Objective: endurance & progression. 7 mi easy, 6 moderate, 4 MP effort (pace off w/ hills, & wind) 48 to 52 F. very windy (20mph w/ gusts to 40). Partly sunny, turning more cloudy. Hello March! (Yes, Mr. Winter. I did receive your memo about how just because it's March doesn't mean you're through with me. Very impressive wind today. But I'll have you know I saw A Bee today. So there.) I decided to have a little adventure today. After spending several miles running my usual haunts I went down the Parkway to old Snoqualmie to see... the track! Going down that hill (~2 miles and 5-12% grade) is always really hard on me because I'm not a natural heel striker but you really have to on a hill. As the wind howled, I comforted myself with the happy thought that all that wind would be behind me on the way up. (Not entirely, but pretty much was.) I remembered to bring my new key and successfully found and entered the beautiful high school track, ran a mile on it, and decided that was quite enough for today. After all, the point was just to break the ice and actually use my little key before I forgot where I put it, or that I even have it. My "marathon pace" miles are, once again, effort level. I just cannot
stick to a pace when I'm running up a steep hill, or when the wind is
pushing me all over the place. Is this dishonest?
My plans for this run went quite well except for one thing. Being spoiled as I am by the abundant bathrooms and year round working drinking fountains up here on the Ridge, I totally forgot to plan for hydration. No money, no Camelbak, and every drinking fountain in town is closed down for the winter. At about 13 miles, I realized I was in trouble. I ended up drinking awkwardly from a sink in the creepy bathroom at the Railroad Museum. I just hope it was potable. If I die of some kind of poisoning later today, it's been really, really great blogging with you guys. |