What a race! Not the course itself, that was pretty poor in comparison to NYC but my time is what counts; 3h33m20s! I managed to blow away my previous time by over 21 1/2 minutes, more than I could have hoped for.
Conditions for the day were perfect; overcast with a slight wind and 65f. Despite an early start of 6.30am it was very clement and I was comfortable in the staging area in just my running outfit, no sweater etc needed. Our hotel the night before was 1 mile from the start so I got dropped off 30 minutes before the start, a luxury compared to NYC; I had to set off 4hrs before the start !
I had planned on a 8m20 pace for the race, or better. That would put me in at 3h40m, and I joined that pace team at the start. I quickly left them behind however with most of my opening miles at a sub 8m pace, that would put me in at 3h30m!
The course in San Diego starts in the downtown area. There is little residential buildings so the first few miles were sparsely watched as a result. At mile 8 however I had a nice boost with my girls cheering me on. I think I confused the hell out of Ava when I suddenly appeared to say hello and left just as quick!
After leaving Downtown we head along some freeways towards Mission Bay and then Sea World. Nicole and Ava where rushing to meet me at mile 22 so I knuckled down and concentrated on the task at hand.
Despite 'trying' to slow my pace I was still comfortably running at a 8m/mile and had the 3hr30m pace team in my sights. The crowds picked up as the race went along as we got into more residential areas. Many people were handing out fuels for the runners from orange quarters to ice pops to bananas. Any runner will tell you how helpful this is.
As I headed into the high teens on miles I started becoming my own trainer. Previously in the NYC marathon I had hit the wall at mile 18; my knees started giving in and the last 8 miles were hell. This time I knew it would be different, I had trained for it.
Even still, I constantly talked to myself in my head, setting goals "the girls are at mile 22, don't even think about stopping until then..." "you can run 8 miles in under an hour, no problem!".
Unfortunately, Nicole and Ava had problems and were not able to get to mile 22 on time, I had my phone with me for the race so knew in advance and had prepared myself not to be disappointed. At around 22 1/2 miles I took my only break and walked through a water stop. The idea being that if I could drink a good amount of fluid it would see me through the remainder of the race.
By now I was determined to finish with stopping. Hell, I only had 4 miles to go! This was never in doubt once I got a added adrenalin boost at mile 24, my girls had made it! I had no idea they were there until I saw Nicole running towards me with Ava in her arms! They ran alongside me for a few yards and although not as talkative as when I saw them 16 miles earlier, I was delighted to see them.
The race finished in the Marine Barracks. By this time my pace had slowed to around 8m30s a mile however with the strong running at the start of the race I was still way ahead of my hoped time.
As I crossed the finish line the announcer gave me the final (and most welcome!) shout of "Run Cookie... Run!". I already knew how well I had done of course however when stopping my watch and realizing I had knocked 21 minutes off of my NYC time I was stunned.
Overall I came in 834th out of some 20,000 runners, and 120th in my age division. You can watch me cross the finish line on this link, my race number was 3618. I cross the line around 30s after the video starts;
http://elite.competitor.com/webcast/sd/archive.htmlNo, I am resting. Three days later I still have sore calves but I am walking well again. I will be taking things easy for the summer before getting ready for either New York in November (if I qualify through the lottery) or Phoenix in January 2010.
I can already hear Nicole groan...