October 2016

Another week, another race. This Sunday it’s a half.

Week 2 in my 6 week ‘race window’. Started the week with a double recovery run. well you’d be mad not to really. Two nice and easy 10k’s, one by myself this morning while watching another sunrise and the second with Mike and Jon at lunch. As we had all ran the 10k yesterday there was much discussion on important things like heart rate, VO2 max (Mike’s favourite subject bar none!) , threshold and how long one should spend in the pain box. Actually in Mike’s case we were all wondering if he was anywhere near the pain box for the duration of the race as his heart rate suggested otherwise. This leads me on to this afternoons post. The good old fashioned David ‘Sugar’ Cane immortalised  pain box.

This is somewhere you need to place yourself if you want to improve on your previous PB, reach a set goal or are in the heat of battle within a race. The more time you can survive in the pain box the better. To be your best this little box needs to be embraced and one needs to open the door, step inside ,  close the door behind you and curl up in the fetal position.  The longer you endure the pain box the better the final outcome. Similar to paying the piper, eventually the piper needs to get paid and when that is can determine how your race is going to pan out. If all goes well you can survive the pain box and come out the other end stronger and with a faster PB and renewed confidence, if it goes wrong , well then it doesn’t end well. Confidence takes a beating and you reassess your whole running career. On the bright side the door to the pain box will always be open and there’s always next time, but to improve unfortunately you will need to spend some serious time in there.

It’s fun this racing lark isn’t it?  Well actually it isn’t. If you’re having fun you ain’t anywhere near the pain box and you ain’t racing. It needs to be gut busting, leg smashing, heart beating pain but when it all comes together the rewards are well worth it, but it ain’t fun. On the flip side I’m a big believer in the more time you spend racing (in the pain box) the better runner you will eventually become. The ‘no pain, no gain’ adage describes racing to a tee.

So Fremantle half next weekend. One of my favourite half marathons and one where  I will ask questions of myself and my ability. There will be some quality pain box time and I’m excited just thinking about but it will not, and never will, be fun. That bit is the recovery run afterwards recounting stories of the race and then blogging about it, that’s fun…

I was never not going to run, really…

After this mornings race I couldn’t wait for my recovery 10k. As I mentioned in a post earlier in the week a recovery run is using muscles that are fatigued from a previous hard workout. This means the recovery allows you to ‘smell the roses’ so to speak and also is doing you some serious good. Too good to miss really.

At the race earlier in the day I was speaking to a running hero of mine Chris Maher.  Chris has a marathon best of 2:34 at 38 and was still running sub 2:40 marathon times well into his forties. When I was first starting taking running seriously in 2008, pre my first Comrades campaign, Chris would regularly kick my butt on the shorter distances. He still loves his racing as much today as in his prime , just now his competition is women and younger kids,  as well as runners of his vintage. (albeit a good standard as Chris still ran a 3:03 marathon recently in his sixties) He gets the same thrill of the chase as I or any runner does when they are tested by competition and their own goals.

In 2013 I thought I had peaked and after winning the Bunbury Marathon in that year (my one and only marathon victory) I was ready to step up for a sub 2:40 marathon assault. This ended in a couple of near misses,  2:41.58 and 2:41.14, but ultimately I lost my love of racing and running in general as I failed on 3 or 4 more occasions to go sub 2:40. I wrote of 2014 as a bad year after such a good previous year. In 2015 Raf from the Running Centre took me under his wing and although i never broke the 2:40 he steered me to a new way of training which I have continued to use and has started to reap rewards.

So 2016 has seen me break my 5k, 10k and half pub’s. All times I thought beyond me. How long can this continue ? Who knows but I’m enjoying the challenge and like Chris love the competition and if I can keep at the front of the pack for a year or two more so be it, but when I eventually return to the pack look out because I’ll be coming for you….

 

 

Peninsula 10k pb run. All that distance is paying off.

Well it seems distance really is the key to improvement. With a month of twice a day running in my legs and after 119k pre-race kilometres for the week I managed to run a 20 second 10k pb for a first place finish at the WAMC Peninsula run this morning. I have been making a bit of effort reducing the sugar intake and my diet on the whole has always been pretty good,  so it must be distance. Maybe you can add in the weight reduction which comes with the extra distance. I’m probably 2-3kg lighter than normal which will also be a bonus.

The proof will be in the pudding so to speak as I have 4 more races over the next 5 weeks. I did promise myself a week off next week but the Fremantle half marathon is one of my favourites and not to be missed. Can I push myself in each race or do I treat one as an indicator race and set a slower than race pace goal with the Masters Marathon coming up. Unfortunately I’ve never been able to enter a race and not give 100%+ , put a race number on and it’s on for young and old…

So lesson learnt from today. You don’t have to taper too much for a 10k, although I did run only once yesterday. Discussing the run with Mike and Jon on the cool down we were off the opinion you can just about get away with a 10k if you are in reasonable shape. Jon ran his 3 year 10k pb (it was his first for 3 years!) and he made a big effort not to walk. He has started a run-walk strategy lately in the half and full marathon (not sure if these are planned beforehand!) and he was happy enough to avoid this and run a 38:45. Mike had a disappointing run and this was pointed out a few times by Jon on the cool down, runners can be cruel sometime. he’ll be back next week for the half. Racing is a must if you want to challenge yourself to improve, nothing makes you run harder than competition.

A very rare sight, me winning a race.
A very rare sight, me winning a race.

 

So lets look at the race with the help of my Strava splits. Because this was a 5k and a 10k race at the start you had no idea who was in which race. At around 2k the 5k and 10k course separate. So I was running in the top 3 at 5k pace initially and then when the lead runner broke of for the 5k course it was left to me and one other runner to take up the mantle. We had a good race to about the halfway point and he certainly pushed me faster than I was comfortable with but I figured worse case I’d blow up and still podium so went ‘all in’. This proved the right choice as at 5k he dropped off and I was left alone to ‘hang on’ for a victory. The pb was a surprise , and a very pleasant one, as the course is not really pb friendly. There’s a small hill , a bridge and the wind was a challenge.

Looking at the splits I did slow down in the last 3k but in my defence there was a head wind and I was ‘goosed’. Maybe there’s more in the tank, we’ll see. For the moment I’m enjoying the feeling of a good pb as I really felt these times were beyond me. Right, lets get ready for Fremantle half next week, I shouldn’t run this evening but funnier things have happened and if I got a text from Mark again who knows….

 

The tale of the tape...
The tale of the tape…

Only one run today so more time to blog.

As I have some spare time I’ll plug the ‘6inch’ trail marathon I’m running on December 18th this year. The only time I really get on the trails in a racing capacity. Much prefer the concrete myself but once in a while it’s good to mix it up. The race was a ‘fat ass’ (free entry and self supported) the first year I ran it in 2009 and it has grown from about 20 runners to a 350 sell out. Very popular and if you are ever in WA around the end of December I highly recommend it. ( http://www.6inchtrailmarathon.com )

The atmosphere at the end of this race is particularly friendly as it’s mainly ultra-runners who tend to be a more ‘sociable’ animal than the normal marathon racers. Not that marathon racers aren’t social but in a different , more competitive, way. The ultra community really are just nice people who are more interested in you and your journey, not your time. I bet some of them haven’t even got Strava accounts…. a funny bunch.

'Nate dog' showing me a clean pair of heels....
‘Nate dog’ showing me a clean pair of heels….

 

Day off, I was right, never going to happen.

Having a blog can sometimes come home and bite you. My mate Mark had read my first post of the day and knew a text inviting me for a ‘relaxing’ 10k would be too much for me to resist. He was right. Not sure what happened with the ‘relaxing’ part either as we finished with a sub 4:30min/k average. No worries it was nice to run my ‘old faithful’ of a 10k for the 146th time and the first time with company. The 10k run soon disappeared as we chatted about everything to do with running as we’re both training for the World Masters in Perth in November ( http://www.perth2016.com ) Mark has been unlucky over the last few tears with injuries and this has been compounded by his Wife finding the addiction that is Triathlon’s. Add in 3 Daughters including a set of young twins and Mark and Emma have their hands full. The planning involved in both adults getting their exercise fix and also spending enough family time with the girls will always be a challenge and one so many runners face. The one benefit of maturing with age, and trust me there isn’t many, is the kids are growing up and my three daughters are now at an age where Mum and Dad aren’t as important as they once were. Friends have started to become more important in their life. In one respective this is sad but , always being the optimist, I get more ‘Kev’ time which means more running.

That being said there really was no excuse to run today with a 10k race tomorrow but as I have always maintained I love to run and I can justify that this is not a ‘goal’ race and as such no need to be totally rested, and it’s only 10k, what can go wrong? A 10k needs to be respected. You can fake a 5k, normally run a half marathon at a reasonable pace and always give the marathon the respect it deserves. A 10k can come back and bite you if you go out too fast, normally around the 7-8k mark. When you run out of fuel and the tank is empty the last 2k can be testing. as with all races it is better to start slow and build into it. This is something I can never do. When the pistol goes it’s on and I always charge straight into the threshold zone. I’ll do the same thing tomorrow and wouldn’t really have it any other way….