Last year the first annual Rogue Run was one of my favorite races of the year: perfect weather, great course {one-way, flat, on the bike path}, fabulous course support, local event, and I had a one of my best runs {which always helps}. So needless to say, I was excited for it again this year. I knew the race was going to fall right in the middle of marathon training {on a day that I was supposed to run 20miles} and a week after Ragnar Napa...my plan was to stick with the training plan the week before {aka NOT taper}, and race the half marathon the best I could {I wasn't exactly sure what to expect...would I be recovered from Napa OR still tired, would 13 seem easy, or would I struggle to push the pace}..with a goal to break 2 hours! {a 7 min PR from last year}
I was so fortunate to have the best running buddies join me!
A new friend who I have enjoyed running with and getting to know!
And my parents!! My dad and I have ran several races together, but this was the first time my mom went from #1 cowbeller to runner!! {and yes, she chose to run a half marathon for her first run in over 20 years!}
We had a group of people from work who signed up to walk it: Go Team Rogue!!! {Photobomb courtesy of Big Earl}
We started off the race with the goal of going sub-2...and about 2 miles in to the race there was a group of 6 of us girls who were all running together. We were having a great time chatting and laughing...making the miles go by quickly. My NIKE app kept saying "average pace 8:50, 9:05, etc}...we were on track to reach our goal. I was feeling really strong and continued to encourage Mandy, who was a little nervous about keeping up the pace for all 13.1 miles. Around mile 8 we started to separate...Steffanie ran ahead and Mandy dropped back a little. I was definitely getting tired but kept pushing the pace, and focusing on people in front of me that I wanted to pass. I came up on an older gentlemen who was "tuting" non-stop. And ironically enough, he was still "tuting" when Mandy passed him near the finish...maybe he was gas powered!? I hit mile 10 and was ready to be done...but I knew I was so close! I knew the course extremely well {I've ran on the path several times}, and continued to focus on the next landmark, turn, etc. Before I knew it I was coming up on the last mile and there was a guy there running the other way on the path encouraging the runners {come to find out, he was heading back to meet his wife to run in with her} and saying, "keep pushing, you can make it under 2 hrs!" I was so happy to turn the corner and see the finish line...I had a smile from ear-to-ear {I am always overwhelmed with a feeling of accomplishment and joy when I cross the finish line} and loved running through the finish line and hearing people cheering for me. Official time: 2:01.46!! So close!! Was I disappointed!? Not at all! I ran the best race I was could & was so excited to drop another 6 minutes off of my time; I know my half marathon time will start with a 1 in San Antonio.
We did it!!
My dad ran with my mom and helped pace & push her...she finished in 2:18!!! {Impressive!!!}
Our buddies James and Makenna came out to cheer us on! A family that runs together stays together!
In 2 1/2 years, I have shaved 22 minutes off of my half marathon time, and I am looking forward to shaving another 22 minutes off!
That is awesome Holly!!!! It looks like a really fun race AND I am proud of your mom. It looks like she might be joining in on more races with you and your dad now. :-)
ReplyDeleteThat's awesome. And I love that your parents ran too! Nice job!!!
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