Monday, March 31, 2014

Kings Park 15k Review

I ran the Kings Park 15k this past Saturday.  I am writing the race report on Tuesday which is a good indication that things didn't go as planned.  Oh, I ran the race.  And I finished.  Just not as fast as I had hoped.  I heard that this was a tough race.  I heard it was hilly.  I heard it was more difficult than the Great Cow Harbor 10k.  But everything is relative.  One man's hill, is another woman's speedbump.   This was my last chance to gauge my fitness for the Boston Marathon so I was going to give it all I had...  Or not.

I got to the Kings Park High School a little before 8am.  It was an overcast 46 degrees.  Rain was on tap, but not until later.  Packet pickup was at the elementary school about a quarter of a mile down the road.  I got my number and my cozy hooded sweatshirt.  Thank God not another ill-fitting cotton t-shirt!  I brought a small bag that I tied to a leg of one of the tables in the gym.  I trusted that the runners were more interested in getting through this race than scoring a duplicate sweatshirt.


I used the indoor bathroom to avoid another Roosevelt Island incident and then went outside to wait at the start.  I met a woman, Lisa, who just happened to take my high school buddy's spin classes.  She was really friendly.  She was telling me how she was trying to change her life for the good by teaching cooking classes and running!  Good for her!  Five minutes before the start she went to the back of the pack because she didn't want to get in anyone's way.  Considerate, too!  

One reason I don't wear headphones during a race is if it's an unfamiliar course, I try to listen to other people's conversations about the course.  One man was telling a couple of women that there were two really big hills.  Another guy told his friends the first 10k was a fun run, then the last 5k was the race. I overheard a very fit and loud woman shout that this was a practice run for Boston.  It turned out I was standing in front of two men talking about getting to Hopkinton.  Of course, I had to join in.  One guy is staying at a hotel walking distance to Boston Common where most runners will catch school buses to the start.  The other guy is going to drive to the South Street parking lot outside of Hopkinton to take a shuttle bus.  I told them I haven't decided what I'm going to do yet.  Finally, the announcer started the countdown.  The South Street guy quickly advised me to take this course easy because of the hills.  Got it!  Run slow!

The horn went off and I realized there was no starting mat.  I wasn't that far back, but at least 30-45 seconds.  No biggie, I'm running slow!  There were no clocks at the mile markers, just volunteers shouting the time as you ran past.  I prefer clocks.  I ran Mile 1 in about 8 minutes.  I saw the hill at the end of Mile 2.  I ran up.  Not fast, but I didn't walk.  It   leveled off quickly.  That wasn't bad.  But the next one was.  Just past the second mile marker, I saw the next hill.  This one was steep and long.  Was it the second hill that the man earlier spoke of or was this a continuation of the first hill?  My breathing was labored.  I felt like I was moving at a snail's pace, make that an elderly, very tired snail with breathing issues.  My goal was to keep moving.  Don't stop.  Don't walk.  After what seemed like an eternity, I reached the top.  Next was the downhill which was just as steep as the ascent.  I tried to remember what I read about downhill running.  Some say the downhills in Boston are worse than the uphills.  If you go too fast or try to brake too much, you can shred your quadricep muscles making them useless by the time you reach the Newton Hills.  I leaned forward and let gravity take over.  It felt awkward because I naturally wanted to lean backward.  

Mile 6 took us down Kings Park Boulevard which is a long out and back road surrounded by woods and something that looked like an old abandoned mental hospital (think American Horror Story: Asylum).  I was running, but conservatively.  I was waiting for the next big hill.  Miles 7 -9 came and went and I realized there weren't any more hills.  I saw the school.  I had no idea what my time would be, but I knew it wasn't going to be great.  I figured I might as well sprint the last couple of hundred yards to the finish since I still had plenty of gas left in the tank.  The clock read 1:15:42.  About five minutes off what I would have expected if I had run it all out.  

I went back into the gym and retrieved my bag.  Because this was an event put on by my running club, GLIRC, they had a large array of baked goods set out.  I grabbed half of a giant chocolate cupcake, a water, and a Sprite.  I checked the posted results.  I finished 7th out of 54 in my age group at an 8:07 pace, and 194th out of 740.  I hadn't run a race in the 8 minute pace since my marathon.  I was disappointed, but I guess it wasn't bad for running slow...

Boston will be a crapshoot.  

11 comments:

  1. So, was the hill worse than Cow Harbor? Also, I kept reading about the chocolate cupcake over and over and over again...
    I would still love to run high eights for a race that long. What were you hoping to run?

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    1. I was hoping to run around 1:10ish. The hill definitely was worse than Cow Harbor (I don't think James Street is that bad). The cupcake was delish!

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  2. "An elderly, very tired snail with breathing issues." I laughed until I realized that was a pretty good description of me.

    I know you were disappointed by your time which (viewed objectively) was very good. That course that is considered the toughest on LI. Even with all those hills, you still had plenty of energy to draw on at the end, a good indication of your fitness. How could they not have a starting mat? If you'd started closer to the front you would have picked up a lower finish position.

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    1. Oh, come on, ER! I would say you only have breathing issues. :)

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    2. Thank you for not calling me a tired, elderly snail.

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    3. This past year I have been finishing in the top 10% overall. I finished in the top 26% in Kings Park. So even though it was hilly, others managed to make it faster. That's how I view it.

      I think I gave snails a bad rap on that hill.

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    4. Your percentile finish is probably more a reflection of your competition than your personal performance. Only hardcore runners like yourself are going to take on a hilly 15k in March.

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  3. As an annual spectator, it's my impression that Boston is always a crapshoot. The weather is so unpredictable, runners have to wait around so long for the start, some people don't have the quads needed, etc. This year will be even weirder, because there are extra runners and tons of extra security, plus larger than usual crowds are expected. Speaking of which - what's your bib number? If I see you, what should I yell out?

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    1. #19,331! Yay! You can yell, "Go, Aimée!!!!!" Where on the course will you be?

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    2. We usually stand at about 25K (between miles 15 & 16), which is a downhill stretch, on the left side of the street as one faces downhill. What do you expect for timing there, about 1 PM?

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    3. Sorry we didn't see you. I saw three women with t-shirts claiming that their name is *Amy,* I saw runner number 19,332, but didn't see you (or anybody else we were specifically looking for, actually. We did see the Hoyts go by with their entourage).

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