Yesterday morning I competed in the Hoboken University Medical Center 5K Run. The following is my race report:
Pre-Race
Going into this race I really was not sure what to expect. I have been running 2-3 times a week since my last triathlon, but have not been doing any type of speed work. This was also my first open 5K in several years. Based on the 6:30 per mile pace I ran at my last triathlon in late August I was cautiously optimistic, but definitely was also mindful of the fact I often run better off the bike than completely fresh because my body is nice and warmed up. I arrived at the race start early, checked in, stretched, warmed up for a while, hit the bathroom a few times, and was ready to go.
Race
I seeded myself right behind what appeared to be the fastest runners (based on their running singlets, latest edition Garmin GPS watches, and racing flats). When the starting gun went off, it seemed like everyone took off like bats out of hell -- I was immediately passed by dozens of runners. I just focused on keeping a nice, relaxed pace and not getting caught up with the people streaming past me. In about a half a mile I began to pass plenty of runners who had obviously gone out way too hard. As I approached the first mile marker and saw that just over six minutes had elapsed, I stopped worrying about whether I had started too slowly (which is sometimes a problem for me in open running races).
As I neared the turnaround point for the race, I was definitely starting to labor a bit. I concentrated on shortening my stride and increasing my leg turnover, and kept telling myself that the pain would be over soon enough. One really nice thing about the race was given the fact it literally takes place in my back yard, I was intimately familiar with the course, having run on these very same roads countless times. I continued to occasionally pass runners, and was pleased that aside from the first quarter mile or so, no one returned the favor.
When I caught my first glimpse of the finish line with about a half a mile to go I definitely started to dig down, determined to leave everything out on the course. As I approached the final turn before the finish line, I noticed the runner in front of me glanced back to see how much distance he had on me. He was moving pretty quickly so I knew that I really did not have a chance to catch him, but I also glanced back to make sure I had a decent gap on the guy behind me (I was in no mood to get passed in the final sprint). As I crossed the finish line and looked down at my watch I was pleased -- 20:09. While my "stretch goal" was to break 20:00, given my relatively light training load and lack of speed work, I really do not think that I could have run much faster.
Post-Race
Well it turns out that my decision to make sure the guy behind me did not sprint past me before the finish was a wise one -- I ended up placing 3rd in my age group, and he was 4th! Needless to say I am really happy -- I have not placed in my age group in a race since I was in high school. This was definitely a fitting way for me to end my 2009 racing season (and this time I really mean it), as well as providing me with momentum as I head into next year. Thanks for reading!
Race Splits
Mile 1: 6:21
Mile 2: 6:30
Mile 3: 6:36
Final Time: 20:09 (6:29 pace)
Placement: 24th (top 6% overall, 3rd Male 35-39)
Pre-Race
Going into this race I really was not sure what to expect. I have been running 2-3 times a week since my last triathlon, but have not been doing any type of speed work. This was also my first open 5K in several years. Based on the 6:30 per mile pace I ran at my last triathlon in late August I was cautiously optimistic, but definitely was also mindful of the fact I often run better off the bike than completely fresh because my body is nice and warmed up. I arrived at the race start early, checked in, stretched, warmed up for a while, hit the bathroom a few times, and was ready to go.
Race
I seeded myself right behind what appeared to be the fastest runners (based on their running singlets, latest edition Garmin GPS watches, and racing flats). When the starting gun went off, it seemed like everyone took off like bats out of hell -- I was immediately passed by dozens of runners. I just focused on keeping a nice, relaxed pace and not getting caught up with the people streaming past me. In about a half a mile I began to pass plenty of runners who had obviously gone out way too hard. As I approached the first mile marker and saw that just over six minutes had elapsed, I stopped worrying about whether I had started too slowly (which is sometimes a problem for me in open running races).
As I neared the turnaround point for the race, I was definitely starting to labor a bit. I concentrated on shortening my stride and increasing my leg turnover, and kept telling myself that the pain would be over soon enough. One really nice thing about the race was given the fact it literally takes place in my back yard, I was intimately familiar with the course, having run on these very same roads countless times. I continued to occasionally pass runners, and was pleased that aside from the first quarter mile or so, no one returned the favor.
When I caught my first glimpse of the finish line with about a half a mile to go I definitely started to dig down, determined to leave everything out on the course. As I approached the final turn before the finish line, I noticed the runner in front of me glanced back to see how much distance he had on me. He was moving pretty quickly so I knew that I really did not have a chance to catch him, but I also glanced back to make sure I had a decent gap on the guy behind me (I was in no mood to get passed in the final sprint). As I crossed the finish line and looked down at my watch I was pleased -- 20:09. While my "stretch goal" was to break 20:00, given my relatively light training load and lack of speed work, I really do not think that I could have run much faster.
Post-Race
Well it turns out that my decision to make sure the guy behind me did not sprint past me before the finish was a wise one -- I ended up placing 3rd in my age group, and he was 4th! Needless to say I am really happy -- I have not placed in my age group in a race since I was in high school. This was definitely a fitting way for me to end my 2009 racing season (and this time I really mean it), as well as providing me with momentum as I head into next year. Thanks for reading!
Race Splits
Mile 1: 6:21
Mile 2: 6:30
Mile 3: 6:36
Final Time: 20:09 (6:29 pace)
Placement: 24th (top 6% overall, 3rd Male 35-39)
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