Carlene Paquette - Race Reports
This page was last changed: June 21, 2008
"Perseverance is not a long race; it is many short races one after
another."
Walter Elliott, Cited in BITS & PIECES
"DETERMINATION - The race is not always to the swift... but to those
who
keep on running"
"Doctors and scientists said that breaking the four-minute mile was
impossible,
that one would die in the attempt. Thus, when I got up from the
track
after collapsing at the finish line, I figured I was dead."
-- Roger Bannister, after becoming the first person
to break the four minute mile, 1952.
Contents (in reverse chronological order):
2008
2007
2005
2002
2001
2000
1999
1998
National Capital Maration - May 25, 2008
Short Report:
I
was undertrained but I toed the line expecting the run the first half
and possibly stop there. I would ‘play it by ear’ and proceed
from
there if I felt like it. Even then, the plan was that I might
only run part of
the course and loop back early. I ended up finishing the whole
thing in 5:32:57
(clock time) or 5:29:42 (chip time). It was a hot, sunny day and
I was really
glad to be finished. But it was a rewarding experience.
Though I do
think running the marathon last year, with better training, was more
fun.
Long Report:
I
was undertrained. My training started off okay in January and
early
February. I got myself to the 23.6K mark. Things were
looking good. Then I
got sick with a bad cold. I was off for a week and my lungs were
not happy
with me when I started running again. Fast forward to late March
when my
husband gave me the flu. I missed 1 week of work and another 2
weeks of
training. Now factor in that we had the second snowiest
winter on record. It
was not a great year for my training. I tried to pick things back
up as best I
could, but my runs were not going well. Finally, on May 12th
I had a
good run, covering 17.5K after work doing circles around my
neighbourhood.
Yeah! I was now confident that I’d be able to run the first half
of the
race.
Because
I had determined that this was no longer an "A" race for me, I
began thinking about my husband. The logistics of maybe dropping
out mid-race
and then finding him in a huge crowd are tough. As well, his
grandmother was
scheduled to move to a new retirement residence that same
weekend. So I
suggested that he skip the race and help with the move instead.
It took a bit
of convincing, but he went off to North Bay and I was at the race
alone. But I did have a camera with me this year which was kinda
fun.
Friday - The Expo
I
left work early so I could shop at the Expo. Turns out this was a
good idea because I got one of the last XL marathon shirts. The
packet was in
a totally AWESOME reusable shopping bag that I am love with. It
celebrates the
various monuments along the course. They
had a line of shirts that followed the same theme as well but didn’t
have
any in my size. Probably because the Ladies shirts were extremely
tiny/fitted so
all the larger ladies sizes were already gone.
Anyhow,
I proceeded to shop my
way through the rest of the booths. I bought some great stuff and
had a
blast. Finally got to meet Cindy from RunningSkirts.com, her
husband
and their cute son. It was a real treat to meet her since we have
been emailing back and forth for 2 years now. I am a very happy
customer and have now purchased 8-10 skirts from her.
I
also stopped by the Canadian
Athletes Now booth. A few weeks before the race they asked
people to sign up and try to raise $208 dollars for the 2008
Olympics. So I signed up to join their team and with the help of
my generous friends raised $360 for CAN. As a side benefit I got
an awesome goody bag containing a shirt and some other great stuff from
CAN.
Saturday - Getting ready
Gathered
up all the stuff I needed for the race. Phone my friend Julia
and she came over to try on the two new Running Skirts I bought
her. This lead me
to determine that I really needed to go back to the expo for 2 more
skirts for
myself. So I did that early Saturday afternoon. Then I
checked into my hotel
and did a bit of shopping on Bank Street. Next walked over the
race site and
watched the 5K start and finish. Wandered along the canal for a
bit and missed
the 10K start (OOPS!) so I headed over the finish and worked my way
down till I
found a place to watch. Set myself up with my lawn chair about
500 m back and
dug out my crochet. Sat there working on a simple afghan and
cheering on
runners till almost the bitter end. Saw my friends Pushpa and
Ingrid go by and
enjoyed encouraging people. After that I headed back to the
hotel. I laid out
my stuff and spent a few hours reading a good book. Then I set my
alarm for 5
am and turned out the light.
Sunday - Race Day
Woke
up at 4:45 and decided I might as well get up. Showered and
dressed and started working on eating my breakfast. I packed up
my gear and
the dragged my stuff down to my car, which was parked in the free
underground
garage across the street. Then back to my room for one more
bathroom break
before heading over to the race. The greatest thing about being
so close is
that I never had to get into the bathroom line at the start. I
just entered my
corral and stayed there as the crowd gathered. I looked for
Joanne from TO but
didn’t see her.
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Here I am trying to stay warm
before the start of the race.
Temp was about 12C at this point, though it felt cooler as there
was a slight breeze and I was standing in the shade.
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One of the official photographers wandered by and snapped this picture.
Notice the goofy guy behind us doing the double Peace signs. LOL!
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This is a view of our starting corral, second from the back.
That monument off in the distance
is about a block past the start.
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Before
you knew it, we were off. The initial running
temps were perfect. It was around 12C and with a light wind and
clear sky. I
was very comfortable and very quickly there was a litter of discarded
shirts,
jackets and gloves along the course.
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After passing the start we head up Elgin Street towards the Parliament
Buildings.
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A slightly better view of the Parliament Buildings.
Directly across from them there is a statue of Terry
Fox sitting on the sidewalk.
I detoured off the course slightly to touch the leg of the statue
before continuing on. |
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Running along Wellington.
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Running along Wellington.
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This is the new War Museum (which I still haven't found the time to
visit yet.)
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Heading past the War Museum and along Booth Street into Hull. |
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Chaudiere Falls visible to the left (West) of the bridge.
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The view of downtown and the Parliament Buildings to the right (East)
of the bridge.
Those few wisps of clouds were quickly gone and it was a clear sunny
day.
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Somewhere in Hull I saw this really cute Police Car.
I also saw a truly frightening gas price of $1.34 per Litre.
YIKES!
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Heading back into Ottawa from Hull we had a great view of the back of
the
Parliament Buildings including the Library. |
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The official photographer snapped me coming across the bridge.
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The official photographer snapped me coming across the bridge.
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As
we wound through the early section of the course I kept my eyes open
for a portajohn opportunity. But alas, every time there was a
portajohn, there
was also a line 4-5 runners deep. I kept pressing on a bit
further. Finally
around 14.5K I decided I was unable to go much further without a
bathroom
stop. So I asked a nice family along the route if I could use
their loo. They
obliged and I had the most deluxe bathroom pitstop of my day. I
felt much
better after that, but sadly I had to make more stops later in the
course. I
think I ended up stopping 6 times along the route. My GI was not
pleased with
me.
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This is one of the awesome Cheering stations set up along the
early-middle section of the course.
I'm guessing this was somewhere around 15 or 16K.
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I
ran along, chatting with people sometimes, thanking spectators and
volunteers, waving at people and generally grinning ear to ear. I
walked
through the water stops and ran the rest of the time. As it was
getting
hotter, I also began dousing myself with water whenever I could.
That helped a
lot. Around the 19K mark there was an older gentleman who had a
bag of bananas
and who was passing out half bananas to the runners. I thanked
him profusely
and took one. It was amazing. Within 15 minutes my legs
felt much better. I
got some Vaseline from a helpful volunteer. My water baths had
been eroding
the bodyglide on my thighs and I was starting to feel chaffed.
Finally
I had reached the half way mark. I wasn’t feeling great,
but I wasn’t dying either. I decided to run a bit further and see
how
things went.
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Just past the halfway mark I snapped this picture of myself to show how
hot I was getting. Notice how red and sweaty I am. Um...
scratch that...
notice my healthy GLOW :)
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As
the course continues we merge in with the Half Marathon
runners. The course is suddenly very busy and lined with throngs
of screaming
people. The energy is amazing. I stick to the curb and slog
along as the half
runners stream by me.
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This group of Belly Dancers were part of the crowd cheering us on and
providing entertainment along the course.
There were also many groups of musicians sprinkled along the route
which was awesome.
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I hear my name and see my friend Kelly Ambrose from Toronto waving at
me from
across the street. I sneak through the crowd for a quick hug and
photo before
continuing along.
Here is the photo Kelly snapped. I'm guessing this was around the
23K mark.
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Eventually
the half runners veer off, and the full marathoners continue
along. Suddenly the course goes from busy to desolate.
There are very few
people in sight and they are all walking.
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Along this section I saw this lovely boat
moored in the Rideau Canal.
The name of the boat is the Fair Jeanne which reminded me of my girls
group which includes a friend named Jeanne.
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I
am still shuffling along and begin
slowly picking people off. Gradually I catch up to someone and it
turns out to
be Joanne from Toronto.
She is having a very bad day and walking. I think we were in the
28th
kilometer somewhere.
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Here's a picture of Jo from Toronto with Hogsback Falls in the
background.
Joanne is wearing a skirt from RunningSkirts.com
I rave about how great the skirts are all the time and I have converted
a number of
runners over to being skirted. Too bad I don't get a
commission.
Also notice that Jo looks plenty hot. The sun was brutal.
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I
stayed with Jo for a while, past the 30K marker and
left her at the next bathroom stop as I continued on alone. I was
hot and
tired. I had also determined that walking hurt more than
running. My running
wasn’t fast, but it was still faster than my walking. So I
shuffled
along. Shortly after leaving Jo, the course comes to a big bridge.
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It is hard to really see how steep this bridge is. But trust me,
it is steep.
Ahead of me are Louise Rachlis (right) and Marilyn Smith (left)
Last year I was determined to run up this bridge. This year that
wasn't really an option.
Notice the sign taped to the post at right.
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There were some AWESOME signs posted along the route to provide
inspiration.
I only photographed this one. But they were all helpful.
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The
big bridge was tough, but after that the course is flatter and
there were some blooming lilacs and the general green of spring to
appreciate.
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At the Arboretum water stop I spied these funky tulips in the
flower bed and had to snap a picture of them.
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And of course I had to take a picture of one of the many beds of
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Finally
just after Dows Lake and the beds of
Tulips, the course merges with the half marathon route again.
There are
throngs of people walking the half. This helps me as I have more
people to
work on passing with my slow shuffle. The last 5K was
tedious. It seemed like
the finishline was never getting any closer and we were seeing people
walking
home with their medals on. And I knew I was terribly chaffed from
my sports bra
and all the water I had been dousing myself with. Finally I
passed through the
last water stop and was in the final stretch. I pushed myself
slightly so I
could beat that 5 hour 30 minutes mark. One of the hardest parts
was actually
switching lanes so I could finish on the right as directed by the
signs. But I
did it. Hopefully this will lead to a decent finish line photo
since there
were fewer marathon finishers around me.
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I think this was taken somewhere along the canal. But I'm not
100% sure where.
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Finally at the finish. Don't get too excited though. I have
not qualified for Boston.
That is the Half Marathon clock behind me.
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Here is an angle of my finish with the Marathon Clock behind me.
That is my gun time. Chip time was slighly faster.
Note that I am still trying to run.
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Here is the finish with both clocks visible.
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More finish shots.
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It's almost like I am running in SLO MO
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Headed throught he finish line and ran into Kerry-Anne and her daughter
Emily.
They were volunteering and Emily was a spray girl.
She spritzed me and it was HEAVENLY!
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Finally done.
Another pic by the official photographers.
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I got my medal and had my post finish photo
taken. Then I went through the food area snagging a bottle of
cold water,
another glass of Gatorade and a banana. I located a nice bench
and sat there
for a while catching my breath. Then it was time for another
pitstop and the
walk back to my car.
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Before I left the recovery area I asked a stranger to snap my picture.
As you can see, I am upright and still smiling. I am also very
red and hot.
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I bought myself a nice cold diet coke and 2 cookies on
the way there. It was delicious. Just what I needed after
all that running.
Went home and had a nice relaxing soak in the tub and proceeded to
snack off
and on all afternoon.
Today I am feeling pretty good. I have a sunburn (including a
goofy
line across my forehead from my headband), chaffing from my sports bra
and a
bit on my thighs, blisters on my baby toes and a bruised feeling nail
on my
right big toe. Otherwise I’m just slightly stiff in the lower
body.
YEAH! I am considering this a victory.
After the race - The Stats
Sportstats results:
5:32:56 (Clock),
5:29:41.4 (Chip),
Pace 7:49/K, (Sportstats is listing my pace as 7:54, but it works out
to 7:49)
Placings:
178/196 Women 35-39,
1065/1215 Women,
Splits:
1:13:32 (10K) - pace 7:21/K
2:36:50 (21.1K) - pace 7:26/K
3:48:08 (30K) - pace 7:36/K
Calculated paces for each leg:
Clock Time
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Time
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Note
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Distance (K)
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Pace (per K)
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1:13:32 |
1:13:32 |
0-10K |
10
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7:21 |
2:36:50 |
1:23:14 |
10-21.1K |
11.1
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7:40
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3:48:08 |
1:11:18 |
21.1-30K |
8.9 |
8:01 |
5:29:41 |
1:41:33 |
30-42.2K |
12.2 |
8:19
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National Capital Marathon - May 27, 2007
Prelude - The Training
I had a few main influences when setting up my training:
- Ron Horton, Penguin from Charlotte, NC and founder of the Ron Horton
School of Minimum Effort Marathon Training. How to get to the
finish line, still healthy, enjoying the day, but without ruining your
life.
- Sue Armstrong, volunteer leader with the Kanata Motionware
Running Club, marathon and ultra runner, inspiration and friend.
- Dev Paul, runner, skier, Ironman tri-geek and poster on Xtri.com and Ottawa-based triathlon
list TriRudy.com
But really, Ron deserves most of the credit as I mostly took the
schedule he mapped out, converted it to Kilometers so I could follow
it, and made a few minor tweaks here and there. And of course
when life intervened and we had to travel unexpectedly or when my knee
started bothering me, it was Sue and Dev who helped me make the
modifications required to keep running and reach the starting line
happy and healthy.
Friday - The Expo
Well... I went by the expo and just about melted. The place was Africa
(or should that be Georgia?) hot and very humid. No AC. YUCK! I got my
bib, chip and shirt. The shirt was disappointing. The largest womans
marathon shirt is L. It is a muscle shirt design and I did try it on
over my T-shirt so it does fit, though tighter than I'd like. But
SHEESH! Whatever happened to the XLs? The volunteer was very friendly
and understood my frustration. But they just didn't have any XLs. None.
Ever.
Anyhow... so I stopped on for John Binghams talk which had started
about 5 minutes earlier. As I step into the speakers area John,
wielding a cordless mic looks up at me and grins. He interrupted his
talk to get a hug from me and invited me to tell the group where I
started from. So... I stepped up and told a crowd of strangers that I
started from 235 pounds many years ago. This of course got some
surprised looks, smiles and clapping. I then found myself a seat and
settled in for John's talk. At the end he answered questions, then he
gave out prizes by asking Trivia questions. I didn't bother competing
for the prizes despite knowing the answers.
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John Bingham and I at the Spenco booth. |
After the talk I shopped the expo and I did stop by the Spenco booth to
talk to John. First time I stopped by John was out, but the people at
the booth were floored by my shirt (an ancient green Courage to Start
shirt from my Penguin Running camp in 2000) and insisted on giving me a
Penguin water bottle and making sure I'd come back when John was at the
booth. But I did have a short visit with John and even got my photo
taken with him. He seems really happy which is nice. He looks pretty
good - though he had this whole Sopranos black on black with a big
button up shirt thing going on which I don't think really suited him.
But whatever.
I bought myself a couple of new shirts including a really nice Canada
logo shirt. Also bought some socks and more E-load salt tabs.
Remembered that I was supposed to look for a visor that might fit my
head properly. I did get a visor eventually. I also bought a couple
pairs of toe socks that I saw in
the discount bin. With my messed up
baby toe I figured it might be worth a try.
So... after driving home I arrived home where my husband was hosting a
big poker night. I got changed into my running stuff, including a pair
of those toe socks, and went for a 5.5K run. The toe socks felt strange
at first because of the extra fabric between the toes. But after a
10-15 minutes I no longer noticed them. And I had no pain in my cranky
baby toe. I'm thinking of breaking the cardinal rule of racing and
wearing my second pair of toe socks for the race. The whole idea of
keeping that toe pain free is very attractive.
Forcast for tomorrow is improving. The overnight low is 12C, the
morning temp 14C and the high is 21C. Rain is still a possiblity but
I'm OK with that. Though I think a torrential thunderstorm would be
offputting.
Saturday - Getting ready
Saturday morning I slept in, as did my husband who was up till 3 am
drinking and playing poker with the guys. After packing, we drove
downtown and checked into our hotel. With the road closures I was
really nervous about driving down race morning. As well, my husband has
IBS so having a place for him to retreat to with easy access to a
private bathroom is very attractive. I booked a room in early March and
the closest hotel I could find was about 1K walk to the start
area. This turned out pretty well.
Saturday evening we walked over to the race site where they were
holding 5K and 10K races. We checked out the whole set up and picked
out our agreed post-race meeting place for Sunday. Then we watched the
start of the 10K, then wandered over to Wendy's to pick up dinner (ham
and cheese sandwich, fries and a bottle of water). We missed the
leaders finishing the 10K but watched and cheered. I did manage to see
one runner I knew who did the 10K (Yeah Pushpa!). The crowd thinned out
as people left
after their runners finished but we cheered for quite a while longer.
Then we wandered back towards the hotel, stopping to buy some pop and
visiting a bakery for fresh bread (for my husband) and a cookie (for
me). We went back to the room where I settled in to rest my legs and
read a book while my husband goofed around on his computer. Soon it was
time to go to bed.
Sunday - Race Day
Sunday morning the forecast had shifted to lower temps, but they
were
still predicting a high of 14 or 15C. I got dressed and headed
for the start. I ran into Penguin Maureen
from Toronto who was doing the full just 3 weeks after doing Flying
Pig. WOW!
My plan was to start with the 5 hour bunny. Unfortunately
there wasn't one. I guess they couldn't find a volunteer. I ended up
running based on how I felt and did very minimal walking during the
race. Walked the water stops when I took fluid (I skipped a few since I
carry my own bottle) and once or twice I walked for a tiny bit as I was
getting out salt pills. But those were really short breaks.
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Just before
the race I handed over my jacket
to my husband and prayed for the best.
(I was dithering about keeping it as it felt cold. But on the
other hand I didn't want to carry it for 5 hours either. In the
end I handed it over and I was glad I did.)
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On my hands I had written a few
inspirational messages:
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" Suzanne" the name
of my friend who passed away from Breast Cancer
earlier this month
- "Believe" to help me believe in
my 5 hour marathon goal and work for
it
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While I was heading to the start (to line up at the back) I saw an
official photographer and had
this pic snapped. |
The course was very lovely. But I'm also glad I brought my iPod. I
turned it off and talked to people occasionally, but it was great to
have, particularly at the end. I would get tired of songs and hit
forward before they were done. Then if the next song was too slow I'd
forward again. (It was on shuffle mode so I never knew what was going
to come up next.)
Before you knew it, we were off. Here are a couple of pics
snapped by the ASI photography
people. (By the way, I bought digital copies of all the pics
they took of me. I also asked them to include a couple of
pictures of the start and one of the beautiful pile of marathon
medals. The ASI people have been very helpful and their customer
service has been excellent. I am one happy customer.)
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The start of the marathon.
(I am way at the back and invisible in this photo.)
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This is a picture of the runners just past the start line and heading
up Elgin Street. Again, since I started at the back of the marathon I
am still behind the runners in the photograph. It is truly
awesome watching the sea of runners stretch ahead of you as you run up
this small rise at the start of the race.
One of my favourite memorials is visible at the top of the photo.
The National War Memorial was originally erected to commemorate
Canadians who died in World War I. The memorial has 22 bronze
figures representing all branches of the military. And they
are dragging one bronze canon.
When I first saw this memorial I was living in Ottawa as a
student. The figures, 1/3 larger than life size, with snow
dusting their helmets, seemed so mysterious.
Eventually the memorial was modified to commemorate all Canadian war
dead.
In spring 2000 the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier was also added to this
square.
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Here we are early in the race near the corner of Sparks
Street. Yes we have travelled one whole block.
Finally the back of the pack runners are visible.
(I am on the
far right in my comfy skirt.)
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The course starts downtown and then takes us by the Parliment
buildings, Supreme Court, National Archives and then around the corner
past the new War Museum (you could see the tanks through the windows).
Then over a bridge into Quebec. The view on the bridge was lovely -
waterfalls and hydro dams to the left, the Parliment buildings, etc to
the right. WOW! It was at this point that I met Esther. She was running
the marathon (her 5th) on a whim and no training. She didn't have any
gels, water or anything with her and appeared over dressed with long
tights, short sleeved shirt and a longer shirt tied around her waist. I
got tired of her quickly and lost her (behind me) at a water stop. I
looked for her in the results and never found her, even in the DNFs. I
am guessing she may have been running with a borrowed bib, even though
she didn't mention that to me.
From there the course winds through Hull, Quebec. Scenery was mixed -
government buildings, parks, industrial plants along the river, some
houses, closed shops/restaurants. There were a fair number of
spectators though and that helped make up for the windiness and rolling
nature of the course.
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This picture was taken on the walking bridge -
somewhere in the 9th
kilometer.
I am running, even though my feet look like they are
solidly on the ground. |
Then we went back over a walking bridge into Ontario - up a hill and
past the National Gallery. It was here that I ducked into a
portajohn. After jumping back out I saw a couple friends (Manuel
and Wanda) across the street - waved and then kept running. The leaders
were
coming back the other way. They were already past the half way mark at
this point. The leaders pace bunnies were walking back to their hotels
since there job was already done. The course continued along past some
more Museums (the Mint, etc.) and eventually the office type buildings
faded away and the Mansions started. This was Rockclife Park and it is
here where the Prime Minister, the Head of the Opposition, and the
Governor General live. Their residences were beautiful and the
gardens were awesome. This neighbourhood also has many other wealthy
families and various Embassies flying their national flags.
Penguin Karen from Calgary had asked that the 15th kilometer be hers,
in honor of the 15K race we ran together in Tampa a few years ago.
While I was running from 14 - 15K the course was winding through
Rockclife Park area and guess who I saw cheering at the side of the
road? Former Prime Minister Jean Chretien! So I broke one of my rules
and zig zagged over to get a cheering hand slap from him. COOL BEANS!
(Karen from Calgary certainly sent an interesting Angel to cheer during
the kilometer she asked for from my race.)
The course gradually begins winding through some more modest
neighbourhoods. Here the families were out in their lawn chairs
cheering, banging pot lids, etc. Most were having a great time
socializing with the runners and each other and enjoying their morning
coffee. Finally I reach the half way mark and I'm running back along
that stretch where I saw the front runners an hour before. It has now
started spitting but it feels somewhat refreshing and I try to ignore
it. As I continue past the halfway mark I get stuck merging into the
masses of half marathon runners coming across the same foot bridge from
Hull. As a group we run through the edge of the market district and
start running along the canal. I am much slower than the runners I am
stuck with and try to stay to the edge. The spectators are thick here
and I see another friend (Andrew Weston), get a personal cheer and keep
going.
Gradually the half runners pass me and I am running with folks more
consistent with my pace. About that time we have reached the end of the
East canal section for the half runners and they peel left to circle
over a bridge and begin running back along the West side of the canal
and back towards the finish.
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This is somewhere past the halfway mark when I was running south along
the canal with the Half Marathon runners. (They have blue
bibs.)
I believe I was looking across the canal at the faster runners who were
on their way to the finish line.
Note: The winners, both male and female, were already finished by
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After losing/getting rid of the half runners the course seems
desolate. Very few runners, many walking. I begin steadily
passing people. It was along here that I took my second portajohn stop.
That was almost a 9 minute kilometer but worth the break. I keep
running steadily by focusing on the 30K mark. As I approach the mats
there I see the runners ahead of me run past the mats and begin
walking. I shake my head and keep running. I know the section ahead
contains a very big hill. We circle down into a valley then around and
up over a giant bridge. I do my best to run the whole thing. WOO HOO!
By now it is steadily raining. My glasses are foggy and as we turn
north to head back towards downtown the wind starts. BRRR. I meet
another runner doing 5/1s and he invites me to join him. I decline,
worried that I'll freeze. The course does a section I have never liked
that takes us through a park, around a circle, then back uphill and out
the same entrance. It seems a terrible way to add a small bit of
distance to the route. During this section I meet Joe DuVall, my
favourite race
director, who is out cheering. I joke with him asking why the
finish line isn't closer. And he says, it wouldn't be a marathon if the
finish line were closer.
I am getting hungry. Earlier in the race I have discovered that my gels
taste horrible to me and are not sitting well in my stomach. I had
brought 2 Rice Krispie square treats and they are long gone. I have
also taken many of my salt tabs and eaten a few Gummy Rabbits. But the
Gummy Rabbits aren't appealing. I force myself to alternate
occasionally between a bit more gel, and a Rabbit or 2. But mostly I
stick with a bit of Gatorade, salt tabs and water. Towards the end of
the race I am beginning to really look foward to the Smarties I have
tucked into my husband's knapsack.
The route keeps going and I am plugging along. There is some weaving as
in the late 30s the half and full courses merge again. I am now running
past many folks walking the Half. And the occasional full marathoner
here and there. The road surface is terribly cambered in some sections
which is very frustrating. And there are puddles. My feet are
definitely wet and I know there a blisters to deal with. But I still
have that 5 hour mark in my mind and I keep plugging away to get there.
Finally I see the part of the course leading up to the chutes. I see my
friend Michel, wearing his finishers space blanket and out cheering
people. I come around the corner and see my husband. He begins cheering
for me. I get a quick kiss.
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Here is a frame from the movie my husband took of me running towards
him. (That explains why the picture is a bit grainy.)
Here is a link to the full movie
Andre
shot as I was running towards him.
Did I mention that I think my husband is awesome for standing in the
rain cheering runners on for a couple of hours? I'm one lucky
woman.
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The medal at home being weighed.
It is 5.25 ounces. WOW!
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Then it's off to finish the final 500 m. I
finish very wet and cold but smiling from ear to ear. I get my chip
removed and recieve my giant medal. I get another photo taken for good
measure. Of course they are out of space blankets and the only food
left seems to be diced apples. I get some water and keep moving. I head
towards the meeting place we set up the night before and wait for my
husband Andre. He arrives a few minutes later and gives me my jacket,
my smarties and a Diet Coke. Life is good :)
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My finish.
Time on left is the
Marathon Clock time.
Time on the right is the
Half Marathon Clock time.
My official Clock time was 5:02:10, and my Chip time was 4:59:00.
Yeah - a sub-5 hour time.
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Hitting the finish line mats. YEAH! |
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Finished and airborne.
COOL!
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Here is a picture the ASI people took of the medals.
As you can
see they are really beautiful! The central section of the medal
even spins. |
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Wet and a bit bedraggled but pleased as punch to be done.
WOO HOO!
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From here we limp back to our car. We did stop in a bakery for fresh
baked bread and a cookie (which I devoured). At the hotel I took one
last washroom break then we drove home with the heat blasting. I got my
hot epsom salt bath and a couple of ibuprofen. The afternoon was spent
writing down details, emailing, chatting on the phone and resting. Then
Sunday night we went out for a fabulous dinner at a wonderful Chinese
restaurant.
After the race - The Stats
Sportstats results:
5:02:09 (Clock),
4:59:00.7 (Chip),
Pace 7:05/K, (Sportstats is listing my pace as 7:10, but it works out
to 7:05)
Placings:
148/172 Women 35-39,
927/1146 Women,
Splits:
1:12:09 (10K) - pace 7:13/K
2:28:23 (21.1K) - pace 7:02/K
3:34:12 (30K) - pace 7:08/K
Calculated paces for each leg:
Clock Time
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Time
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Note
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Distance (K)
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Pace (per K)
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1:12:09 |
1:12:09 |
0-10K |
10
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7:13 |
2:28:23 |
1:16:14 |
10-21.1K |
11.1
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6:52
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3:34:12 |
1:05:49 |
21.1-30K |
8.9 |
7:23 |
4:59:00 |
1:24:48 |
30-42.2K |
12.2 |
6:57
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So... my hard work does show in the final numbers. I have finally run a
race with negative splits. How delightful.
Okay... now I'm sure you're all tired of hearing about my race. I'll
shut up now.
Carlene
PS - My Garmin measured the race as 42.7K. I guess I did more
zigzagging that I thought.
Turns out the race also provides downloadable certificates. Here
is mine.
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