21.1km | 100:16 (gun time) | 100:05 (my watch)
20:15 course PB
08:13 1/2M PB
I arrived at The Rocks with my partner in crime from Albury CR Ripley not feeling particularly confident. My lack of mojo from last week had continued into the weekend, so come Sunday morning I was basically prepared to "float" the course and be happy with whatever time I get. I was confident to do better than last year, so at the very least I could manage better than 120 minutes.
Ripley and I muscled our way up to the start line, popped my first GU and waited for the gun. Soon we were on our way and getting carried along with the wave. I settled into a comfortable pace into Circular Quay and up Hunter Street for the first time.
Without any GPS (mine NEVER works in the city) and me always missing the KM markers, I was very much in the dark as far as pace was concerned. I had my splits printed out for a 105 finish but as I entered the Domain for the first time had no idea how I was progressing. Coming out of Mrs Macquarie's' Chair I ran up to CR Nicho. I asked him if he had seen any KM markers and he said that we had just passed the 6km flag (Doh! Look for the flags Marty !) and that we were at 96 minute pace ! "Arrgh, I don't belong here !" I said to him. I had gone out way to hard and was fearful that I would blow up big time and maybe even fail to finish the race. Nicho told me to relax and run the rest of the first 10kms at a comfortable pace and worry about the last 10kms later (wise head on young shoulders that fella).
I took advantage of the downward Macquarie, Hunter & Pitt Street legs to down a heap of Gatorade and prep myself for the first climb into Argyle cut. By the time I got down into George Street I saw that I was a whole 5 minutes ahead of my PB goal. That worried me again, so I took Argyle cut very easy and watched hundreds of runners pass me.
Soon I crossed the 10km marker in 45:50 which is only 30 or so seconds off my 10km PB. I did some soul searching along the flat Hickson Road stretch and took another GU (Cappucino Love, hmmm caffeine). I decided to stick to the 5:00/km pace that I had originally planned and aimed to finish somewhere near the 105 minute mark - if I could hold on for that long.
Hunter Street the second time around seemed easier than the first. The Domain felt pretty cruisey and Johny Dark appeared from the rear, gave me a few encouraging words and moved on effortlessly. I soon picked up CR Papa Luigi about St Mary's cathedral (I knew I was having a good race if JD & Papa was about). I tailed Papa until Argyle Cut and saw that my splits were still about 5 minutes ahead of my goal time. Papa zoomed up Argyle Cut leaving me for dust and I tried to run it as smoothly as possible. At the top I started to feel a bit wobbly and scoffed the rest of my Gatorade in my fuel belt. As it was only 3kms from home, it was time to use up what was left in my tank and go hard for a big finish.
With about 200m or so to go I could hear the PA guy saying that there was only X seconds left if you wanted to join the "100 Club". That was all pretty surreal for me because finishing at anywhere near that time was never really a consideration. The PA guy counted down the seconds to 100 minutes as I sprinted home and I missed it by about 15 or 16 I think. Not that it really bothered me at that stage to be honest. Who knows, my chip time might sneak me under.
From everyone that I caught up with yesterday, it seems that there were plenty of PBs all round. Special mention to Ripley with his 10 minute PB, Go Girl, Nicho, Superflake on his return, DJ (I saw you around the Art Gallery mate) and my Saturday training partner SydneyGal who finished her maiden 1/2M with an impressive 110 minutes (well paced Blkbox). Sorry to see that your injury caught up with you in the end too, 2P.
I did take a few more pics on the fly, but they all ended up to be either sky, feet or trees. Obviously my concentration was not at its best at times !
Right now I'm walking like a cripple and weezing like a 100-a-day smoker, so a few days off sounds just perfect to me.
Mood: --->