Something's wrong

You know that your race just isn't going well when you are forced to slow down because of dry heaves.

This was the case for me at the 6.5k mark of the Pioneer 8k. At least it wasn't ruining a good race. I started the race feeling a little off (I thought this might just be normal race nerves... I guess not), and still a little stiff from running earlier in the week. My first km was a little fast (3:09) and I had to bring my HR down from just over 190, but it did not come down very far. I told myself that it was just a short race and having a HR in the mid 180s was not a bad thing. Unfortunately the same thing had happened last year, and had caused me to have a second half that was more than a minute slower than my first half.

I thought that I was in better shape this year, but I blew up worse than I did last year. The time didn't show it, but I certainly felt it. And for the last 4 km I was running with people that are normally minutes behind me.

The only saving grace of this race was that out of nowhere I found enough energy to have a sprint to the line.

Time 29:44

I think the following pictures do a good job of showing how I was feeling durring the race.

Beer Mile

I was hesitant to even post this... however, I remind myself that not all races can be stellar performances. And this race was about as far from stellar as one can get.

I realised on cracking my first beer and having it squirt me in the eye, that having pre-warmed beer was not a good idea. I tried to gulp it down as fast as possible, but I felt like I was drinking pure foam. After what seemed like an eternity (I'll find out the actual time when I download my data) and after over half the field was already on the run I managed to finish my first beer. My first lap of the track went well, I managed to burp up some of the gasses and pass a good number of people. My second beer was just as foamy as my first, but I think I managed to choak it down a little quicker.

That second lap I was already feeling like my gut was full and that I didn't want to run, but I managed to push through and pass a few more people. The third beer did not go down well at all. It too was foamy like the others and I again tried to get it down as fast as possible, but my stomach seemed to want to have the beer going the other direction. After what could have been as much as 45 seconds or a minute I did manage to get it all down without any coming back up. I was not so lucky on my next lap however, about 100m in I ended up puking about half a beers worth of pure foam, and again another 50 m later. I finished that lap, and was concidered dropping out when Bruce Martell showed up and was cheering me on. So I forced the next beer down and again puked on the proceeding lap. So instead of finishing after the 4 laps I did a penalty lap finishing in a total time of 10:23.

I had no intentions of doing this race again, but with such a slow time I feel as if I need to redeem myself. Next year I will not use warm beer (I also will not use lighthouse lager).

Harder than it should have been

I raced Stewart Mountain 10 mile XC this past weekend. This has been my third time racing this run and despite running it on a stress fractured foot my first year, I think this may have been the hardest one yet.

The run itself is certainly not an easy one (a good reason why I like it so much). It is a one loop course of winding rocky/rooty/hilly trails around Thetis lake and out beyond to a small but steep mountain (Stewart Mtn), up the mountain, steeple chase down the practically untrailed backside and then back allong the same trails only to have to finish the last km with three steep hills that are almost enough to slow runners to a walk. This year had the added difficulty of having frozen/slippery surfaces to navigate. That is not why I found it so difficult however.

The night before the race I had been out celebrating the victory of our ultimate team winning the intermural league. I didn't get too carried away, but I certainly wasn't exactly being conservative either, and I paid for it out on the race course. And to make matters worse (although I know it made for a better race) Bruce Martel, the guy I just beat in GS, was there and looking for some revenge. We had a good race up until the mountain but after we crested the top I didn't see him until after I crossed the line.

I had been wanting to improve on last years time by a couple minutes, but instead I was slower by 1 min. I suffered a lot that race, and I will remember to keep pre-race celebrations to a minimum for future races. At least it gives me something a little easier to shoot for next year!

Here are some pics from both SM and GS:
top of Stewart Mountain


My brother at the top

Bruce at GS

The Gunner Shaw "Puddle"

Visible suffering

My time at SM was 1:11:26. 6th OA.

3 Races one report

This is just going to be a super short summary of my recent races. I have been too busy with school lately to post on any regular basis.


Thetis Lake 20k Relay. Nov. 11, 2009

I had planned to run the whole race solo but I had not been feeling great that morning. Luckily I met up with my brother and the group he was running with. So instead of running really hard and making myself feel worse I ran each loop (approx 4.25km) with each runner of my brothers relay team. I had an easy warm up lap with Dawn. Emily set what felt like a good comfortable pace and Andrew gave me a run for my money. It took about a km before I was running with him rather than behind. Interesting Personal Note: It may not be good for me to start a run slow to conserve energy because it was very difficult to convince myself to go faster despite chasing someone I knew I could run with. Sarah Ghans finished off the run with a consistant pace.

All in all an enjoyable day, and I think I learned a very important race lesson for longer races.


Bear Mountain 10k Nov. 21, 2009

I learned two important lessons this race.

#1 Despite feeling good at the time it is not worth it to roll over and go back to sleep rather that getting up early to eat. I felt awful for a good half of the run from having my breakfast sloshing around in my gut.

#2 Always register for races you plan on running. I had planned on registering for this run, but unfortunately the registration (online) closed the day before the race, and race day registration was 50 bucks! So instead of registering I ran anyway. Two problems with this: one you are not supporting the races that you enjoy so much, and not helping to grow the sport, and two there is so much less motivation to run hard.

All in all this was not one of my better races. It was fun, and I will certainly do this one again, but next year I will both register early and get up early!

My time was 40:02


Gunner Shaw XC Nov. 28, 2009

This is the first race I ever competed so this race marks the beginning of my 4th year of racing. For the forth year in a row the course for this race has been changed. This years course however may be my favourite so far. It was a shorter course this year than last, being only a little over 8.5km this year. However this year a second "puddle" was added, and the course took a loop that was further out than what the past years have done taking the us, the runners, over rougher and tougher terrain. The last km also had 3 steep hills to climb before a final slog through the lake to the finish line.

I started strong (and was leading the race for a few short seconds) but was feeling a little sick/off almost immediately and for the next few km. My HR was very high until about 3.5 km but I seemed to get into some sort of rythm after that point. People were no longer passing me. And I started to slowly pull back the positions I lost. At about 5km I passed a guy in orange who I had been following for a long time only to be passed again by him with about 1.5km to go... but wait this runner was not him, it was Bruce Martell (A guy who I've been in friendly competition with for the past couple years at this race). I knew I had to keep up with Bruce. He was gaining on me on the down hills, but I knew I had a chance with the 3 big hill climbs before the finish. I managed to re-pass on the first of the last three hills and then gain enough on the other 2 to hold my lead for the finish.

I managed to place 12 OA, I have been hoping for a top 10, but placings are very dependent on who shows up as well as how well you race. All the same I was very happy with my race.

My time: 36:14

New name

Well,it's been a long time since I've posted, and even longer since I have had a look over my blog page. Seeing as how worlds is long said and done I thought that I should change the name of my blog. "Road to Worlds 2009" just didn't seem fitting anymore.

As for training I have finally started to get back into it after a week and a half inactivity binge after the RVM. I have been running to and from school (4km each direction). Running has been going well I just had my fastest run home yet (14:31 which was an average pace of 3:35/km). Biking has been terrible tho, I have only been on my bike a handful of times since worlds and I feel very weak when riding. Oh well, I know that biking will come back quickly. Swimming on the other hand need work. I miss coming home from "The Gardens" and going for a swim in the lake. I need to work swimming into my school routine as I have yet to have a training swim since Australia.

That's it for now. Next posting will likely be after the Thetis 20k relay.

RVM

All I can say is I'm glad that I didn't know yesterday that I was going to feel like this today.

On top of being potentially more sore than from any other race I have ever done, I am sick as a dog. I pushed very hard yesterday, and a half marathon is a much further run than I am accustom to racing. I am, however, pleased with my time. I planned to finish anywhere between 1:20:00 and 1:24:00, and my gun time was 1:22:53.

I knew it was going to be a long run, and I kept telling myself to hold back. I know that I tend to start off fast, but as long as I was able to fall into a decent pace after the first km that it would be ok. It was hard to watch the more consistant runners go by from km 2 to 7 but I knew that I had to hold back or I wouldn't finish. I didn't even look at my watch until after the 10km mark, as I just wanted to run by feel. I was happy to note that I was at 38:50 when I did finally look.

I was almost half done, and I started to think that it might be time to start to slowly reel in some of those ahead of me. Every time I chose someone however they seemed to get away. I continued to try to find someone to run with or to catch, but it just wasn't happening. This trend continued until 17 km or so, when I completely forgot about everyone else and just focused on my pace. I was really starting to hurt, so I kept a careful eye on my watch trying to not slow down. I ran well until km 19 and 20 where I slowed to a 4:00/km pace, I tried to keep the pace time down, but with about 1.5 km to go I started to limp.

My right knee (ITB insertion I think) was incredibly sore, and it felt like it was all I could do to keep going. I limped for 100 to 150 meters before finally forcing myself back into a run. I had such a short distance left and I needed to finish strong. With about 900 meters left I found a runner who had slowed and I focused on making it my goal to pass him. I got by him with about half a km to go and by focusing on him was able to pick up the pace. He made a last ditch effort around the 150 meter mark and I was forced to respond by sprinting the last 100 meters. It made for a great finish for me, but very painful.

As I said earlier, I finished in 1:22:53, placing me 38th OA and 11th AG. I couldn't believe it when I saw that... I placed well, had a great race, but my age group was rediculous. In order for me to have taken a 5th AG (to be called up on stage) I would have had to have done 1:11:30.

I am very pleased with my run, it was a solid first Half Marathon. However, it reminds me that I need to put in more training so that I don't feel like so much garbage after the race.

I wanted to say a BIG thanks to everyone I saw out on the course who was cheering, your cheers really helped!

Well, I've got time to recover... I don't plan to race again until Nov. 11 for the Thetis Relay.

The Grind

Before I say anything my race, let me first start with a little information about the trail so aptly named the Grouse Grind.

Length: 2.9km

Elevation Gain: 853 meters

# of Stairs: 2.51 x 10^57 (who knows, too many to count)

Record time: 25:24 Sebastian Selas (2009)

Having raced the Grind two previous times and hiked it once, this race will be my forth ever accent up Grouse mountain. I am lucky enough to start with the first heat of racers (the men who have the top estimated times). There are about 40 or 50 of us waiting on the start line and I know it will be hard not to run fast right of the gun, but it is very important to conserve your strength on this race.

The countdown is started and everyone presses evermuch closer together as if those next few cm might make the difference of a placing. My HR is over 110 just standing there. It seems like an eternity... ... ...

GO! And we are off, I let a few of the more eager runners go by me knowing that it will likely not be long before I catch them. There is a problem, however, with letting them go that I am quickly reminded of as we try to squeeze a group of runners 4 wide through a gate barely wide enough for one. The race has just started and it is frustrating to have to slow down just to get through. Once on the trail it becomes very hard to pass, the section just after the gate is the widest part of the trail, but it is also the flattest and the section where most people go too fast. It will be a waiting game for me. I stick to my pace, knowing that there are likely 20 or more guys in front of me, but that if it all plays out like previous years I will slowly work my way though the numbers.

It is not long before the real accent up the mountain starts, and not long after that that the pace slows. I am able to pass a few people here while I still have energy to put in a little spurt to go by. It becomes harder and harder to pass on the narrow trail as the race goes on and my legs loose strength. I am not even at the half way point and my body is beginning to tell me that I just don't have the energy. I try to remind myself that this is how it always feels, and to just keep going.

I get to the half way marker and glance at my watch... 15:40. Not good, I wanted to be sub 30 for the race, and the last half I expect to be slower, especially as that feeling of low energy is still with me. My legs are tired, but no more than I would expect them to be, perhaps even less than I would expect them to be. My brain is sending me messages "you don't have to do this", "you had a great race last week... you could just stop", "perhaps you could wait and do the rest with Sarah, when she get's here". Fortunately I see other racers ahead and I set my sight on them. I need to focus on passing them and it will keep me going.

I find the energy to pass one of the two of the runners and get stuck behind the other. The rest of my race would be spent behind this guy. He was ever so slightly slower than I would have liked to be going and I tried a few times to go by, but each time he either picked up the pace a little or I just couldn't find the next gear I needed to go by. The racer who I had passed earlier near the half way point had found some hidden energy that I certainly did not have and he was able to go by me and the runner in front of me. That had me worried and I wondered if we had slowed, but I glanced behind and there was no one else to be seen.

Finally we got to a part of the trail where the trees open up a little, and I know this is close to the end. Apparently the guy in front of me knew this was close to the end too as he picked up the pace. I held with him in hopes of being able to pass him. I though if I can go by him before the 200m flat section at the end maybe I can beat him (I did not have much faith in my chances if he were to get to the flat before me). Unfortunately he was able to keep up his pace and he got to the flat a couple of second before I did. "Oh well", I thought to myself "I raced hard last week and I just don't have the energy this week". And just as I was thinking this I realised that I was passing him. In the last 200m I was able to run at a 3:50 pace! Not bad for the end of the Grind.

My time for the run was 30:46, which is a new pb.

I won my age group and got a new pair of Oakley sunglasses. I was 10th OA with a little more than 500 finishers.

I was happy with my result, but at the same time a little disappointed because I felt that there should have been more energy in the tank. I felt that I was stronger and that I could have put in a better time had I not felt drained. I am looking forward to next years Grind as I am sure that I should be able to be well under 30 min providing I am healthy.

I really enjoyed having Sarah do the Grind with me this year. It was nice to be able to cheer for someone else while I was up there. Sarah did very well for her first time up the Grind, placing 5th out of the elite women and wining $75.