May 2, 2011 by lyall

Bantry: Fourth and getting fit

I’m in pretty good shape these days but there has to be a lot more to come. The good Winter training I did finished in January, and that was all endurance rather than speed work. February was blank. March included a good run in Ballycotton and weekly mileages creeping back towards twenty. By the end of April I’m now hitting forty miles per week again, but without any real focus on speed/hills etc.

I’m definitely getting fitter though, even if I’m not exactly sure why. The injuries are starting to clear up too. I was expecting to run well this weekend, maybe even PB on the relatively hilly (and windy!) Glengarriff to Bantry route. That’s compared to the Longford pancake where I ran my previous half-marathon best (85:50 almost two years ago). I think I’d have been happy with 86:xx this weekend.

I started right on the start line. None of the Ballycotton style turn-up-late, take-a-minute-to-cross-the-start-line bullshit of two months ago. I need to start realising that, particularly in a “muckers” race (that’s a James Lundon term by the way) like Bantry, I’m faster than 99% of the field. I settled into a good rhythm straight away and found myself 6th after half a mile.

The first three lads were ploughing ahead at a great pace. Alan O’Shea, winner of the first of the modern Cork marathons in 2007, took the win here in 72:x. This was nearly a minute faster per mile than my own pace. When someone is running a minute per mile faster than you, you lose sight of them pretty quickly. :-) Same went for the #2 runner here who took down a 76:x, and the last I saw of #3 (who was just over 3 minutes faster than me) was a particularly long, straight stretch somewhere in mile 4.

However, the 4th and 5th runners stayed well within my sights. We were averaging about 6:10′s and these guys clearly weren’t really at the races. I took care of 5th shortly after the 2nd mile marker. 4th looked like he knew what he was doing until we hit the hill after the 3rd mile marker. This hill is 1.5 miles long and pretty severe in parts. The poor lad fell off a cliff after a quarter-mile up the slope. It was almost like he’d turned around and started running back towards me. I’m pretty poor on hills myself, but this lad just collapsed. I passed him at the first water station, taking nothing myself and making a gesture to him to “come on”, hoping we could pace each other. No such luck.

By the time I reached the top of the hill, mid-way through the 5th mile, I was all on my own. There’s a timing mat a little before halfway on the course that emits a loud beep as we run over it. I never heard the beep of 3rd place in front of me, and barely caught the sound of 5th and 6th behind me (maybe 40-50 seconds back).

Miles 6, 7 and 8 are a great reward after the hill. After that it gets a bit undulating, and there are a few nasty surprises to come including an incline up to Ballylickey (9 miles) and also a steady climb as you approach the 10 mile marker. But again there is a reward – the last mile is all downhill into Bantry village and the finish line. Somewhere in mile 10 a race official shouted to me that I was “fourth and well clear”. This was encouraging as I was starting to feel a bit tired, as my splits for miles 9/10/11 show. But it also put the pressure on – now anything worse than 4th would be a disaster!

When I took my next split at 11 miles, and saw 6:31, I thought: Yikes! – clearly slowing down. But the little clumps of spectators along the roadside were a good guide to whether anyone was catching me. They clapped as I went by, and I never heard any of them clapping anyone behind me. My breathing was so quick at this point that I was nearly hyperventilating. But I gritted my teeth, zipped up my man-suit and toughed it out. Mile 12 was an enormous relief. The split was good, still nobody within earshot behind me, and the last mile is all downhill. The tiredness in my legs had subsided a bit, and even though I was still at absolute max aerobic effort, I nailed the closing section.

Splits:

  1. 6:13
  2. 6:07
  3. 6:13 – Solid opening loop around Glengarriff.
  4. 6:42 – Decent enough start on the hill…
  5. 7:02 – … But then it just keeps going and going…
  6. 6:18 – Good recovery, back to smooth running, although it was very windy in places up on the heights.
  7. 6:15
  8. 6:01 – Nice downhill section back to sea level. Totally killed this mile, even with an occasionally strong headwind.
  9. 6:23
  10. 6:21
  11. 6:31 – Nasty few miles – found it tough as the length of the half-marathon distance threatened to pick holes in my fitness.
  12. 6:11 – Delighted with this recovery after the last few splits.
  13. 6:08 – Home straight, steady finish never in doubt.
  14. 0:37

Finish: 1:23:02

If you say that the hill added a minute to the time, then on a flat course like Longford I could maybe have sneaked a 1:21:xx. There’s definitely more in the tank. I just need to put some more focus and direction into my training.

Cork marathon is next – and this weekend suggests that 3 hours is certainly on the cards. Injury containment and a few long runs are high priorities over the next few weeks.

Summary:

  • I like the Bay Run. It’s had some controversy with AAI permits etc. but there’s a good feel to the race. At €40 for the early entry it’s about the limit of what I’d like to pay, but you get a damn nice t-shirt out of it! (This year, supplied by Under Armour, with the same attractive design as last year.)
  • Beautiful course and the weather just about held.
  • Ably-staffed massage area, and hot-tubs/ice-tubs at the finish line, all well-appreciated extras.
  • 1:23:00 in a half-marathon is a qualifying time for the New York marathon, which I missed by 2 seconds! But the applications are closed for 2011 now anyway, so plenty of time to guarantee the 2012 entry. :-)
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May 3, 2010 by lyall

Bay Run ’10

The half-marathon from Glengarriff to Bantry was my first race of the year after a seemingly endless spell of Achilles’ tendinitis. Said spell still hasn’t quite ended, but I’ve been back jogging the last few weeks. Maximum distance has been between 7 and 9 miles per jog, and I’ve only gone out once or twice a week, so racing to Bantry from the start line in Glengarrif was not in question.

[ Aside: Having previously signed up for the 2010 Connemarathon my ankle injury forced me to defer my entry until  2011. Instead of running, I stewarded for the whole day - at the half-marathon start point in Leenaun until noon, and then at the finish line until about 5pm. I thoroughly enjoyed the day despite (because of?!) not running. The male ultra-marathon and marathon winners both came home in excellent times. The ultra course record in particular was smashed by an English lad. Athenry placed 2nd and 3rd FS in the half-marathon with Jane-Ann Healy and Eimear Butler, and Mick Rice took 5th overall and 1st M40 in the ultra - hugely positive day! ]

Okay back to less remarkable things. The defining aspect of my first race of the year was my lack of… everything.

  • Lack of fitness. A given, but definitely top of the list!
  • Lack of freedom of injury. Admittedly,the ankle is never a bother while in motion – the stiffness and heat sensation/mild pain come after.
  • Lack of sleep. Home at 1am after seeing God Is An Astronaut play in Cyprus Avenue, then alarm at 6:15am.
  • Lack of routine. I nailed down my pre-race routine over the course of last summer for any typical 9am race start. Didn’t happen this time. I got up, moped around for a bit, ate too little, didn’t drink enough in the car on the way down, didn’t drink any energy drink at all, and 9 miles into the run I was starving!
  • Lack of ambition. I had no target time. At all.
  • Lack of effort. I was never going to be competitive, but I also chatted to a couple of friends for the whole thing. o_O
  • Lack of my Athenry AC singlet. For two reasons: (a) The shame of it. Imagine the announcer at the finish calling out “…and here we have our first Athenry athlete home in a time of… <insert unremarkable time>”. (b) Some talk of the race falling foul of AAI guidelines by apparently “forgetting” to apply for a permit in time…

That said, my mile splits were pretty solid. Not fast, but more or less as expected.

  1. 7:58 – Messy first mile. Lots of weaving having started 20 secs behind the start. Road narrowed after half a mile to make things worse.
  2. 7:55
  3. 7:58 – Steady to here.
  4. 8:30 – The hill out of Glengarriff.
  5. 7:48 – Still on the hill for half of this mile, so good recovery.
  6. 7:50 – Enjoying the view out across the bay!
  7. 7:18
  8. 7:18 – The last two gentle downhill miles after the earlier climb… upped the pace without realizing.
  9. 7:43
  10. 7:50 – This and the next are kinda undulating. The focus is usually on the mile 4 hill but the +/- 10 metre elevation changes over these two are more than a mere nuisance at this stage of a half-marathon!
  11. 7:58 – Calf muscles started to throw a bit of a wobbly towards the end of the mile. Last time I ran this far was the Dublin marathon last October.
  12. 7:33 – Dug in, started to work a bit for the first time in the run. Happy to see the 12 mile marker.
  13. 7:08 – Stretched out the legs. They felt a bit leaden, but not really tired… just rusty.
  14. 0:53

Came in at 1:42:00 on the race clock, 1:41:40 on my watch. They used a gun start, chip finish, so my official time was the former.

This was the best worst half-marathon I have ever run. I’ve run poor half’s before. My very first foray into competitive running was the first three relay legs of the 2007 Cork marathon (slightly longer than a half-marathon) and was an unmitigated disaster. More recently, last year in Ballybofey, I ran the National Half in just over 1:41 having struggled badly over the second half of the course. It was a depressing race. In contrast, this run in Bantry – despite being my slowest ever time for an exact half-marathon distance – was measured and steady and I think I ran more or less to my potential. I could probably have broken 1:40 if I’d pushed a bit harder… but in fairness this would have been nothing to write home about.

Race organisation comments:

  • Well staffed tent in the morning for number collection, but there was no information anywhere indicating that the chip was disposable. I was muttering about having to slip my laces through the chip because no plastic ties were supplied, thinking that this would clog up the finish area as everyone would have to stop to untie their laces to return the chip. After reaching the finish and wandering around for a while looking for a chip bin I found out the situation from a fellow runner. Seems like a bit of a waste.
  • Goodie bag contained a medal, t-shirt, energy drink, choc bar, plastic sports bottle. The medal is pretty lame but unimportant. The bottle is a nice inclusion but I got one in a previous race and never use it. The t-shirt is the big highlight. It’s a technical top with the same material as the Connemarathon shirts this year. Black, with the Bay Run logo and some writing on the front. The colour scheme and layout is quite pretty and the medium fit me perfectly.
  • Massage tent was very well staffed (15+) and I availed of quite a pleasant rub down.

The early entry price of €40 (€50 after 1st January) was quite palatable in the end. A lovely scenic course, perfect weather conditions and pretty good organisation mean that I’ll no doubt be returning again next year… perhaps with a little more ambition too.

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