The G Running Diary
Yesterday I ran the new Skyline to the Sea 50K, put on by Pacific Trail
Runs. The race starts and finishes and Big Basin park, out in the redwoods.
The trails out there are beautiful! The course included good variation in
trail and terrain, going from shaded woods and soft trails to high chaparral
and sand, and of course, out to see the sea, since the race is named after
the trail it is mostly run on. Don ran with me the whole way, since we were
taking it easy. He wanted to go slow just to have a relaxing race
experience. I had to go slow because I will be running Dick Collins
Firetrails 50 Mile next weekend. Don convinced his friend Jeff to run with
us, for his first 50K. Jeff has run a couple trail marathons, and last year
ran the Quad Dipsea. We figured this course would be a nice first 50K, kind
of like the Skyline 50K in August, which was Don and my first. Somehow this
race didn't work out that way.
The weather was warm--we saw the forecast and were expecting that. We
thought the 8 mile stretch between aid stations at one point in the race
might be difficult on only two bottles, but ended up risking it anyway. If
we were taking it easy, that should be fine. As it turned out, the first aid
station, which was at 5 miles, was out of water when we got there. And we
weren't at the back of the pack either. That was a problem, especially since
we had all done what you are supposed to do before an aid station: finish
off your water bottles. Don took off fast when we heard that news. I think
he was using the strategy of trying to reach the next aid station as fast as
you can, before you dehydrate. But if you go faster you will dehydrate
faster. If you go slower and walk, you are out there longer and may need
even more water. I suppose there is a balance somewhere. Jeff and I followed
on.
If you were running this course for time, you'd be pissed at all the hills.
For us, the hills were nice because the ups and downs were good changes.
Rolling along was good, and even the long uphills weren't that long. The aid
station at 12 1/2 miles had water and lots of other stuff, but runners would
have to hit this aid station again at 17 1/2 miles. Did they have enough for
that? No. By the time we returned from the 5 mile out-and-back to the sea
(really pretty views of a farm in the valley), they were out of water, very
low on Conquest, and had a decent amount of ice. We figured there were at
least 10 runners behind us too.
So this next part was the 8 mile stretch. Jeff had gone on ahead after the
12 1/2 mile mark. Don and I continued on and compared various aches and
pains. I thought to myself that I was in a lot of pain--the backs of my legs
from calves up to hamstrings just hurt--and then I remembered I was carrying
Advil. Pain means take painkiller, right? So I did, and exactly 20 minutes
later, it kicked in and I improved in my ability to run. The trails on the
way back to the finish area were mostly shaded, so the heat didn't get us
too badly. I was just thirsty. We reached the finish area at 26 miles with
still an extra 5-mile loop to go. I wasn't disappointed that there was still
more to do. I was just glad I could take off with two bottles full of good
old plain water. The 5-mile loop was used for the 8K race that started at
the same time we did and was long over by that time. It went out in the
other direction of the Skyline to the Sea trail and then looped around on
some other fireroads and trails. Another area new to us! There was a pretty
section of fireroad that seemed almost cultivated, with a very soft running
surface. Sooner than I expected, we were done, and smiling again. I asked
Wendell what the 8K runners thought of that course. He said some loved it
and some hated it. I could see that because it was beautiful and varied, but
hard. The 8K times were not fast. It didn't seem hard and the pace Don and I
were run/walking, but for someone trying to blast the whole thing, that
would hurt.
We hung out for a while afterwards, eating chili and chicken soup, and
talking with a few guys who we always see at these events. Jeff had finished
about 11 minutes before us. He was smiling too, but mumbling a bit about
cramps. I felt great, but tired. My toes hurt a bit. I used Asics 2060s and
used Bag Balm with no pre-taping. The underside of my big toes are looking
rough, but don't hurt today. So, our time was about 7:22. What a great way
to spend a Saturday.
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