Training
My training heading into the race was the most prepared for a race I'd ever been. I say this only having run a 5K and a 10K within the last 15 months, so the whole race idea is still new to me. My training for this race really started in November 2020.
I ran a 10K last March and then the pandemic hit, and any race aspirations went out the window. As did my running habits. I wasn't all that consistent and kept picking up nagging injuries. Starting in September I was able to slowly starting working my way back to consistency again. I was taking things slow and my mileage started to increase week by week. Pace wasn't a focus, it was purely building bricks of aerobic performance.
Day Before Race
Race Day
During the Race
Strava says I only ran 12 miles. Which is what happened during my 10K last year. There's more people who have this problem online and its only as accurate as my watch's GPS is. So Apple Watch, you suck.
Overall, I felt incredible in this race. For the first time, in my mere three races, I felt like my training was replicated and exceeded on the course itself. My training pace was usually around 11:00-11:30 minute per mile pace at around a 130 heart rate.
The first 9-10ish miles of this race I was on cruise control, and it felt like a training run. Then there was randomly a steep hill and it spiked my heart rate to 170. The timing was unfortunate, because I was working towards peaking with my pace around mile 10. I stuck to that plan and for the most part finished as strong as I expected. Finishing with a 200 heart rate at the final sprint.
The Atlanta track club did such a good job of keeping things safe. It was very distanced, masks were enforced outside the track, and they had appropriate safety measures in check. An incredible experience and it was nice feeling safe.
To pass the time, I listened to the Rewatchables podcast on Out of Sight. Great movie. Peak Clooney smile and hair. Then finished up with the usual mid 2000s rap.
Pending a drastic shift in my time from the results, I more than exceeded my goals for this race. I was purely wanting to prove to myself I could run a half-marathon without stopping. I'd done it twice this month at home, and wanted to do it on a real course. My pace was a minute faster per mile than I planned on running at, I didn't have to slow down once, and felt great after. I'm fully addicted and so thankful for health despite being an old dad on an ACL repaired knee to be able to put these sort of miles in.
It was strange not celebrating with a group of people. I missed the post race grilled cheese and beer. However, the beer was supplied by my dad for a little after race hang out. Chocolate milk and a cliff bar had to suffice at the race.
Now it's time for a marathon.