Sunday, June 12, 2016

Well, it has been a while!

Posted by Rachel

I logged in here intending to write about last weekend's century ride, but looking back at my last post I feel like I've missed a lot! Here's a brief summary of things that have happened since March:

Groin injury - totally recovered (woohoo!). Recovery stayed on the up after the Oakland half and by April I was back into running hard, even track workouts.
Pacific Master's Short Course swim meet - beat my times from last year in everything, so I'd consider that a success! 
Trainer Road - started doing a lot more TR workouts and it has been going well! After just a few weeks of starting biking again I re-tested my FTP and it was 2 W higher than last year in the middle of training. Have been working off my new FTP since then and I think I have been getting stronger on the bike!

Now the event I came here to write about - the America's Most Beautiful Bike Ride century in Lake Tahoe! I only signed up for this because my aunt was riding with Team In Training to celebrate her birthday + being 20 years cancer-free. I figured that being out there on the course doing the ride too was an additional way to support her efforts. Several members of our family also came out to watch and the weekend was tons of fun. I am so so impressed with what she did - a relatively new cyclist with no endurance sports background, and she finished 100 miles with a smile, raising a ton of money for the Leukemia and Lymphoma Society in the process!

Much less impressive was my day, but it was slightly comical and I figured worth writing about. First of all, I totally meant to train for this century. Seriously. But then I went on vacation in Mexico, then the following week got sick, then the following week got a finger infection (from the gym, don't ask), and so on. 

I'll put a photo of Mexico here because it's by far the nicest image of the 3 options above

So I ended up doing a grand total of 3 rides over 35 miles , and only 1 ride over 50 miles since last July (a 62er). I had no idea if that was enough. When we got to Tahoe, Travers and I chose to run and hike on Saturday instead of bike. My aunt went for a 10 mile bike ride to make sure everything was working ok which I thought was crazy, thinking 'I'll save the pain for the century, thanks'. 

Views from the hike - pretty awesome. I do love Tahoe in the summer.

Sunday was the ride. They had a rolling start and I decided I would go toward the end the avoid congestion. My aunt's group started at 5:30 am before the mass start at 6, since they were the self-proclaimed "slow" group. It was about 6:15 when I decided to fill up my tires, and one minutes later we just hear "hisssssss". My front tire had a tiny slit in it and the air was rushing out. No WONDER my aunt went for that ride to check out her bike...good thinking but too late for me! I just started laughing (I was really tired and found it hilarious) and Travers was annoyed: "You think this is funny? Now we only have 1 tube between the 2 of us!" He insisted I take the tube and he went without one; my tire was maybe compromised so he said I was more likely to get a flat. So we changed it and I made it to the start in time for the very last wave at 6:45 am.
The ride was going ok except it was really congested. The road being closed for the uphill switchback portion near the beginning made it a lot safer. Finally at mile 35 on the way out to Truckee I caught up to my aunt. I was so excited and talked to her for about a minute when I hear "hissssssss". My tire was flat AGAIN. I changed it but bent the tube stem so I couldn't fill it more than 25 psi. Tubeless, I crossed my fingers and just rolled 8 miles into Truckee. Luckily they had a rest stop there with a normal bike pump, a tube for $5, and some much needed bathrooms. 
Top of the hill near Emerald Bay
After Truckee, I found my aunt again near mile 58 and we rode into lunch at mile 70 together. My family was there to greet us and I hung out with them for a while. I hadn't taken in calories since the last rest stop (25 miles back), which was a rookie error so I shoved my face with tons of food as per usual. After a long lunch, my aunt was planning to stick with her training group so I decided to just ride in the last 30 and get the thing over with. There was a relatively long/hot 6 - 8 mile climb at mile 80, but it wasn't terribly steep. I thought of this as the type of ride I was training for LAST summer (super hot and hilly, not hilly and freezing cold rain). 
A view partway up the climb. I can't resist stopping at anything called "scenic overlook".
It wasn't until mile 93 or so that my ass/shoulders/neck/back/toes really started bothering me. Considering my complete lack of distance biking training, I was really thankful I had made it this far but at the same time ready for the ride to be over. I saw a sign that said "South Lake Tahoe - 4 miles". It occurred to me that the ride was going to be short and it was - 98 miles. I saw some fools riding in circles around the parking lot after the finish to reach 100 miles (that was SO me last year), but not me this time. I rode back to the hotel, showered, watched my aunt finish the ride, then watched the Warriors destroy CLE. The worst part of the weekend was the 3.5 hour commute to work from Tahoe the next morning.
So that was last weekend. This morning, we went to watch the Escape from Alcatraz triathlon. That was so cool. We saw multiple future Rio Olympians and tons of other amazing athletes. I'm already signed up for the Oakland Tri, but now I'm one click away from signing up for one more this summer, just because tri is awesome and how can you watch one and not want to do it???

Sunday, March 27, 2016

Oakland Half Marathon: race report (sort of)

Posted by Rachel

This is the first year since 2010 that I haven't run the Oakland Marathon. As disappointing as it was to change my registration from the full to half thanks to a groin injury that I ran the LA Marathon on (oops), it was definitely the right decision.

Not running the marathon is less stressful in many ways than running the marathon. First, my aunt invited me on a bike ride the day before the Oakland race. She is training for her first 100 mile bike ride with Team in Training, and because I didn't have a full marathon looming I was able to accept! We rode Paradise Loop together, and despite the less than ideal weather it was a great ride!



Later that night after stopping by the expo, Chen and I conquered about a bottle and a half of wine between the two of us (even though she was running the full... but let's face it she's a champ) while watching the movie Bridesmaids. A pretty solid Saturday night if you ask me.

The next morning, Travers and I went out to cheer for the marathon start at 7:10 am. There weren't many other spectators out there with cowbells at that time, but it was fun to support the full marathoners and see a lot of familiar faces. The half didn't start until 9:10, so after that we had plenty of time go back upstairs, eat breakfast, foam roll, watch TV, etc. Then about 15 min before the race, we headed down to the start.

We didn't really have any race plan, but Travers and I had decided we would run at a comfortable pace together and just have some fun with it. I felt really good and I'm always inspired by the support of the community in Oakland, and we ended up going a little bit faster than I had planned (7:43 Garmin pace average, whereas we had talked about targeting 8:00). I was pleasantly surprised at being capable of finishing a half at that pace considering I had only run about 65 miles over 5 weeks since LA. My neighbors were there to cheer us into the finish, and I looped back just in time to see Chen come in at an awesome training run time of 3:48 (where's your race report, Chen!?). Then, of course, we had mimosas and got brunch. 

Recovery from the groin injury has been very, very strange. I took some time off and got a sports massage but was still in pretty severe pain for about 1- 2 weeks following that. However, I continued to ease back into exercise and, as abruptly as the injury started out of nowhere, it just started disappearing. I was worried after the half that running faster than planned would prove to be dumb, and my leg was a little bit sore later that day, but the injury has continued to improve since then. I don't feel any pain at all now when I'm running, and only a few times in the past week did I notice any tightness or sign that I had suffered an injury. So hopefully this improvement trajectory continues.

We also signed up for a few future races:
-Pacific Masters Swimming meet - April
-LMJS 4th Sunday run in April - took a training class and going to volunteer as a guide for a visually impaired runner at this race
-AMBR century ride in Tahoe (June) 
-Oakland Triathlon (July)
-Healdsburg Half Marathon (October)
-Oakland Marathon 2017 (Haha, yup. Determined to run the full next time.)


Tuesday, March 1, 2016

Injury denial and a different perspective

Posted by Rachel

For a while there, I was thinking that as I got older and more experienced at running I was becoming better at making good/smart running decisions. It turns out, this is false.

So here's what really happened. About 2 weeks before the LA Marathon (while I was tapering), my inner thigh, outer thigh, and hip started hurting. Every single day when I woke up in the morning, it hurt to walk. At first, I dismissed this as one of the famous "phantom taper pains". The problem is it persisted every single day. The only good thing about it was that it would actually diminish as I ran. "It can't be a real injury," I thought. "Real injuries don't feel better after a run." Also, false.

Since I've already blogged about this, I think we all know what happened. I convinced myself this wasn't a real injury and ran the LA Marathon. In hindsight, I am lucky that the marathon didn't make this thing worse. In hindsight, I am also really lucky that compensating for this injury for several weeks didn't cause another injury.

This past Saturday, after almost a month of being in pain that would only disappear sporadically after exercise, I went to see my sports massage/bodywork guy. At first he told me I had a tight ligament in my hip (so far, this wasn't bad). Then, after working some more, he informed me that I had pulled a groin and had a bunch of muscles stuck together everywhere (causing the tight hip ligament and many other problems). At this point he was kind of looking me like I was a psychopath for running marathon on it, but saying no such thing. He fixed a bunch of the problems but told me I was to REST (walking only, no swim/bike/run) for 4 - 7 days so things could heal up. When I left his office, the first thing I thought was "Hmm, should I run the Couple's Relay tomorrow?"

The Couple's Relay is hosted every February by our local running club, where 2 people team up and run a 5k each. In mixed gender couples the girl runs first and the guy runs second. After all of my (smarter than me) running friends weighed in, it was decided that I would walk and NOT RUN the first leg. Travers was really awesome about it. I walked a 5k in 42:49 and finished behind a couple hundred people. The only person I beat was a lady carrying her dog, and Travers started his race after several teams had already finished both relay legs. But he stuck it out and supported me anyway - for better or worse, right?

Being in the back of the pack offers a different perspective. It's hard in a very different way than being "in the race". When you're in a 5k race, you're running so hard you feel like you're going to puke. When you're in back, there's nobody around. You're getting lapped, and you know those people will be enjoying the post race festivities long before you. The spectators on the course are cheering for the super fast people, but when you come by they look at you quizzically like, "hmm, is this girl really in the race?" This was a good experience for me because walking a 5k race was challenging in a completely different way than I expected.

In conclusion, this stupid injury helped me get over my post-marathon burnout real quick. Looking forward to getting back out there soon!

Friday, February 19, 2016

Combatting the Cold

I just verified that it has been 18ish months since I contributed to the blog. That is far too long…my
apologies.

Since my last post, I was diagnosed with a left femur stress fracture, moved across the country, and have  run a total of 5 races (4 in 2015 and 1 in 2016). The road to recovery has been a fickle web, woven with depression and self-doubt. While it has taken much longer to return to decent shape than it has in the past (I know, I know, I am getting older), I think I am almost there.

The intent of this post is not to review the failures of 2015 (there were many), but instead to provide
some helpful tips for combatting cold weather while you run.

As I mentioned before, my husband and I relocated from the land of perfect weather (the Bay area) to
Boston.  With the exception of the occasional east coast visits, it had been a long time since I have run regularly in cold weather. I grew up on the east coast and have vivid memories of training through the winter months. I remember early morning training runs when I could not feel or open my hands without assistance. I suffer from Reynaud’s phenomenon, something I am sure many of you are familiar with. Basically, when the temps are low and there is moisture in the air, my hands and feet lose circulation and hurt like hell. So when winter rolled around again, I feared for a very painful training cycle. However, cold weather gear has improved so much since I last lived on the east coast that I have found running in the cold to be much more enjoyable. I am sure you are all thinking LAYERS, and you are not wrong, but there are specific articles of clothing that I have found essential to combatting the cold. The key components I like to run in when the temps are lower than or hovering around freezing (from the inside outward) include the following:

The Base:
Top:  Typically I will use UA Cold Gear  or Craft Crew Neck as my base layer, the layer that comes in direct contact with my skin.

Bottoms: I use a lined pair of running tights. My current favorites include a pair of Asics Thermopolis Tights and a pair of random tights I bought from TJMax.

Socks: I highly recommend Smartwool or socks to keep your feet warm and dry.

Insulation Layer: If the temps are below freezing, then I will use an insulation layer such as a thin fleece. My favorites are actually old race swag from the Celtic Solstice 5 Miler and the Oakland Running Festival.

Outer layers: The Shell: I wear my hybrid full-zip jacket from Title 9. This jacket has been a life saver for me for sure. It is wind resistant with a plush fleece interior. It even includes thumb holes to provide extra insulation for the wrist and palms.

Gloves: Gloves are an essential component of running comfort in the cold. I love my Saucony convertible mittens. Admittedly, my hands are almost always cold, especially when the temps hover around 20 degrees or lower, but with the help of these gloves, they eventually warm up after a few miles.

Headgear: My choice in head warmth is temperature dependent. At temps above or around freezing, I
will opt for ear warmers; they typically provide enough warmth and ear protection to be comfortable.
However, when the temperatures drop below freezing I opt for a hat and an ear-warmer/headband.

Safety:
During the winter months, we get less than ideal sunlight for training. In addition inclement weather can make for some pretty awful visibility conditions. That said, I like to wear a high visibility running vest outside of my jacket. I am more comfortable knowing that a car will spot me at greater distances when I am wearing the vest. In addition, I wear my high visibility bracelet.

Sub 30 degree - running gear

What do you prefer to run in when you run in the cold? I have been considering a face mask lately for colder and windy conditions, any suggestions?


Upcoming races:
Smuttynose Palooza 5k
Hyannis Marathon

Wednesday, February 17, 2016

LA Marathon 2016: Race Report

Posted by Rachel

I have so much to write about race weekend that this might end up being the longest blog post EVER. You have been warned.

Pre-race: Saturday February 13 - Olympic Trials

Part of the reason Travers chose to race LA this year versus Napa or something else was because the Olympic Trials marathon was the day before. And also, possibly, because he knew it meant he wouldn't have to do anything special for Valentine's Day. We ended up going to the expo/packet pickup around 8:30 am, and the trials were held right outside to begin at 10:00. We found a place under an underpass just about a half mile south of the start and hung out there. It wasn't empirically oppressively hot, but it was easily in the 70s and felt hotter in the SoCal sun which is not the ideal condition for a marathon. It was definitely rough on some of the competitors which is always difficult to watch. At this point Travers' parents met up with us to watch the race. Once the race got started it was SO EXCITING! I had a blast cheering for all of the runners and seeing the country's best run right by me only feet away. Wow. Here are a few photos I took (I apologize for the quality; lighting is not so great under an underpass).

Meb and Rupp, not long after their breakaway

Flanagan and Cragg... loved watching the training buddies race together :)

The rest of the day mostly consisted of moderating activity, food, etc. Vacation never feels quite right when you have a marathon hanging over your head. As a note to self, I will not sign up for any marathon on a vacation that I'd actually like to enjoy.

Race day: Sunday, February 14

I'm going to try to include enough detail about the course that random internet stalkers can get something out of this post. I'll start by saying that this was by far my biggest mistake - I didn't know the course. Obviously that's not entirely my fault, since I don't exactly live in LA. However, I should have done more research and committed what I read to memory. But instead of focusing on the negative (biggest mistake), I'll just go through the ups and downs of my day.

We took the 5 am shuttle from Santa Monica (the finish) and the ride didn't feel too long. Once we got to Dodger Stadium (the start), it was pretty neat because most of the stadium was just open to runners. Having all of those bathrooms open + porta potties in the parking lot + stadium seating really helped manage the crowd, I think. 25,000 is a huge amount of people but it never felt like that many. After going to the bathroom several times, Travers and I went to check our bags then hit up the corrals. I highly recommend signing up early if you're going to do this race to get into the corrals. I was in corral B, where I put myself smack between the 3:25 and 3:35 pacer. I didn't feel like there was much overcrowding at all. After the typical pre-race fanfare, we were off!

Miles 1-4
I knew from the course profile that the race starts with a brief uphill (69 feet over ~ 0.4 mile) then drops 151 feet in the remainder of the mile. I did find it to be a little bit crowded during this mile but not terrible. In mile 2, the course drops 118 more feet. The early downhill made it tough to gauge my pace because I didn't really know if I was going too fast or not (for new readers, if we actually have those, my goal was sub-3:30). There were a lot of turns in this part of the course and a lot of spectators with signs about God and the Bible. I have no idea where we were, but it was a little strange. I also thought I saw a pack of nuns but I may have been hallucinating. Miles 3 - 4 had little elevation change (20-30ish ft/mile) and I felt like a 7:50ish pace was coming nice and easy.

Miles 5-6
I read from a random stranger's blog that mile 5 had a couple of short but steep uphills. Unfortunately that means I wasn't expecting the short climbs that also occurred in mile 6. In mile 5 we climbed 118 ft total but dropped 59, and if I recall correctly this was spread over 2 hills. At the top of one of the hills there was an awesome drum line. In mile 6 we climbed another 95 feet and dropped 43. While climbs of 100 ft/mile aren't super significant, I knew they could hurt me later in the race. Mile 5 I kept at 8:00 pace, but mile 6 I slowed down intentionally and actually logged my slowest mile of the whole race here (8:11). I think these miles ran through downtown LA.

Miles 7-10
This is another example of where I should've studied a map, because I really don't have any idea where I was. I remember running past a pond or lake, which I later found out was Echo Park. This area was really nice and crowd support was pretty good considering it was early. In terms of elevation, all of these miles had some small gradual inclines and declines. I still felt mentally pretty good here, but that was about to end soon.

Miles 11-14
These miles were part of a long stretch on Sunset Blvd/Hollywood Blvd. There was pretty good crowd support and some touristy sights to see, but it was a little bit tough to just have the long straight road ahead. Here approaching the half I realized I was already almost 0.2 miles ahead of the mile marker (bad tangents), meaning I knew I'd have to be significantly sub-8 on my Garmin to hit my goal. There was no marker for the half, but I remember crossing at about 1:43:45 or so which seemed pretty good. However, this stretch was also the first part where I thought to myself "oh shit", because my quads were already getting tired and I wasn't even half way there. I was a little bit depressed about that for a mile then told myself to suck it up - I was halfway to meeting my goal! I also got hit in the face by a banana discarded by another runner during this stretch, which pissed me off pretty bad for about half a minute. I looked around and couldn't figure out who did it, so I just let it go.

Mile 15
I put this mile by itself because there is a pretty big downhill - 180 ft in a less than mile. I loved the "free" speed that I got from this mile at the time, but what I really should've been doing was saying goodbye to my quads :p Luckily the Oakland Marathon has a ridiculous beast of a downhill and this one was nothing compared to that.

Miles 16-20
This is where I'm a total fool for not knowing the course. I knew there were some gradual climbs around mile 20, but I thought they were all in this section. For example, mile 17 had a 62 ft climb but it wasn't that bad and the crowd support was still pretty good. I also think I passed Rodeo drive somewhere around mile 15-17, which was the last tourist attraction that I noticed. Even though my legs were pretty tired as I approached mile 20, I started to get a feeling of excitement that I could meet my goal of sub-3:30. I was holding 7:5x on my Garmin and feeling tired during this segment, but I had confidence from one of my training runs (a 20 miler with the last 10 @ goal marathon pace) that I could run 8-9 miles at goal pace on tired legs.

Mile 21
Shit hits the fan (mentally anyway). I still have no idea where I was - a combination of a horrible sense of direction and not knowing the course. This mile had 69 feet of climbing and no downhill, which itself isn't too bad. However, the course support had dwindled and there was very little shade. There were a lot of people walking here and somehow I was near the 3:25 pacer (who must have finished a bit slow). I was dying and I figured the pacer must know the course, so I asked him, "is this the last uphill?" Before he could answer, a guy in his group laughs in my face "HA! We have two more tough miles after this one!" Ugh, you've got to be kidding me. Then the pacer came back with "You're doing great, keep it up! It's downhill at mile 24." As I'm sure most marathoners know, mile 24 might as well be 10 miles away from mile 21. I told myself it was ok if I slowed down, but I still somehow clocked an 8:05.

Mile 22
Another 50 feet of climbing, but also with 49 feet downhill. I was so excited to get to this mile because I knew my sister and her friend were out there cheering in Brentwood! I am so appreciative that they were out there, and I had all these plans to hug her and say hi and thank her and ask her if Travers had already gone by. However, when I did see her, all I could do was throw my fuel belt at her and say "these hills are f*cking killing me." Thanks, sis! Seeing her must have given me some motivation though because I managed a sub-8:00 mile (7:58.8 - still counts!)

Miles 23-24
These miles are basically flat (no more than 20 ft climbing or dropping) but they felt awful. I began walking through aid stations and telling myself I could slow down but not too much because if I went any slower than 8:30 I wouldn't achieve my goal. Somehow I managed to keep an 8:04 for both of these miles, although I had no idea how that happened.

Mile 25
Downhill, finally (95 ft drop in this mile). Not that my quads felt stable or good or anything. At this point I was just telling myself to finish, and if I broke 3:30 I wouldn't make myself do it ever again. I was just looking at the ground and focusing on not dying and then I hear "hey!". I looked up and it was Travers!!! I was so happy to see him and told him we should finish together. Then he asked how fast I was running. I noticed I was around 7:40 for that mile (a downhill miracle) and told him so, and he said "no way". So I asked if he wanted me to go ahead and he said yes. I was fairly sure he'd pass me again later but he never did. It was great knowing he was nearby though because I knew we could meet up in the finisher area.

Mile 26
This is that point in the race where it's like FTS, you might as well give it everything. The faster you go, the sooner it's over. Another loss of 92 ft of elevation aided my 7:28 mile and I was ready to be done.

Mile 26-26.5
Due to my generous Garmin + bad tangents, I ended up running 26.51 miles during this race, with the last 0.5 @ 7:01 pace. I just pictured all the track workouts I did and gave the 800 m to the finish everything I had. I figured if I could finish in a 3:27 instead of a 3:28, I might as well do that because it's not like I was running a marathon that hard again any time soon (if ever). 

Summary
I crossed the line in 3:27:39, a PR that exceeded my goal. However, I was so beat up from the race that I honestly didn't even feel that excited about it. It was more a feeling of relief that I was done. My half splits ended up being approximately a 1:43:45/1:43:54, which is honestly some kind of miracle given how I felt. I guess that's what they mean when they say "trust your training" - even though I suffered, I can definitely look back at how hard I've trained over the last 3 months and know that I got out what I put into it. Overall, the course climbed 850 ft and dropped 1250 feet. Living in the Bay area this is obviously not the hilliest of all runs I have encountered, but it's no freaking joke in a goal marathon race. 

Woohoo!

Weather
It was supposed to be really hot on Sunday, but luckily it was much cooler than predicted. I don't know the actual numbers, but if I had to guess it maybe got into the high 60s/low 70s for the hottest miles. In the beginning of the race there was a lot more shade than I expected - a nice bonus. There was also a layer of fog over Santa Monica that made for a nice finish. While I did pour water over my head at some of the aid stations from miles 14-24, a practice I don't typically do, I don't feel that the weather affected my race in any way. Another note is that while there are 22 official aid stations, there are also a lot of other groups on the course helping out with water and other items to consume (I also saw beer and corn dogs I think). 

Post race
My sister and her friend came down to Santa Monica and we all got food and ICE CREAM and hung out on the beach (the fog burned off). 

 I love the beach, and probably should plan my next vacation around beaches and not running

 Celebrating Valentine's Day and our PRs in style. Right before falling asleep at 7 pm.

A relaxing end to a not at all relaxing day

It finally felt like vacation, except for being highly immobile. The following day it was super hot out and we went to the La Brea tar pits and LACMA (art museum) with Travers' parents.

Tar Pits - museum is a good post-race activity

Overall, I'm honestly not sure if/when I'll "race" another marathon. I'm actually signed up for the Oakland Marathon in 5 weeks (oops), but the difference between running an 8:00 pace and 9:00 pace is night and day to me and Oakland is always my favorite race :) After Oakland I'm not signed up for anything, but will probably go back to training more swimming, biking, and strength. And maybe try to PR a 10k. Whatever we decide to race, it'll be a fun spring/summer :)

Monday, February 8, 2016

The LA Marathon is coming....

Posted by Rachel

...just in time for a record heat wave. I feel like I need Alanis Morissette to re-write the song ironic for this. All summer, we trained in the hottest, driest conditions to prepare for what was shaping up to be another hot IM Canada. We tortured ourselves to do a 109 mile bike ride with 8600 ft climbing on a day when it was 90+ degrees  just to make sure we could do it, and so we were prepared for the fueling and hydration that would be required. Then, on race day, we got this:

My sister took this after the swim. 48 and raining, and it actually got colder after the swim before it got warmer. I rode 56 miles without functioning hands. Good thing we were prepared for the heat.

Then, this winter, we did plenty of runs in cool, wet conditions. When Travers and I signed up for the LA Marathon in an El Nino year we were sure we'd need to be ready for rain, rain, and rain. I was lamenting to Chen during a long run 3 weeks ago that I was worried I didn't do enough running in downpours. And now, we get this:

82 on race day. You have got to be kidding me.

What can I do? For now, the plan is to stick with the goal: sub-3:30. My last marathon "race" was CIM 2012, where Chen and I ran a 3:32 in a monsoon. It's funny how running evolves; I've been looking at my training paces now compared that to training cycle. My track intervals are no faster at all (slower actually), my tempo runs are only 5 - 10 sec/mile faster, but my easy/relaxed long run pace is 15 - 20 sec/mile faster. I wonder if that's typical to have so much improvement at one distance/type of run but not another. (You can say it - it means I'm getting old, doesn't it?) Regardless, I feel like a much stronger runner than I was when 3:32 happened so as Travers would say - I'm going to balls out! (With caution and excessive hydration, of course.) And if I fail at my marathon goal, 82 and sunny is lovely beach weather. 

Sunday, January 31, 2016

Step back, peak week, and early taper

Posted by Rachel

It has been a while since I updated on my training, and now we're only 2 weeks away from LA! Here's a general recap:

Three weeks ago (aka the week after crime week)

The week after crime week was as step back week, which was much needed. It ended with an awesome girls weekend in Carmel. The main event was Saturday all-day wine drinking, but I actually survived a 12.7 mile run on rolling hills on Sunday. Barely.


Two weeks ago (aka peak week)

Two weeks ago was peak week where I ran my highest mileage ever - 55.2. I hit most of my key workouts (track, tempo, long run) and felt really strong. I can't think of much to say about this other than I hope I feel during the race like I did during my 22 miler this week!

This past week (aka early "taper")

I personally think a 3-week taper is too long for me, especially given the proximity to my last step back week, so I still did a fairly high weekly mileage (for me) of 45. The only thing I cut was my long run - I planned to do 18 but ended it at 16.2 instead. I ran up into the hills which was really challenging me, and I figured it's best to not overdo it 2 weeks out. Today was an easy 6 miler but my quads were a little sore from the (down)hills. I know the hills I did yesterday are much bigger than anything I'll face on the course in LA anyway though. Today during my easy run I brought my camera and decided to have some fun.

So lucky to have so much water to run near!

Now it's actual taper time - I know from past tapers that I do best when I dial down the intensity a little (but not too much) but don't take too many days off either. On a non-training related note, Travers and I made plans to cheer for the marathon Olympic trials the day before the race, so that should be really fun to watch our nation's best distance runners up close!  http://www.latrials2016.com/
LA, here we come!