I’ve logged a lot of miles around the lake at Sharon Woods and on the short trail along the gorge. It’s a beautiful park, and the oldest one in Hamilton County opened in 1933. It was build during the depression by over 500 workers as part of the WPA.
|If I'm not mistaken, we crossed this today. 80 years later!|
There is an annual 5K fund raiser for Cancer through the park and around the lake but it’s always one week before the Flying Pig. I’m skipping the Pig this year so this was my chance to run it. The course is a combination of road, paved trails, dirt trails, and hills. Technically easy, but the hills made it challenging to find a pace.
|The gorge trail|
|A winter pic, but a good example of "road" course|
I have never run a “traditional” 5K before and I’m not sure this one is considered traditional. Perhaps it is the nature of the event, fundraiser for a great cause, it was very different than my typical trail races. My first clue was the bag of goodies I got when I picked up by Bib.
Holy smokes! At trail races they may let you buy a shirt if they have your size.
My second clue was this morning at the sign up shelter. It was stocked by Panera, a local bagel shop and a local donut business. The food, coffee, hot chocolate were amazing. I was a bit confused by the people eating the food before the race but they were probably signed up as walkers, not runners.
It warrants mention that they also had a building near by with first class bathrooms. No woods today for this boy! Tee shirt, donuts, bathrooms, I’m starting to think this 5K thing is pretty cool.
So on to the race. I quickly found my pace on the steady half mile climb at the start. I could actually see the leaders for the first mile, which is not normal for me. As it turns out, one guy who’s ave pace was about 6, had left everybody else. I passed a few and a few passed me for most of the race.
About 2 miles in a guy came up and ran with me. It was great running with him and helped me focus. The pace was increasing on the gradual downhill to the finish and my breathing was now one for one with my cadence. I started to slip and he encouraged me to keep the pace and even sacrificed time to stay with me. We started sprinting when we saw the finish, but I redlined about 50 feet from the finish and slowed a bit.
My garmin showed a 7:40 ave pace but my official pace was 8:20. Either I need a new watch or the course was long. I’m thinking I need a new watch J
My new friend crossed 4 seconds before me and won his 40-44 age group and I won mine. He was 14th overall and I was 15th.