I ran the Brazos Bend 50 over the weekend. They had 4 distances, 50 miles, 50k, 25k and 10k. I ran the 25k, my first time at a distance over the half. After pretty much taking the month of April off of running I doubt I should have been out there. Being under trained, in my eyes, is just as bad as running with an injury, neither of which I like to do. The heat and humidity are other factors I had not been training for running in so I felt doubly behind when starting the race. But on to the race...
5am and hitting the park I expected a line to enter the park but we were early enough to avoid it. Parking was no issue, the volunteers did a good job of directing cars and making sure all spots were full before direction people to the overflow areas which were close but still a good walk from the race finish line. The packet pick up went smooth. Not much in the way of swag but the t-shirt is really nice, not techy, but tech quality and not heavy, but soft and I got an XL for my husband but I think I might keep it for myself. I watched the 50 mile runners get started, right on time at 6, it's always a good sign to see inaugural races start on time. And it probably makes it easier when you are obviously working with experienced runners, who know what to expect and how to conduct themselves. On to 7 am and the start of the 50 and 25k's. The sun is starting to rise and you can actually see the trail ahead, we all gather and go, I actually cross the start just before 7 am, not many races start that on time.
From having run a half in the same park in February, I already knew what the trails here were like. Mostly large crushed gravel on dirt with some mud and paved spots. I was happy with reverse direction start from my previous race. In fact the first leg I knew was up and back and I kept waiting for a turn around spots and was surprised that the trail came back around without noticing it. At this point I was still around a pretty decent crowd of runners as I headed to the first aid station and as so the aid station was crowded. BUT the support at the aid station was great. The variety of options was overwhelming. The
Houston Area Trail Runners manned the aid stations and could not have done a better job. They were so kind and helpful making sure we all got what we needed, making sure every runner got taken care of. Heading out from here runners thinned out quite a bit.
The heat started to become an issue for me about mile 7. I found fresh pineapple at the second aid station, oranges would have been enough but pineapple as awesome. The 2 ladies here were really great, they tried to apologize for not having enough water but I think the ice was melting fast enough that they had more water than they thought. As I headed out from here there were a few runners in front of me but once I turned the bend I couldn't hear any behind me and after a bend or two I was alone for the first time. I was alone on a section I had run before but had not gotten to appreciate because of the rain last time. It was beautiful and getting warmer and I was steadily climbing up hill. Up until now I had been maintaining a 6:1 r/w and still doing pretty good for not having a long run all month. I rounded the camp grounds and hit the equestrian trail and then it happened, mile 10+ and I rolled my ankle in one of the horse ruts. I walked for a minuted and then switched to a 1:1 for pretty much the rest of the race. This had to be the longest section of race for me, those GD horse ruts went on for miles and miles with no end to them in sight and it's not like the were on one side of the path, but sides were equally torn up with no real smooth place to run on. I finally made it to the last aid station and these guys were so great, coming out to us, getting bottles asking what we wanted in them and making sure caps were tight and bottle were secured in belts and that everybody got some sort of nutrition item or real food before moving on down the trail. I was very thankful when the trail finally got back to gravel. From here I was able to start running more of a 2:1 but even that was on and off.
I came to the end of this loop and noticed that if they moved the second aid station about 100 yards sooner runners could have hit it twice if they had needed to but where it was, was close enough that if someone went off course to get to it they would not have to back track too far. The miles ticked down and before I knew it was 14 and it dawned on me that I have now run further than I ever have and that little nugget got me to the finish. I finished kind of limping but still running @ 3:33:and change. Yeah me.
I got my medal and walked to the finish aid station and for the first time I was disappointed with the race. Other than the goodies at the aid station and a taco truck there was no after race food. BUT at this point in the race if that is my only complaint, that ain't half bad.
Over all I am pretty happy with my run. Could I have been better prepared? Of course I could have, but then again you can't really plan for the heat you can only get use to it and I think this race was a good start for that for the summer. I think it was just what I needed to get of the runner's funk I have been sinking into. 3 days left in the month and I have logged just under 60 miles. Looking forward, I have the Biggest Loser Half Marathon next weekend. Until then Happy Running.