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05 Sunday Sep 2021

Posted by Ed Mahoney in Running

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Boulder Backroads, Boulder Res, Boulderthon

The term delusional is often bandied about with a negative connotation. My run this morning forced me to consider for a moment that I might be delusional, thinking I can prepare for a marathon, grossly overweight with ten weeks of training. Fortunately, I’m not overly introspective and the moment passed. I don’t think considering reality is all that constructive while training.

I have up until the expo, the night before the marathon, to drop down to the half marathon and I’ll pivot to reality then. My thinking is that I’ve made good progress in the last five weeks and I have yet five more weeks.

For today’s challenge, I parked at the Boulder Res and started my run exactly where the race is set to start. I had a number of objectives with this run. The first was to see if I could run the first sixteen miles of the course, which would loop me back around to my car. It’s sort of a commitment because if I couldn’t make it beyond eight miles, I would have an eight mile walk back to my car. That’s sort of what happened.

My second objective was to observe the accuracy of the course map. I can tell from looking at it that the final two miles along Magnolia and Pearl Streets are off by a half mile. I can now inform the race director that the first nine miles of the course map are off by a mile and a half, because my watch recorded eight miles where the map shows nine and a half. I made it to what I believe is the turn-around at Ouray and Oxford Roads and made it halfway back up the hill on Oxford before admitting I couldn’t make it to the top. This is where I began to walk.

With this, I’d met two objectives. I learned I can’t run sixteen miles and I proved the inaccuracy of the course map. All very good things to know. I wasn’t happy with having to walk so early, but the air quality wasn’t all that great, sixties when I left the house and nineties when I returned, and it set me up to test another one of my goals.

I wondered if, in the marathon, I ran the first half at around an eleven minute pace, could I walk/run the rest of the race and stay under the six hour completion threshold? Overall, I need to run a little under a 13:30 pace to remain eligible to finish before they reopen the streets. I think that will work because I ran a 10:27 pace before I started walking, and I maintained a 13:51 pace for the next six miles once I started walk/running. This also suggests I’ll benefit from running slower, at least an eleven minute pace.

Back to my second objective, the six miles of my walk/run back to the car accurately mapped to the course map. Hope the race director finds those observations useful. Because I’ve been pestering the race officials with everything from confirming my registration, to hotel discounts, to this map nonsense, I might use another email address going forward in case they’ve taken actions to block my other one.

The final useful objective was to learn that my shoes will work well on this course. I don’t know the percentage for the entire course, but the Boulder Backroads are over half gravel vs pavement. Some sections, like along the irrigation ditch, are brutal on the feet. At least, once your feet have become tender from having run so many miles. I recall my last Boulder marathon that was run as two loops around the Backroads and Res and hitting the irrigation ditch road was like walking on hot coals. I don’t normally like overly soft running shoes, or what runners call a high stack, but these Hoka Rockets performed. I couldn’t feel the gravel at all. Until I get some tougher feet, these shoes are what I need.

If I were to face reality, after today’s run, I’d drop down to the half, or perhaps from the race entirely. Instead, I’m still looking at this thing through Ted Lasso glasses and figure I learned a lot of good things from today’s poor run. I neglected to add that I nearly vomited afterward. Even though I carried and fully drank a liter of electrolytes, I ended the run dehydrated. Today was a tough run. Tomorrow is another day.

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Farm Roads

12 Saturday Mar 2016

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Boulder Backroads, Moab, New Braunfels, wedding

6 miles 2

In honor of the political campaign season, this photo above is a lie.  I didn’t run Moab today.  This photo is from 2011.  But I wanted to be there with my friends, oh so bad.  Running that half marathon alongside the Colorado River through the canyon is one of this country’s best experiences ever.  Hope my friends enjoyed themselves this weekend.  Wish I were there.

family

Instead, I ran my own half marathon on the Boulder backroads.  My week was too busy for travel as I just returned, close to midnight Monday, from my Niece Christi’s wedding in New Braunfels, Texas.  This is Christi, pictured above, with her father Mike, sister Mindi and mother, my sister Nancy.  Christi is a school teacher in San Antonio.  Mindi is an officer with the Hays County Sheriff’s Department.

bride and grandma

It was a happy day for my mother too.  While she’s appreciative of her ten grandchildren, only three great grandchildren aren’t enough and she’d like to have more of those.

tres hermanas

I was pleased to see my sisters as well.  They all live a thousand miles from me and we don’t get together often enough.  I hope they were surprised to discover that my bangs are longer than all of theirs’.  I also saw some nieces whom I haven’t seen in decades.  Such a great trip.

mom and daughter

Clearly though, my little sister was the happiest of us all.  Mother and daughter were beautiful walking down the aisle.  The wedding was held outside and the Central Texas skies held back the flood waters just long enough to pull off this wedding Sunday evening.

dance

Okay, maybe the bride and groom were the happiest.  Kevin is also a teacher at the same elementary school as Christi.  They coordinated their wedding date with spring break.  But enough about all these shiny, happy people.  This is a running blog.

Today’s run may have equalled Moab in awesomeness.  I run so often on the little LoBo Trail outside my door and I don’t get out to the Boulder backroads enough.  The hard-packed clay, with streaks of rich brown and slate, is ideal for long runs.  I eschewed my Hokas for my old running shoes and felt like myself again.  My hamstring injuries are fading.  My old Salomon trail shoes have over 2000 miles on them, but give me a responsiveness on the dirt that I’ve missed.  My overly-cushioned Hokas are deaf by comparison.

North of the Boulder Res, I ran past fields of hops ready to grow for the local brewpubs, equine facilities, polo ranches, and over quaint bridges arched across Left Hand Creek.  It was 50° around noon with late winter sunlight filtering down through leafless Cottonwood.  An absolute runners dream for thirteen miles.  I came up behind another runner, over-dressed in tights and jacket, as we both left the road for a section of trail.  A garbage truck was nearly blocking the opening in the fence to the trail.  He took a less confrontational route around the far side.  I was enjoying my downhill stride too much to be bothered and darted between the busy sanitation worker and his monster truck, threading the needle to reach the trail.  I didn’t slow down or go wide.  Every run is a race.  I couldn’t be in Moab this weekend, but I had a good run.

 

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Boulder Backroads Marathon 2015

19 Saturday Sep 2015

Posted by Ed Mahoney in Boulder Marathon, Marathons, Running

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Boulder Backroads, Boulder Marathon, Boulder Res, Gadi, race results

Ed half 1This morning’s Boulder Marathon is what all my massive mileage training is about.  Over 600 miles in the heat of July and August.  Last weekend’s relay race over Georgia Pass has me feeling confident.  Although, working 13 hour days in New York all week and only exercising less than 60 minutes in aggregate on hotel aerobic machinery has me questioning my taper plan.  My legs should certainly be fresh.  Hopefully the unabated restaurant and bar calories will find purpose twenty miles from now.

Chris and I start out together the first half mile.  We’re both wearing shorts and tech t-shirts without gloves despite the 47° starting temperature.  It will warm up 1° per mile; we couldn’t ask for better weather.  Chris is running the half marathon and surges ahead of me in the first mile.  I’m not wearing my Garmin, it’s recording stats but in my pocket.  I’ll relate my mile splits here but I don’t know them while I run.  I run my first mile in 7:42.  The only bad start in a marathon is one that goes out too fast.  This is probably too fast but it is mostly downhill.  The next five miles are up hill.

Chris kick 1Still, my next four miles are in 7:23, 7:32, 7:49, and 7:49.  I watch Chris this whole time race about 200 meters ahead of me against two guys in blue and one in yellow.  There are less than 400 runners between the full and half marathons, so we’re completely spread out after two miles.  Chris drops the two blues before hitting Niwot Road at three miles and runs even with the yellow guy until five miles.  At this point, Chris surges and increases his lead over me to a quarter mile.  The yellow guy surges a couple of minutes after Chris, but never again reaches him.  Chris sees me after a goofy loop-back turn off Oxford Road and puts on a massive surge that takes him out of sight for me until I see him at the half finish.  This photo shows his kick near the end.

Chris kick 2Chris finishes 5th in his age division and 34th overall.  I think the half is more competitive than the full.  You get a sense of how fast Chris kicks in this finish photo based on how high his feet are off the ground. His 1:33 is a personal record.

I cross the half six minutes behind Chris in 1:39 – which is a good ten minutes faster than I expected. I see this time on a clock at the Boulder Rez.  This is surprisingly fast in a 7:30 pace but I feel strong.  I run much of the second 10K with Gadi, a runner who recently moved from Israel to obtain his Masters in Psycology at Naropa University in Boulder.  We talk much of the time but he finishes at the half.    I’m certain at this point I can run a second 13 miles, I feel that strong.  I do expect to slow down on the upcoming hills and do by a minute to an 8:30 pace as the third 10K gains elevation again.

Ed half 2

My legs become heavy on the final uphill mile, the 19th mile, but I pick my pace back up at twenty miles.  Some other runners begin to surge here, sensing the downward slope.  I don’t get into a race though because I know I won’t be able to hold it.  My goal all along has been to feel comfortable the entire race, which is why I don’t monitor my watch.  I pass a couple of runners on this final 10K and one passes me.  After 22 miles, the course turns off Niwot Road onto a trail along an irrigation ditch.  The gravel feels like hot coals under my tender feet.  This begins my slowdown as my stride significantly shortens.

I tend to describe bonking or hitting the wall in terms of running out of fuel, but this is how it feels.  All the muscles in my abdomen and upper legs begin to melt.  The heaviness and burning from lactic acid would be preferable to this sensation of vanishing body parts.  My slowing pace is like a dream where I’m running but moving in slow motion because I don’t have control.  I picture my blood cells moving into my muscles and stealing away without replenishing the lost proteins.  It’s a brutal scenario where momentum is only maintained by leaning forward and hoping my legs drop in front of me in time to catch my fall because I haven’t the ability to contract my thighs and lift my knees.  I don’t bonk necessarily here but slow down even more at mile 24.  This slowdown is more from heavy legs – not nearly as painful as hitting the wall.

Ed finishThe cheering crowd steers me toward the finish line like sirens to the rocks. I yank my Garmin from my pocket at the 26 mile sign and notice I’m close to a 3:30 Boston Qualifying time.  I didn’t plan on sprinting to the finish, but pick it up a bit anyway for the final quarter mile.  I cross in 3:30:05.  Five seconds off qualifying for Boston!  This doesn’t actually bother me though because I wasn’t trying to run this fast.  Even with my slowdown the final two miles, this marathon was everything I hoped it would be.  I felt great.  I’m totally satisfied.  I never bonked.  And my second half was only ten minutes slower than my first, not a bad margin.  Good enough for 12th place overall, although only 4th in my age division.  50 year olds are fast in Boulder.  I would have either won or taken second in just about every other age group.  I complete my day with a massage at 3pm, a steak dinner at 5, and I’m watching CU go into overtime against CSU.  Awesome day!

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Course Prep

07 Monday Sep 2015

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Boulder Backroads, Boulder Marathon

Mat & KarenI don’t think I’ve ever trained as much for a marathon.  The one sensible item left unchecked on my list was to run the course.  I ran the half marathon loop on the Boulder Backroads Sunday morning.  The full marathon is simply twice around the same loop.  This is smart prep, although I’m a bit psyched out now at all the rolling hills and by how slow I ran.  But I knew it would be a slow course, I’ve run it before.

The course exits the Boulder Rez onto 55th St. and heads north.  The gravel isn’t exactly thick, but it’s heavier here than on the backroads further north.  And much of the road contains those ripples so common to gravel roads.  Less than ideal but I wouldn’t complain about it.  Preferable to the mile or so of asphalt on the next section – Niwot Road.  This road presents a slight rise west bound and of course a nice downward slope on the return.  Except that the east bound section is half the distance as it comes out from a different road.  Pavement won’t present much impact though given such a short stretch.  Pavement won’t impact runners at all who are used to training on it, I never do.  And of course, pavement is faster, so there’s that.

In fact, if I were considering racing hard, I’d probably accelerate on Niwot Road – in both directions – to capture the speed of the pavement.  My favorite racing tactic is to take whatever the course gives me.  I slow down up steep hills to maintain a steady heart rate and accelerate through the downhills.  The dirt roads north of Niwot Road are super nice for running.  Very little gravel.  After running the course, I expect my two returns to be my fastest times.  The course goes out uphill the first 10K, back downhill the second 10K, and then repeats.  Certainly my second 10K will be faster than my first.  Not only will my first 10K be uphill, but I’ll be warming up.  It’ll be somewhat amazing really for my fourth and final 10K to be faster than my third.  Twenty miles is when I typically begin to fold like a cheap card table.  But the second loop contains some hills early that the final 10K won’t have.  My Garmin stats will be interesting.

I’m considering going back out there this morning to run the loop again.  That, or putty and paint some house damage from the puppies.  Probably both.  This photo is of Karen and her cousin Matt; we met for dinner last night at the Old Capitol Grill in Golden.  Matt and his wife Debbie are visiting their son who is attending Seminary.  If you think I run some crazy events, Matt runs ultras.  His next event involves running around a one mile loop for 24 hours to see how far he can go.  I think I’d get dizzy but Matt says the loop contains enough turns that you don’t notice.  The really crazy thing is Matt only trains three days a week with 8 to 10 mile runs.  And he runs marathons all the time.  I understand that running only 30 or so miles per week is all one should run in terms of health, but what would I do with all my extra time?  Enjoy your Labor Day.

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190 Miles

11 Saturday Jul 2015

Posted by Ed Mahoney in Colorado Trail, Running

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apple cider, Boulder Backroads, Boulder Marathon, Boulder Res, massivemileage

Audubon TrailI completed week three of training for the Boulder Marathon with 70 miles, bringing my total up to 190 miles.  Surprisingly, the wheels haven’t started to fall off yet.  I have another six weeks before I reach 100 weekly miles though, so I can’t say I’m there.  This week almost felt easy until today.  I kept all my runs at 12 or less miles but ran 16 today in some tough heat.  The most difficult part might be running in the morning after a previous late afternoon run.  Not enough time to recover.  So I maintained a slow pace today, which was likely smart in this heat.

I also got in a nice 6 mile hike on Audubon Trail, in the Brainard Lake area on Thursday.  I took the day off to spend time with my niece Jessy who drove in from Iowa.  She’s in Vail now for the weekend with her boyfriend Brian and Brittany.  Always nice to have family visit.  Nicer still to get in my first mountain trail hike of the season.  I have some more aggressive hikes planned later this month and for August, including Longs Peak.

Finished the day on the front porch.  Goddard came over and drank beers with me.  Until we ran out and switched over to Brittany’s apple cider.  Quite refreshing and 5% alcohol.  Who knew?

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Blustery Seven Miles

22 Saturday Nov 2014

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Boulder Backroads, Lagerman Reservoir

KeithNot sure if this photo captures the wind, but trust me, Keith and I ran a blustery seven miles out on the Boulder Backroads this morning.  We opted for Lagerman Reservoir because past runs there suggest the antennae field hills shield the roads from high winds.  Today was no exception.  This is where you want to run on windy days.

Tons of bikers were pedaling out here, hiding from the gusts.  We couldn’t escape the blowing head winds the first mile.  And the first couple of miles are uphill, so our start running west along Prospect Road was a tough slog.  Turning north on 55th Street to Nelson Road was like entering a sauna.  I tied my light, North Face running jacket around my waist.  Our return back down Prospect allowed us to unwind our legs.  Felt great to run a couple of fast miles.  Keith has been squeezing in shorter runs lately with the diminished daylight and busy schedule caring for his father.  We were both glad to get out today before the weather turns colder.

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Runner Down

30 Saturday Aug 2014

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Boulder Backroads, Boulder Marathon, Heil Valley Ranch, Picture Rock Trailhead

running injuryI initially planned to run an easy 20 miles today on the LoBo Trail.  I say easy because that trail is so pedestrian and flat.  I changed my plans last night though to instead run a real trail at Heil Valley Ranch.  Running from the Wapiti Trailhead on the south end to the Picture Rock Trailhead on the north end, and back, is 18 miles and considerably more challenging.  It will be nice to run a real trail again.  I couldn’t wait to wake up and go Saturday morning.

I start a bit before 10am.  I don’t expect it to get overly hot and I am fairly well acclimated.  I carry two liters of HEED sports drink in my Camelbak.  I feel heavy starting out, but then I haven’t been running hills.  This begins with 3 miles of moderate elevation gain.  Nearly 1000 feet in 2.74 miles.  I note as I struggle uphill that my legs don’t feel recovered from Friday’s run.  This is odd because I only ran an easy 4 miler yesterday afternoon.  My legs were sore last night too and I thought it odd at the time because generally I can run up to 8 miles and still feel fresh afterward.

Still, it feels great to be running on this trail.  I notice that while there are tons of mountain bikers, there are no runners.  Everyone is likely training on the Boulder Backroads for the upcoming marathon.  Whereas those roads are hilly, this is a mountain.  They zig, I zag.  I take it slow though, which is my plan considering my 18 mile target.  I maintain a slow pace as the trail begins the six mile descent down to the Picture Rock Trailhead.  Not slow enough apparently as I trip at mile 5.25 and crash into the ground.  Runner down!  Falling forward with 6 miles per hour of downhill momentum is a bad scenario.  I’m drinking from my camelbak at the time, which is likely why I lost focus.  I’m just barely able to thrust my hands forward into a large but flat surfaced rock to break my fall.  The rock angles upward so my hands slide forward and I rest on my forearms – in sort of a pushup position with my torso never hitting the ground.  Until I rest on the ground of course for five or ten seconds.

The sliding motion likely spared my wrists or arm from breaking, but my palms leave behind measurable DNA on the rock.  And they really hurt.  I continue running, but more slowly.  Either my trail legs are out of practice, or I’m super fatigued.  I recount the fall and consider how lucky I am I didn’t break my wrists.  I can run the Boulder Marathon in five weeks with broken wrists.  Broken ribs would have ended my running season.  I reconsider the wisdom of training on the safer Boulder Backroads.

I’m wearing my Garmin but never look at it.  I find out after uploading the results later that I’m running over a 10 minute pace – even downhill.  That’s unusually slow for me, but perhaps understandable given my near death experience.  Despite my deliberate pace, I continue to stumble fairly often.  This hurts my toes and I shout out with screams that echo off the mountains.  I finally encounter another runner, a girl perhaps in her 30s, running in the other direction within a mile of the trailhead.  I wonder how far she is going and when we will cross paths again.

I reach Picture Rock Trailhead in a little over nine miles and turn around.  This begins a six mile climb.  I feel weak but pass several bikers on the ascent.  I begin to wonder after only a mile into this climb if I can continue without walking.  My strength is seriously fading.  I begin walking after two miles.  I figure I will start back up once I catch my breadth.  I never catch my breadth.  To be fair, I’m walking well under a 15 minute pace uphill, but this is strange.  I figure worse case, I’ll walk the entire climb and run again on the nearly 3 miles of downhill into the trailhead on the other side.

I note that my head and face feel cold and clammy.  I try to run occasionally but can never maintain it for more than 50 yards.  I don’t believe it is overly hot and also think I’ve been disciplined in drinking my HEED.  My rate of stumbling becomes worse and I even begin to feel dizzy.  My shouts of pain that accompany each stumble are now joined by raging expletives.  I’m in a foul mood.  At 15 miles, nearly to the top of the hill, I begin vomiting.  This makes me feel a bit better, although my legs and arms shake involuntarily for several minutes after I continue walking.  My symptoms do resemble heat exhaustion and dehydration.  I suspect I’m sick though.  I feel sick.

I try running again on the downhill but can’t.  In fact, my pace slows down even more, despite the easier grade.  Fortunately there is a bathroom at the trailhead because diarrhea hits me at the end of my run/walk.  I rest for about 15 minutes before driving home because my legs are cramping.  Despite laying down on a picnic table, I never catch my breadth.  Not until I vomit again does my breathing settle down.

I’m still in bed hours later.  Karen thinks I over did it.  I think I’m sick.  Runner down!

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Lagerman Res

11 Saturday Jan 2014

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Boulder Backroads, Oxford Road, polar vortex, Table Mountain

LagermanLast weekend I blogged about being tough in cold weather.  Seemed topical on a national level.  I didn’t let last weekend’s polar vortex deter me from getting in some miles.  But I’ve spent this past week with a well-earned cold.  Couldn’t even workout on my elliptical.  Not how one wants to train one month out from a marathon.  I wasn’t sure I’d be up for running today but made the commitment since the wind wasn’t howling yet.  Keith drove me out to Lagerman Reservoir.  Brit used to run here with her high school cross country team, but this is a first for me.  Awesome trailhead.

Oddly, there are no signs.  Not even at the entrance off Pike Road.  You just need to be looking for it.  Drive west on Clover Basin until it turns to dirt.  You’ll see the reservoir on your left.  There is a trail around the reservoir.  It might be about a mile around.  We just parked here and ran west on the dirt Boulder backroads.

Amazingly there was zero wind.  That is until we reached Niwot Road where the wind must have been 25 miles per hour.  We’d run five miles by then though so simply turned around for a ten miler.  The wind died out almost immediately.  I can’t say it’s always like this, but it makes me wonder if this isn’t some magical wind-free zone.  If you’re running out by the Boulder Res and don’t like the wind, consider driving north a few miles and run along the dirt roads on the east side of the Table Mountain Antenna Field.  The Boulder backroads out by Lagerman Res are like a port in the storm.  A good option for winter running.

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