Monday, August 11, 2008

Ready To Run!

What a day! Today was the City2Surf 14K race. I have to say – it was absolutely incredible! I ran with 70,000 of my closest friends…
I really was not all that excited about running this race. I am used to knowing people in all of the races I run, and usually having someone to run with (Sally or Brandi, most often). Plus I had no idea really where the race was, logistics, etc. And on top of all that, I haven’t run all that much since I have been in Australia. So I was thinking that a 14K might not be my smartest decision while over here. But I managed to run an hour last week, and I have been working out a little bit. Plus this race is my one chance to run a race on a completely different continent from what I am used to doing. All those thoughts gave me a little boost of confidence. Plus there were folks sending me emails telling me good luck late last week, so I was feeling better and better about the race by the time Sunday rolled around.
I made it to the office, which is where we were all supposed to meet up and jump on a bus to be driven over to the start line. However, a few of us figured out that the bus wasn’t leaving until 8.30 (at the earliest), and the race started at 9. So a few of us walked about 10 blocks over to the race, just so we could get there on time. Plus it gave me a chance to stretch out a little on the warm-up.
Once I got to Hyde Park (where the race started), I had to find out where my group was starting. The race has five waves of starts. The first is the elite runners, who ran the race in less than 75 minutes last year. The second is for people who ran last year’s race in 75-100 minutes. The third wave is for people who have not run the race before or did not run it in under 100 minutes. The fourth wave is called “Back of the Pack” and is for people who want to walk instead of run. I think the largest number of people might have been in this group. I was in the third wave, the blue group.
The worst part of the race was the start. It took forever to find my group, and then I had to figure out how to tuck into it. The roads were all closed off, the park was slightly above the road (there was a wall lining the sides of the streets), and the only way to get into the group was to find the back. Yeah, right. A bunch of people jumped down from a wall to get into the middle of the group. Including me. Which bring us to the latest episode of Good Idea/Bad Idea. Good Idea: Not having to start in the back of the time group. Bad Idea: Jumping off a wall into a large group of people with absolutely nowhere to move. I was pretty much pinned against the wall until our time group started. Very little room to move, I couldn’t do much stretching to get ready for the run. But the third gun finally went off (one for each group start), and the herd of people started thinning out as we moved towards the start line.
The race itself was awesome. The weather was absolutely beautiful for the run. I was wearing a light-weight long sleeve shirt, with the official short-sleeve office race shirt on top. (And shorts, of course!) As I stood in the mass of people, waiting for the race to start, I started to re-think wearing two layers. The sun had come out, and it got really warm. But once the race started, it got a little cooler as the people spread out. For the rest of the race, the weather was absolutely perfect. And as another sign of how great the race was, the song selection on my iPod was great! I didn't have anything pre-set. In fact, I have been listening to the songs alphabetically by title since mid-July (just because I can). I was on "R" just in time for the race. There were lots of songs that had something to do with running. Or Runaways (Amy - your Bon Jovi tribute there). But it was really cool to have all the right songs come up just when I needed it. I couldn't have planned it any better!
As far as the running goes, the race was tough. But it was a really cool experience. I got to run through all kinds of areas of Sydney. The race went through Kings Cross (the sketchier part of town), out towards the southeast suburbs. In fact, we had to run through Kings Cross Tunnel. There were a ton of people standing on the bridge above the tunnel entrance. And as we entered the tunnel, a guy yelled out “AUSSIE! AUSSIE! AUSSIE!” To which most of the crowd replied: “OI! OI! OI!” We then ran through Double Bay and Rose Bay, then on up to Dover Heights, which was basically the halfway point. In order to get there, we had to run up what they call Heartbreak Hill. The Hill was definitely tough; it was a long incline over a 2-3 km (1-2 mile) stretch. Since Heartbreak Hill was right in the middle of the run, and people were already tired from the first part of the race, there were lots of people having to stop and walk. In a way, the Hill made the run even tougher, as people like me who hadn’t stopped running had to wade through these walkers. I honestly think that this race was more like 16K by the time you ran around all of the slower runners and people who stopped to walk. But it was a lot like the other big races I have run back in the US where there are lots of people. So I was kind of expecting it.
You would think that once you got up Heartbreak Hill, you would run down for the second half of the race. Nope, wrong. At the top of the Hill, there was a little plateau. Then another smaller hill. As we were running up the small hill, I started to laugh. There was a freaking genius parked on the side of the road. That’s right: ICE CREAM TRUCK! Man, if only I had been carrying cash! No, not really. I mean, I was in the middle of a race. Who needs ice cream at that point in time? But if I had been one of the walkers in the back, I definitely would have hit that guy up!
Eventually, we got to a decent downhill. But the roads were getting narrower as we were headed into Bondi Beach, and with all of the people who were starting to fade in the race, it was still hard to really break free. I had 3K to go, and felt pretty good. As we got to Bondi, you could see more and more spectators up ahead. With 2K to go, you made the turn into Bondi. 1K to go, and I was running along, with the road right near the beach. At this point, I was trying to find the finish line up ahead. A lady next to me shouted out, “Good God, where is the end of this thing?” I laughed and told her I was wondering the same thing. But in the distance, I could see the line of people turning the corner to finish along what I would call the Boardwalk. So I tried to kick it in for the end.
I was shooting for a 90-minute race. I missed it by 90 seconds. Crap! But there was no physical way to get into a sprint during the last 2K, as the road got narrower and people kept stopping. Figure that one out… You have run 13K, and you decide that the best time to stop running is with 1K left to go. 5 minutes left, and you can’t run it. I just don’t get it. But I managed to finish, which is what matters. I collected my fancy gold-colored metal finisher’s medal, and found my way onto the beach.
The office sponsored a tent, so a bunch of people were already there when I got done. Some people had run, and others just came for the free food and beer. It was fun, though. Lots of my friends from the office were there, and we hung out for a couple of hours. I got to talk to a bunch of people, and had fun with my friends and their spouses/significant others. Then the weather really dropped. I mean, we were sitting out at the plastic picnic tables in front of our tent on the beach, and it got absolutely cold. The clouds started coming in, too. We started to feel some drops of rain, so we moved in under the tent. Suddenly, a storm rolled in and let loose. When the rain finally stopped, we heard that the tour bus was there to drive us back to the office, so we all piled in and headed for home.
Now, I am guessing that you guys feel slighted that I don’t have more to share from the race. I can’t tell you a whole lot, other than what I have already shared: The weather was absolutely gorgeous during the run, and the scenery was beautiful. With that said, I have a little surprise for everyone: I decided to have a little fun during the race, just so you could experience a little of it with me. I bought a disposable camera on Saturday, and carried it with me during the run. (There was no way I was carrying my digital camera, since I was sure I would drop it. Or that it would be too heavy and I would drop my shorts. Either way, I wasn’t ready to drop anything during the run.) I snapped several photos for you guys at a lot of different parts of the race.
So I think that you guys will get to understand how good the race was once I get those posted, as the pictures will tell more of the story from the race than I could do just by typing more words. Plus you will get to see some different areas of the City in these photos. Besides, I don’t think there is a lot that I can say though my writing, other than it was a good run and I finished. It was all about the scenery! Unfortunately, it is going to take a little time to get those photos up on the blog site, since I have to get the pictures developed. (Do they still develop pictures???) Then I’ll have to figure out how I can get them scanned in so that I can post them. But I promise – this little task is on my list of things to do this coming weekend!
So the race is done, and the weekend is over. After I got home, I jumped in the shower, quickly packed, and got out the door to drive to Canberra. The drive wasn’t too bad, although my legs started cramping up after hour #2 in the car. Luckily I was able to set the cruise control for most of the trip, and I could stretch my legs a little as I drove along.
Speaking of the drive, I will report that there were no kangaroo sightings this week. Sorry! I think it was too cold for them. I think it is supposed to ice over tonight, so I am hoping that the little fellas managed to hide out somewhere warm for the night!
Canberra is pretty much the same as I left it. I’m staying in the same MOtel this week. However, I am in a different building. When I was here last week, I thought that this part of the MOtel had inside rooms, but I guess I was wrong – all of the rooms are exterior. And it is going to be freezing cold here this week, so it sucks to walk outside! Oh well. But the room is fine; pretty much the same as my room from last week. And there were no cops waiting outside by the front door this week, so it was a much more positive and welcoming experience this time!
So I am going to end my post here. I am freaking tired after the events of today. And even though Olympic men’s water polo is one of my absolute favorite sports to watch on TV (second only to the gymnastic floor routine with the pretty fabric batons), I might have to turn off the TV and head off to bed early tonight.
I hope everyone had a great weekend, and I will talk to some of you during the week, I’m sure!

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