Monday, July 27, 2015

Give Away

If you haven't checked out my new blog, Twin Cities Runner - Coaching, I'd appreciate it if you took a look.

Right now I'm giving away some gently (or never) used race gear and/or a training plan for any type of running program you desire.

So far there's only a couple of entries, so your odds of getting something are pretty good.

Here's a link to the give away:

Happy Running

Wednesday, July 22, 2015

Afton Trail Race 50k: Race Report

Part 1: Making it to the start

The night before the Afton 50k, my buddy Jared Gilman and I drove to Afton State Park to chill on the beach, take in the sights of the St. Croix Valley, camp, and hang out with the Gilman family.

Wayne Gilman on the course
The backpacking sights at Afton are about 3/4 of a mile from the parking lot, and most of the hike is uphill. I knew this, but hiking to the site seemed a little tougher than I remembered. Perhaps this was because I hadn't worn a pack loaded with gear for over a year.

At the campsite, Jared and I ate Chicken Marsala with vegetable rottini pasta, drank some beer, and talked about life. Jared's family, Wayne, Jen, Madeline, and Madeline's boyfriend Adam, showed up a little later. They graciously allowed us to share their campsite and their company.

Sleep didn't come easy the night before the race. Every patriot and their uncle celebrated our nation's secession from the British Empire in the most American way possible: by blowing up illegal fireworks the day before the official National Holiday.

The sound of fireworks detonating above the St. Croix River Valley dissipated around two a.m., and I enjoyed a nice rest of an hour or so before a new sound disrupted my slumber.

This particular whippoorwill thought it would be a good idea to begin its song around 3:45 a.m., ten feet from our campsite.

Part 2 - The race

As per usual, I made it down to the start with just enough time to get my number, misplace my water bottle (found after the race), and drop my gear. The 50k allowed a drop off at the 25k point, so I left some fresh socks, gels, and a change of shoes.

I started the race walking. At 2011's Afton Trail Race, I ran early and had to walk a lot late. This time, I was determined to walk early and run more late. Since my Med City drop out I haven't run much anyway (relatively speaking), so I had no big expectations for this race.

I got to walk with Wayne for a while, saw a new running buddy from the Running Room, Kelcey, who took photos and gave me some encouragement. I also did a lot of thinking and enjoying the sights as I ran through Afton State Park.

There were some particularly nice vistas from the "savanna" portion of the trail. The Canadian wildfires had brought down some haze, and the St. Croix Valley had an interesting blueish tinge.

I could write for pages about the conversations, the excellent volunteers and aid stations, my hip popping out and then popping back in between miles 16 and 18, and all the food I ate.

Instead of describing all that, here's some pictures from the race:

Mark and "Crazy Compression" Katie

Jared Gilman in the 25k

A couple seasoned ultra runners and I

Enjoying myself, photo courtesy of: Northwoods Photos

When I finished the race, I thought I had run a negative split. It turned out that I spent too much time goofing around at the 25k aid station/gear check with Leah, future wife of the great Adam Warden.

Trying to look contemplative

Part 3 - The finish

I managed to reach my "A" goal of finishing with no blisters. I also managed to set a 50k PR.

In blogging tradition, allow me to thank the following people for making this PR possible:

The Afton Trail Race, its organizers and volunteers for a well-run, well-marked course with great food and course support.

The Gilman family, especially Jared, for company, a campsite, and the shared experience of poor sleeping conditions.

All the runners I met, new and experienced, who shared part of their running journey with me.

Laura, whose organization of our camping stuff, photos, and loving support makes running not only possible but a shared joy in our lives.

This past weekend I ran the Shoreline Half Marathon in and around Hamlin Beach State Park near Hamlin, New York. That race report will be coming soon.

Happy Running!

Friday, July 3, 2015

Afton 50k - It's Goal Time

After a quick peak back at my 2011 Afton Trail Run race report, I thought I'd get ahead of the game and set some goals for this year's version. 

Wednesday, as I was setting up the Running Room booth for the National Senior Games Health and Wellness Expo, I had the honor of chatting with Grand Ave Running Room employee who will be course marshaling the Afton Trail Run. This experienced runner recently completed a 100 mile race in less than twenty-six hours, so I spent some time picking his brain on his nutrition and racing strategies.

Since my collapse at the Med City Marathon, I haven't done much in the way of a "long run," so nutrition might be the only thing I've got going for me. There have been some nice bike rides, but the thought of running for more than a couple hours in one shot hasn't been overly appealing until now.

For the upcoming Afton 50k, my only real plan is to run slow enough that I can enjoy the food and finish upright. But, in the interest of consistency, I'd better set A, B, and C goals.

A: Finish the race without blisters
B: Finish the race with 1-2 blisters
C: Finish the race with 3+ blisters

Happy Running!

Wednesday, July 1, 2015

Weekend Reading: Running with the Kenyans

It's been way too long since I've written a book review. Recently, I reorganized my book shelves by category, and found I'd read about fifteen running books I've failed to review.

"Running with the Kenyans" was the most recent. Written by Adharanand Finn, a journalist for The Guardian, "Running with the Kenyans" asks and answers the question, "what makes the Kenyans so good?"

Finn starts this part memoir, part study in Kenyan running culture with his own running journey. His runs, races, and fitness lead him to Iten--home of some of the greatest middle distance and distance runners in the world. Finn bumps shoulders with elite running coaches, athletes, and unknown Kenyan runners who could show up to any number of road races in the United States and win.

Finn helps put together a "team" of runners to run the Lewa Marathon--a difficult, hilly course in Kenya. Finn is chasing a fast time. The Kenyans he trains with race to change their families' lives.

Finn does a nice job of balancing his family's perspective of Kenyan culture in Iten with the various Kenyans he meets. Avid runners will recognize the names of some prominent runners and running coaches, but even non-runners will enjoy the descriptions of Kenya's "running culture."

If you've ever asked or been asked, "why are the Kenyans so good at running?" then you should read this book. I won't give away the answer, but if you're a thoughtful person you've probably already come to your own conclusions. If you really want to know, I'll leave a comment below on my takeaway from why the Kenyans are so good.