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. 





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.



One of the official photographers wandered by and snapped this picture.
Notice the goofy guy behind us doing the double Peace signs.  LOL!




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.

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.







After passing the start we head up Elgin Street towards the Parliament Buildings.





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.




Running along Wellington.






Running along Wellington.





This is the new War Museum (which I still haven't found the time to visit yet.)




Heading past the War Museum and along Booth Street into Hull.




Chaudiere Falls visible to the left (West) of the bridge.






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.




Somewhere in Hull I saw this really cute Police Car.

I also saw a truly frightening gas price of $1.34 per Litre.  YIKES!





Heading back into Ottawa from Hull we had a great view of the back of the
Parliament Buildings including the Library. 





The official photographer snapped me coming across the bridge.






The official photographer snapped me coming across the bridge.

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.





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.


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. 





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 :)

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.

                        



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.





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.

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. 

                    


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.

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. 





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.

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.





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.





There were some AWESOME signs posted along the route to provide inspiration.

I only photographed this one.  But they were all helpful. 

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. 





At the Arboretum water stop I spied these funky tulips in the
flower bed and had to snap a picture of them.



And of course I had to take a picture of one of the many beds of
tulips blooming  near Dows Lake.

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. 







I think this was taken somewhere along the canal.  But I'm not 100% sure where.






Finally at the finish.  Don't get too excited though.  I have not qualified for Boston.
That is the Half Marathon clock behind me.






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.





Here is the finish with both clocks visible.




More finish shots.




It's almost like I am running in SLO MO





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! 







Finally done.  
Another pic by the official photographers.





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. 






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.

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
Time
Note
Distance (K)
Pace (per K)
1:13:32 1:13:32 0-10K 10
7:21
2:36:50 1:23:14 10-21.1K 11.1
7:40
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






National Capital Marathon - May 27, 2007

Prelude - The Training

I had a few main influences when setting up my training:
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.








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!






Getting ready at the hotel. 

I am wearing my new socks,
sporty new red Running Skirt,
and comfy Bondiband headband



Toe socks.  Look odd, feel odd, but work great.

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.







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.)


On my hands I had written a few inspirational messages:

-  "Suzanne" the name of my friend who passed away from Breast Cancer earlier this month

- "RunLizRun.com" for Liz

- "Believe" to help me believe in my 5 hour marathon goal and work for it







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.)








The start of the marathon.

(I am way at the back and invisible in this photo.)




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. 



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.)




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.







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.





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 this point. 

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.



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.



The medal at home being weighed. 
It is 5.25 ounces.  WOW!

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 :)



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.







Hitting the finish line mats.  YEAH!





Finished and airborne. 
COOL!


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.




Wet and a bit bedraggled but pleased as punch to be done. 

WOO HOO!

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
Time
Note
Distance (K)
Pace (per K)
1:12:09 1:12:09 0-10K 10
7:13
2:28:23 1:16:14 10-21.1K 11.1
6:52
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



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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