then Mt Charleston Limited Edition was scheduled for November, and I had about 8 weeks to prepare after recovering from Mt Nebo, so it was also an abbreviated training cycle.
At Mt Charleston, I had an
excellent run for 23 miles and was on pace for sub-3 and a PR, but as the
course flattened out in the last 4 miles my legs became fatigued to the point
that I could not continue at pace. I
crashed hard and ended up with a sobering 3:12. Nevertheless, I gained great
confidence in pacing and running fast downhill. The day was perfect for running
with a little chill up top and not too hot at the finish. The vistas were clear,
and the road was smooth. It was great to race in the pandemic and the overall
race experience provided by Revel was exceptional.
To hold a marathon during the
pandemic, Revel race series limited the field size to 262 racers for each
event, and then due to the popularity, added a second day of events. We were
bussed to the top in groups of 60 so there were no lines for the porta johns,
and we could get back on the bus until the start time. The racers lined up and started one by one
and we could ditch our mask as we crossed the start line. The aid stations had just one person and there
were not any fans along the way. Then at
the finish they had a table with the medals and a Zupas boxed lunch. No crowds!
The running was lonelier on the course, but the overall experience was
very good.
When Revel scheduled another
race of the same format for Mt Lemmon in February, I signed up for it because
there was a chance that the Mesa Marathon would not happen, and this would be a
great backup. After recovering from Mt
Charleston, I had a full 13 weeks of training to prepare for Mt Lemmon. Sure enough, in December we learned that Mesa
Marathon would be postponed indefinitely so I set my sights on Mt Lemmon.
By this time, I had been in
marathon training and recovery for more than a year. And even though the year was disrupted by the
pandemic, I had been able to continue running and I saw evidence in races and
workouts that I was getting stronger. In
May I ran a 1:26 half and then in Oct ran another in 1:27. At Mt Nebo I ran a
negative split on a hard course and at Mt Charleston I ran the best 23 I’ve
ever run. During this training cycle I
only remember missing two days and I did not have any injury or sickness. The worst ailment was a wart on my left
forefoot which Matt was treating aggressively.
A very memorable run was a 22
with John where we ran on the Mesa course and did extra climbing at the start
and then did a steady progression over the last 8 miles finishing at sub 7 pace
at the end. I don’t remember talking
about that as the plan beforehand with John, but he kept stepping into it and I
did my best to hang with him! It felt great to be able to lean into that run at
the end and not have the wheels come off.
Another memorable run was the 2x6mi at marathon pace on the loop during
a 20. I
For the most part, my training
program this cycle was very similar to previous cycles with intervals on
Tuesdays, hills on Thursdays, and long runs on Saturdays. Five runs a week, peaking in the high 50s for
mileage. Matt was my primary training
partner and I also did a lot of runs with John and the loopers. One difference is that we got a Peloton bike this
Christmas, so I started doing a strong ride on my rest day each week.
Through the cycle I knew that
getting COVID would seriously hinder my training, so I was very keen to avoid
it! We have been blessed to stay healthy;
nobody in our squad has gotten it that we know of. In the last month I was extra careful to
avoid risks.
I had new Nike ZoomX Vaporfly
NEXT% shoes for the race and I used them for an 18-mile run two weeks prior to
race day to test them out. They felt similar
to my 4% and Zoomfly shoes so I did not expect any troubles using them in the
race with only one training run.
Race week came and I did my
best to stay calm and rested. I did a few light runs and a spin on the Peloton
to stay fresh. On Friday Kandyce and I
drove to Tucson and went directly to packet pickup. Then we drove up the mountain to a lookout at
about 7 miles from the end and turned back.
The slope was very nice with consistent grade and winding road through
the mountain canyon. I was really
looking forward to the run! We found a
great Italian restaurant for some simple pasta and then we went to the
hotel. I prepped my gear and settled
down.
Gear: Nike ZoomX Vaporfly NEXT% (green), Wright double layer socks, UnderArmor long sleeve shirt, Lululemon shorts, Adidas BAA cap, Goodr sunglasses, compression socks, Aftershox Titanium earphones, Garmin Fenix 6, Nathan Exoshot handheld water bottle, SPI belt and throw-away gloves. I carried an e+Shot and two gels inside my water bottle so that my SPI belt wasn’t as heavy. Race weight: 185
Nutrition: Peanut butter bagel, Picky oatmeal, and banana
early morning, AMPED Nitro before the race, 2 Maurten gels, 2 Huma gels,
e+Shot, and water during the race.
On race morning I parked 10m from the bus, turned in my form, had my temperature taken, and then hopped on the bus. It was like a limo pickup! The ride to the start always seems so long and it is overwhelming to think about running that distance. By the top we were in the pines with snow on the ground. The previous day the temp was about 17F at the start but for us it was a balmy 33F. I decided not to wear extra layers and in fact thought that maybe the long sleeve shirt might be too warm at the end. But I had left the short sleeve at home so that wasn’t an option! In the end it was a bit warm for the last half hour, but not uncomfortable and it was worth it to be a bit warmer at the top.
We had opportunity to get off
the bus and use the porta johns and then get back on. Right before race time the next bus arrived
and so I got a chance to see John, Hari, and Cyreen before getting in
line. As we started, we had a few
seconds between runners and then a place to ditch our mask before hitting the
course.
My plan was to take it easy
absorbing the early hills and so I did not expect to pass people. The wave ordering was based on expected
finishing time, so the runners in front of me were anticipating faster than
3-hour time. However, as I came up on
the first runner, it was clear that he was working harder and running slower
than where I was comfortable. I passed
3 or 4 in the first mile climb but felt I was in control. Then there is a mile downhill and I picked up
the pace to near marathon pace and it felt good to get the legs moving. Mile 3 is the start of a 1.3 mile climb and
since we were still at about 8,000 ft, it is a hard effort. I slowed down and just absorbed it with
steady effort. I checked my heart rate
and it was in the high 150s which I wouldn’t normally want to see this early in
the run, but it wasn’t max effort. At
mile 4.3 where the course starts the long descent, I calculated in my mind that
I was about 4:30 behind marathon pace.
This was within the range I expected.
Now the ride begins!
As the sky got brighter, the
canyon lit up and the views were spectacular.
I have run many mountain races, and this has to be one of the best for
the vistas. I found what I thought was
my marathon effort, which was in the low 6:30s. By the end of mile 5 my heart
rate had dropped to the low 140s.
Perfect! A woman passed me in
this stretch, and she was the only runner I could see ahead of me. And when I
glanced back, I could not see anyone behind me hidden by the curves of the
road. COVID distancing!
At the aid stations, I had to grab a bottle of water as they were not handing them to the runners. For the most part it went well, but once I dropped the bottle and another time, I really fumbled with the bottle cap. I used gels at about mile 6, 12, 18, but ended up not using the last one. I used the e+Shot around mile 20. I kept my gloves on quite a long time. I ditched one after soaking it from fumbling with the water bottle sometime after mile 13. The other I kept until about mile 20. So, I felt like Michael Jackson for a bit, although I don’t think he ever ran a marathon. I did not experience any GI discomfort and only minor cramps that I was able to work away by stretching out and breathing deep. One more tactical note… the cold tends to amplify the sensation of a full bladder. I don’t think I was needing to go but at mile 10 I was really feeling it. I thought about waiting for the next aid station but realizing there was not a soul around, I decided to pee on the run. I ran with wide legs and managed to avoid getting wet! That saved a solid 20 seconds and a chance of tripping. #skills
The most significant ailment was a sore left ankle. My new shoes were rubbing, and I think it was because my shoe was tied a bit tight. Once I could tell what it was, I flexed my foot to try and shift the rubbing. It may have helped, but the rubbing continued. I did not want to stop and retie, so I carried on and blocked out the pain. It wasn’t terrible, but it wasn’t comfortable. At least I knew it wasn’t going to affect my running mechanics or fatigue so I didn’t worry about it like I might if my legs were getting sore.
The miles clicked by and I
continued to knock off miles in the 6:20s and 6:30s. There are a few small climbs and those miles
dipped to 6:40s. At each mile, the Revel
app would announce my split and predicted finish time. The predictions were for a pretty slow time early
on because of the climbs, but gradually the time was dropping. I started to notice that my Garmin was
chiming the miles earlier than the app and earlier than the course
markers. I realized that I might hit my
goal on Garmin and not finish the race sub-3!
This had happened to one of the runners I reviewed on Strava in the
Friday race. I kept up the effort I was
managing but I didn’t have margin to push any further without digging a hole
that could be devastating. I have been
there before! So, I kept my focus on
maintaining my effort. This was more difficult than normal because
there were no runners to pace with. The
only runner I could see was the woman who had passed me early. She was still about a hundred yards ahead;
neither gaining nor slowing. It may be
that I was able to pace off of her, but with that distance it is difficult to
correct small deviations. One thing that
definitely helped were all the voice comments from family and friends sending
messages. Each time I would be sure to
check my watch to make sure I was on track.
Each time I had a little extra spring in my step. It was very helpful!
I was still feeling very
strong at mile 20 and despite the large descent, my legs were in good condition. As I took stock, I felt better than expected
in both energy and leg strength. My
slowest mile since mile 5 was 6:44 and even miles 22 and 23 were in the 6:30s. So delighted!
I started to gain on the woman in front of me and before I knew it, I
was on her heels. I glanced at my watch
and my pace was slowing, so I realized she was really fading. I carefully stepped around her and picked up
my step to get back on track. Shortly
after that, I ran past a person on the side of the road that I didn’t really
see. He said my name so I realized it
must have been Lionel. Cyreen had said
that he was going to run her in the last few miles. By the time I figured this out I was well
past him.
The city was visible off and
on since mile 5, but now it was finally right in front of me. I knew that the road was going to flatten out
and I also knew that I had no time to spare and had to keep the pace. Miles 24 and 25 were harder and I had to dig
in to keep under marathon pace and there was no room to push further to try and
gain enough time to give a buffer for the gap between my watch and the
course. There was nothing I could do
about that, but I could hang on to where I was.
This may sound unexpected, as in why couldn’t I speed up just a
bit? At this stage of a marathon,
momentum is manifest not only as physics carrying my mass down the course but also
in every aspect of my body’s machinery from muscles firing to tendons
stretching to blood flowing to lungs moving air. It is extremely difficult to disrupt this
momentum and it takes a massive effort to hang on to it at this stage of the
race. By this time, I knew I was not
going to cross the line sub-3; the course was running long. The last mile is still a little downhill, but
it flattens out a lot. I pressed
hard. I was getting warmer. My ankle was painful. My whole body wanted to stop. But I didn’t!
I made the final left turn and I could see the finish banner. I checked my watch and sure enough, the
banner looked further than what my watch said I had left. But I was also delighted to see that I was
going to cross 26.2 in under 3 hours! I
watched the seconds tick by and decided to just stop my watch before 3
hours. It read 26.26 miles and 2:59:57. I was confident I had run the marathon
distance in less than 3 hours! Wow. But the banner was still up ahead so I
carried on. Crossing the line. I had a
big smile despite the fact that my official time would not be sub-3.
I put Jeff’s name on my race bib. I miss running and training with him. The last race he ran was a year ago at Mesa Marathon. He had an incredible run and set a PR just narrowly missing his Boston qualifying time. Jeff would have loved this course. I thought of Jeff several times during the race. I thought of how hard he trained and about how he was able to finish strong in workouts and in races. Normally I run much better with friends than when alone; it is the close presence and push that helps get the best out of me. I ran my best race at Mt Lemmon and although I was alone for most of the miles, I must conclude that I had a friend running with me that day nudging me to do my best. Love you Jeff.

















