Houston Half Marathon is, according to their website: the first race in the 2010 Warm-Up Series. This race marks the halfway point in your training for 2011 winter races, including the Aramco Houston Half Marathon and the Chevron Houston Marathon.
What a great idea! I wish they had something like this in the UK - perhaps I haven't been looking hard enough?
The community spirit was great - we went to the pre-race social at Luke's Locker (our running supplies mecca in houston) during the week where there were training tips from various coaches : running tangents, thank the volunteers, enjoy - were some tips that we took away. We took away something else: there was a door prize lucky draw and now I have the chance to try a new nathan hydration belt! :)
At the start (yes 7am and it was still pitch dark) there were already gazebos set up by various local running groups and sponsors. Car parking lots in downtown were full - all taken up by the runners and others associated with the run. Having had a week of good food and interstate travelling, I arrived at my final morning in this ex-hometown of my hubby's with a terrible stomach ache and have been sleeping intermittently since 3am to try to shake it off. 'real' Breakfast nutrition was out of consideration as I couldn't even fit a banana in. All I prayed for was not a gingerbread man on the run, or a stitch so bad that I had to stop.
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Starting at Sam Houston Park in the dark- before 7am! |
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some motivation, but serious runners (moi! ) now know not to go for that stuff pre/during race :) |
The start was under the flyovers with roaring traffic and in summer heat and humidity...with a moment of silence for the fallen, and then a soprano leading the Star-Spangled Banner - a first for any race that I had been to! If I was American I would have had my hand on my heart - but the effects of the National Anthem was strong, regardless of nationality. There wasnt a proper profile map of the half marathon course, but we were briefed by coach felix at the social, the first mile would be flat, around downtown. I enjoyed the buildings as the sun was coming out, and thought of how quickly the week went...whilst catching up with my hubby after my brief breaks of fiddling with my new shoelace attachment, etc... sneaking up to him, saying hi, and happily reporting ... 2 miles @ 10 minute mile, glancing at my 2hr 20 bracelet..the feeling was very, very different from 10.10.10 at 10am at Big Ben, missing by 2 minutes.
Slower pace, easy does it better.
I saw the first drink station and avoided the 'finger dipper' volunteer for my first cup of gatorade, and then I lost him...I was then running my own race, as it would be damaging for me to chase him any further even if for fun, given my current injuries.
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Mile 1 - Houston downtown..with my hubby still in sight.. |
My favourite part of the run was near memorial drive, where we passed the 3 mile exer-trail that we have trained so many times in my last 3 visits to houston, and most recently, in the hours just before sunset, the trail will be swarmed with people like lhamas on the mountain in the middle of the night. This sunday morning I was able to find the trails quite clear of the crowds (perhaps they were all in this race?) Again and again in the last weeks I question (and will continue to do so) the future of long-distance running for recreation. More and more people are taking it up, and the community spirit of events like this are few and far between. Even Houston Marathon has gone into a ballot system, like majors like London and New York. Other than that you have to be very good to qualify (like Boston).If you dont get in, you buy your way in by doing the 'charity thing' ? Sponsors...training 'secrets'...'magic' gear/nutrition...pushing and shoving...is this the way?
In and out of Memorial drive, I sought retreat in seeing the trees and this city turn into its autumn days, with slightly cooler weather, in the absence of too many tall buildings and shouting crowds, only the enthusiastic volunteer jumping around...and the mile marker...less distraction is more the attraction.
at halfway my watch read 1 hour - and a few minutes ahead of my pace band. I felt good, relaxed, and tried not to think about the niggles in my left heel and right foot and my stomach issues, and soldiered on. I love the ups and downs, ups and downs, not like the killer undulation like Perth City to surf, but enough to be more interesting than flat ground in the increasing humidity and the consistency with the passing of every mile marker.
my 'royal parks 2010' playlist kept me going (although headphones were discouraged at this race, I still need it to keep me awake), drinks every 2 miles, i feel I have learnt from the lessons from my last half marathon 2 weeks ago... as the mile 13 marker turned up, I lifted my thighs and ....went for it! so I can! Its good to be able to hold that thought to finish the 'racing' year.
what a lovely feeling it is to walk through those yellow arches. I had beaten my yellow pace bracelet with more than 5 minutes to spare - as good as a personal record (well certainly, a PB on this continent!)
a month (at least) of rest and a few months before I see another half-marathon race. my 4th timed half marathon this year (reading (PB), race your pace, royal parks, houston) ... and a marathon (prague) around my neck. 2010. what a year!
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looking back at the finish... piles of 'solid' gold medals meaning... :) |
I know when I do my first one in 2011, the training will have stepped up again, so it wouldnt be this 'walk in the park'... I hope by then it will feel like it, and I would be relaxed.
Meeting my hubby at the finish was priceless. Its a great opportunity to be able to do another race together (he missed the Royal Parks Half 2 weeks ago) and starting together (without the timed starting zones being in the way). We picked up our medals and yellow finisher singlets, and headed towards a rewarding Vietnamese lunch - a celebration of our first race together in the USA.