This week I ran 70 miles and feel ever the worse for wear
for having done so. On Sunday and Wednesday I
ran 21 miles from my house to DeKoevend
Park and back. I made my way there via
the open space trail, Broadway, the C-470 bike path and the Highline Canal path. There is a water fountain at about mile 4
(and 17) and one where I turn around at the softball fields in DeKoevend. I had a Gu Energy Gel at the halfway point
and two Gu Chomps at mile 17. That was
the extent of my hydration and calories for the 21 miles.
On Saturday I ran 15
miles with Tim, Tom and Ken at the Goodson Recreation Center. I pre-ran five miles for a solid 20 mile
outing. It was great to see the guys and
get caught up. Tom is recovering from
breaking two toes and a couple of ribs doing some un-running related
activities. Ken’s hamstring is healed
and he is running well. Tim is in fine
form for this part of the race season.
There was an article
about Progression Runs in the latest Competitor magazine. The article was written by Brad Hudson, a
former 2:13 marathoner. The gist of the
article is that it is possible to boost your fitness by picking up the pace of
your runs as you get closer to the end.
This is exactly how I ran the 20 miles.
I averaged 7:40 / mile for the five miles I ran before meeting the boys. The last three miles were run at 7:00, 6:50
and 6:30 per mile.
On one of those runs this week I found a craftsman ¾ inch combination
box / open end wrench. Someone is going
to miss that tool. Several years ago I
found a small set of Husky wrenches. I
have found several gloves; twice I found a matched pair. In all the years of running I think I have
found a total of five dollars in change.
The banner day was when I found two crumpled one dollar bills rolling
along Daniels Park Road.
Last winter I set out for a run on a pleasant day with the
temperature about 45 degrees. It was so
pleasant, I ran in shorts and a long sleeve T-shirt. A storm quickly blew in and the temperature
dropped about 15 degrees. I was grateful
for the two gloves I found that day.
I have found much more as I have made my way along these
roads and paths. As an athlete, I have
gone through many transitions. These
changes have paralleled the larger developments I have experienced in my life. I have tried to run faster. I have tried to run harder. Now I am learning to accept myself and my limitations. When I run with friends, I get a glimpse at
the true joy and meaning of running. I
am learning that winners are not always those who cross the finish line first,
but rather those who are able to discover more about themselves with every
step.
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