Tuesday, September 15, 2009
Fall Line-up
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Beat the Heat
Sunday, July 26, 2009
Race Review: Napa to Sonoma Wine County Half Marathon
- T-Shirt (because it is really all for the t-shirt, right?): White t-shirt with their logo (a woman runner, kneeling down with a sheep jumping over her back) on the back of the t-shirt. Not impressed. The t-shirt quality wasn't great, and while i liked the picture, i never once saw a sheep in wine country....So I'm not sure what they were going for. My friend wore hers to the start because she was cold and just discarded it there. Enough said.
- Goody Bag: Not half bad, my friends. I had left Philadelphia without my cliff shot blocks (or jellies, as I refer to them), which are my preferred snack of choice during a long run/race (I feel another post coming on...). I figured I'd just buy some at the expo, those places are usually crawling with sugared gelatin passing for sports food. However, no such luck. I was planning on just borrowing some of my friend's, however, but to my great excitement there was a pack in the goody bag! And a mini-cliff bar! Good job folks, good job. Nothing else of merit in the bag really, except a free tasting at one of the wineries in the area...
- Expo: Pitiful. That would be the one word I would use to describe it. First of all, they tried to charge me $10 to park at the expo. I don't think so. I drove across the street and parked for free. Second of all, lack of the aforementioned jellies. Third of all, barely any gear. The expo was held in a huge room, but there were hardly any venders. My friend was looking for a hat and could even find one of those! Needless to say, not much time was spent at the expo-we just went and drank more wine instead!
- Water/Bathrooms: There were johny-on-the-spots a plenty both at the start and at each water stop throughout the course (there was even a hand washing station at the start, which is something you'll never see at a Philadelphia race). There was a water stop every 2 miles of the race, and while I successfully got a glass o water at each one, they had RUN OUT of water at the 6 mile water stop by the time my running compadres had gotten there. So that means they ran from mile 4 to mile 8 without water. Not fun, not fun at all. I find running out of water unforgivable, because they know how many people are running the race (3000), so I think it would be easy to be prepared. They also had no Gaterade, but some gross, watered down sports drink instead.
- Other Participants: 3000 racers, 2000 were woman and 1000 were men. I think this race brought out a lot of groups of females participating in a Napa wine/running weekend. There are worse things...
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Tip #3 What NOT to do the night before a race
I am sitting here, in the Gaia Napa Valley Hotel and Spa, a mere 10 hours away from the start time, and I am sitting here thinking about my NORMAL pre-race routine.
The night before a race is almost a ceremonial time. There is ritual, there is a specific menu (well, basically). Normally, I would tell you to do the following things the night before a race:
1. Refrain from alcohol the day (or even two days) before the race
2. Carbo load with a nice pasta dinner
3. Refrain from any exercise or strenuous activity a day or two before
4. Go to bed early
5. Lay out you clothes and pin your race number on
6. Plan your race day breakfast--I suggest something light---a banana with peanut butter, a powerbar, toast
Almost all of this has gone out the window with this race. So here is a list of things NOT to do before race day:
1. Do not walk around San Francisco with a large backpack on your shoulders, causing your shoulders and neck to be in extreme pain the next few days.
2. Do not go wine tasting in the Napa Valley, especially when that wine tasting includes a gay man who calls your male friend, "daddy," and all the wineries provide extra treats and tastes
3. Do not go to dinner at a restaurant where you feel the need to order a flight of wine, eat copious amounts of cheese, and indulge in profiteroles and bacon chocolate (but do try the bacon chocolate another time!).
Needless to say, my friends and I are slightly un-prepared for tomorrow. I'm usually a lot more "on it" the night before a race. However, when in Rome....or when in Napa....I was drinking wine today and that was all there is to it!
So...I am off to bed, trying to make one or two "good decisions" before the race ensues. I will give you a full report soon in my "Race Review," although I can already provide a sneak preview: Expo= lame. Goody bag= awesome!
See you on the flip side...
Sunday, July 12, 2009
Getting back on the Wagon
I realized recently (on a run when I'm usually thinking about these things-like why the hell am I doing this in the first place) I am going to have to keep running like this my entire life, if I want to avoid the "beginner" phase--which is the hardest phase to get through. I am going to have to run 15-20 miles a week (minimum) for the rest of my life. This is a daunting thought. Running is now part of who I am, and what I do. It has to become the same as taking a shower or cooking dinner (okay, maybe eating dinner). I know I want to stay on the wagon, because it is only going to get harder to get back on as I become older. So here is to being 50 and still being able to go out and run 10 miles, no sweat (and by default, here is to being 50 and being able to eat that second piece of chocolate cake). Let's keep running friends!
Thursday, July 9, 2009
Tip #2: Knee pain? Learn how to tie your shoes!
Monday, July 6, 2009
Race Review: Philadelphia Insurance Triathlon-Olympic Distance
- T-Shirt (because it is really all for the t-shirt, right?): A heather gray, cotton shirt with a picture of Philadelphia and a guy swimming, biking, running done in black and white. At first, I was not that pumped about the design. But the shirt is soft and fit surprisingly well! I can actually see myself wearing this...
- Goody Bag: Not good, barely any free stuff. However, the goody bag was a nice, reusable REI bag; so I suppose there is a silver lining.
- Transition Area: Fairly organized, clean, felt secure. This is definitely a professional event
- Bathrooms: Lots of johnny-on-the-go's in the transition area and at the start, but what about the bike and the run! I felt like I was going to pee on myself during the bike and just had to push through...I had a long transition 2 time because I ended going to bathroom at the transition area.
- Other Participants: Hard core. Let's just say, if you are doing an Olympic distance you have to be hard core to a degree. As a friend who came to watch me said, "All these men have the best asses." I was definitely one of the most "unfit" in this bunch. In some regards it made me feel pretty badass...in other regards I felt like the over-weight eighth grader all over again...
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Tip #1:Hal Higdon, my hero
Monday, June 29, 2009
An Origin Tale-How one nonathlete got off her ass and went out for a run
Let me start off by saying-I am not athletic by nature. My foray into running and triathlons happened by accident (though, how someone wakes up one day and accidentally decides to run a marathon is beyond me). In fact, if you had the pleasure of knowing me in elementary, middle, or high school, you’d probably be pretty surprised by my fairly recent transformation into runner/triathlete (I’m just beginning to call myself a “runner”, and also feel like I’m telling a little white lie when I do).
I had the typical “nonathlete” childhood. I sat indoors for hours and read the Babysitter Club books over and over again. I was picked last in gym class, tried (unsuccessfully) to twist my ankle before the mile-run day, and ate more than my share of Hostess food products. Basically, I was your average book-loving, art-making, overweight child. I wasn’t lazy, perse, I tried to play all of your typical team sports-soccer, basketball, softball—it was just very apparent to me early on that I wasn’t very good, and since I don’t like to do things I am not naturally good at I never lasted in any sport too long. By the time I reached high school I had found my niche in music and theatre, and left the ball playing to others.
What did happen, however, was I befriended a group of girls my sophomore year of high school who WERE naturally athletic, and all ran on our school’s cross-country team. They convinced me to do “pre-season” cross country the summer before my junior year, which consisted of me waking up at 5:30 in the morning (I lived in Arizona, and if you didn’t start running then, you’d melt) and going for an hour run with the team. When I told my parents I was doing this they looked at me with a raised eyebrow and said I wouldn’t’ last the summer. Nothing like your parents telling you that you can’t do something to get a non-athlete’s ass into gear. I may not be athletic, but I’m stubborn, competitive, and tenacious (all traits that really do help with this sport). So I dragged my butt out of bed every morning and went for a run. At the beginning of the summer I couldn’t run 15 minutes without stopping…by the end of the summer, I was running 50 minutes.
I wish I could tell you that it was that simple. That I began on the cross country team that year, became a star athlete blowing people’s 5k times out of the water…In reality, I got in the school play and stopped running, except for the occasional jog around the block. However, running never stayed too far from my mind. I was not blessed with skinny genes…so I continued to run so that I could eat (because I was definitely born with the eating gene), and hopefully still fit into my skinny jeans. In college my roommate and I decided to run a half marathon (I don’t remember whose idea this was-I doubt it could have been mine!) and so began my transformation from non-athlete into self-made athlete.
Over the years I have had periods where I have trained and raced a lot, and then there have been periods of time when I’ve done nothing. I’ve learned some basics along the way, and while I’m no expert, feel I might have some pearls of wisdom to share with other non-athletes like myself. I have noticed as of late, that many people, particularly females my age, are starting to get into racing. That was the impetus for this site. I hope for this blog to be a collection of tales of my own running/racing history, like the one above, but also bits of advice and tips that I have garnered along the way. Hopefully it will motivate people to get outdoors and start running—or train for your first triathlon. Believe me, if I could turn myself into an “athlete”—anyone can!