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OC Fair Fun Run - Pre-Run |
Nine more weeks. The countdown
clock says 60 days. We are at the
halfway mark of marathon training. This is
where the fun begins. Double-digit long
runs every weekend. Seven, eight, nine, 10 mile mid-week longish runs. “Easy” runs are a smooth 4-5 miles. I just wish it wasn’t so freaking hot right
now, and then the miles wouldn’t feel so grueling. I went for an easy 3 last night after the sun
went down, and I still came back soaked like a wash rag! Ew.
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The Perfect 10 Crew |
It was a good three, however. I needed a soft and easy three, even if it
was hot. Last Saturday I ran “the
Perfect 10” – a fun, unofficial race, well, actually a group of friends who
called it a race with an excuse to drink beer and celebrate the race director’s
birthday! It was primarily a trail run
(btw, I have done NOT trail running thus far in training), for a total of 7.5
miles. Oh, and the first 4.5 were all
uphill. After this expedition, I will
NEVER call the hills in my neighborhood “hills”. Those are not hills – those are little
grades.
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Yes, the line slanting down to the left is a road, we came up it. |
The hills I hiked on Saturday
were hills. Trail hills. Rocky, gravelly, deeply pocked, uneven
terrain, technical, steep, dusty, cougar and rattlesnake-infested, beautiful
hills. I did mostly walking. And it was good. The highlight - besides heading down - was
making it to the flag. We signed into
the book that’s kept in a metal box to prove that we were there.
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Yes, I am hanging on to Old Glory. Michelle holding me up! |
Then it was indeed a lot of DOWN. It was probably more technical going down
than going up because gravity was pulling me and urging me to fall on my face
or trip. My ankles got an amazing
work-out billy-goating from side to side.
If it took 90 minutes to make it up, and only 30 minutes to make it
down. Race director Shannon, handmade
beer bottle opener medals for all finishers.
And it was good.
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Going down, down, down......you can't tell from this photo, but the ladies on the far
right heading down were sliding on their butts from the slippery dirt! |
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The hill. |
Sunday, the girls and I participated in the OC Fair’s Fun 5k
Run. Last year I ran by myself and didn’t have nearly
the fun. Marli took off at the gun and
we never saw her again. But Franny and I
hung together (she set the run/walk pace) and we participated in every “detour
to fun” on the route. This is what makes
this such a great family event. We
played a carnival game (Franny won a green dog breaking a plate with a
baseball), we rode the giant “euro” slide, and then got to play on the main
stage at the Pacific Amphitheater. It
was an excellent way to get 3.1 in after the hills the day before. Franny and I had a blast, and then we blasted
Marli for missing the good times! Ha!
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That was the last I saw of Marli until the finish line. |
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Does Franny looked embarressed to you? Is her mama crazy or what? |
Now, two things should be noted:
1)
It was totally awesome to have a different way
to get my training runs in this past weekend.
Granted, I broke up the 10 miles I supposed to do by running them in two
very different ways – and certainly not a standard workout. But it was so great to do something
different, meet new people, run with the girls.
Loved it. And…
2)
Got to run with Michelle – the girl who started
it all. It was my naïve question to her
about three years ago …”uh, michelle, how do I start running?” that got me
where I am today. She was my “sweeper”
up the hills on Saturday. Awesome, loved
it.
Run on. Whooya.
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