Sunday, July 7, 2013

New England Relay 2013 - Must Dash!

On June 22, I embarked on my 5th adventure race relay and what would be the last race with my running buddies from New England.  Well, maybe not the last.  But I certainly will not be running on their team in the near future.  We were headed to Casimir Pulaski State Park in northwestern Rhode Island where the race would start.  We would be running across all six New England states finishing at Fort McClary State Historic Site at Kittery Point in Maine.  The race is reported to be the longest relay in the United States covering 220 miles.  Little did we know how far we would really end up running on this mad adventure.

I was in Van 1 with 4 of my closest running friends (Amanda, Josh, Jess and Vanessa) and a new runner (Theresa) who had never run one of these crazy races.  As we drove down to the starting line, I had a chance to talk to Theresa and get to know her better.  I told her that we would be great friends by the end of this race and that she would surely be hooked on these types of races as well.  I could tell she was a little nervous about the race but I also knew she would be one of the gang before it ended.
We arrived in plenty of time to the starting line.  After everyone answered nature’s call, we checked in and got our race numbers.  Amanda would be Runner #1 and would be handing off to me as Runner #2.  We had lost one of our runners to an injury before the race which meant that someone would have to pick up the extra legs.  Vanessa, Amanda and I all agreed to take on an extra leg.  This meant that Vanessa would be running 30+ miles, Amanda 20+ miles and I would be running 25+ miles.  I knew I could do the mileage.  My only concern was that I had been having pain in my right hip and hamstring.  If that started to act up, I knew it was going to be a long race.

The race started right on time which would be the last thing that the organizers did correctly the rest of the race.  They had set some artificially tight check in points in the race which unless you were running at a 7:00 per mile pace you would never hit.  Their solution was to start the next runner prior to your other running getting to the transition area.  This would ruin a bit of the camaraderie that I love about these races.  Plus it meant you had some screwy start and finish times.  We decided we would keep our own times so we knew how well we did as a team. 

After Amanda took off, we headed to the transition area so that I could get ready for what was supposed to be a 5.8 mile run.  Amanda killed her 8 mile run which actually turned out to be 8.21 miles.  She had clocked in at an 8:37 pace.  I took the hand off at 8:11 a.m. and headed off.  I would have the chance to run through Quinebaug, CT across the border into Massachusetts checking off Connecticut in the process.  It was a basically a flat route and very nice.  It was a little humid for me since I have gotten used to Phoenix weather which meant I was soaked in sweat early into my run.  I finished strong and luckily my right leg wasn’t feeling too bad.  I did feel a little soreness near the end of the run which would come back to haunt me in the latter legs.  I finished my first leg (6.0 miles) at an 8:40 per mile pace which was better than I expected.
I handed it off to Josh who took off smiling as he always does.  Josh ran his 4.49 miles at an 8:40 pace and handed off to Jess who then rocked her 7.53 leg.  Jess handed it off to Theresa for her first leg.  Since this was Theresa’s first leg we did not go straight to the transition area. It was starting to get hot so we wanted to check on her a couple of times along her route.  We met her once to make sure she was OK and then headed to one of the critical turns on the way to the transition area to give her water if she need it.  When we left her she was running at a great pace so we became worried when other runners who were behind her came by where we were parked.

Just as we decided to head back along the course to check on her the phone rang and it was Theresa.  After some discussion, we realized she had missed the turn and had run almost 2 miles past the turn.  We told her to stop where she was and wait there.  We drove to pick her up and brought her back to the point she missed the turn so she could finish her leg.  Needless to say she was very angry with herself.  Having missed at turn in the Green Mountain Relay, I could relate.  She finished strong despite the heat and wrong turn.  Theresa had run 11.91 miles and averaged a 9:35 pace.  Unfortunately, the extra miles didn’t count.

Vanessa had an 8.1 mile run which ended up being 8.2 miles.  She ran great as expected and we were finally done with our first legs around 2 p.m.  We decided to go and grab some lunch and relax before we would have to run again.  Lunch was fantastic and we all felt good about how we were doing.  But we also knew it was early and we were picking up Runner #12’s legs which would add to the degree of difficulty as the race wore on.  When we finished lunch we drove to the transition area where Kent (Runner #11) would hand off to Vanessa for her second of 4 legs. 
Vanessa met Kent at the transition area to take the hand off for her 5.1 mile run.  It ended up being 5.13 miles and Amanda took the hand off to start her very short second leg.  It was only 2.7 miles.  I knew she would run fast so we booked over to the transition area so I could stretch a little before my leg.  My right hip and hamstring were really tight after sitting for so long.  I did my best to stretch it out.  I knew it was going to bother me on my second leg.  But, I have run with pain before and did not want to let my team down.  So, I kept it to myself and did my best to mentally prepare for my run.

As expected, Amanda finished her leg averaging 8:26 per mile.  I took the hand off and headed out for what I thought would be an 8.1 mile run.  I started my second leg at 7:35 p.m.  I was running from Northfield, MA across the Vermont border into Vernon, VT allowing us to check of Massachusetts.  When I crossed into Vermont we had run through 3 of the 6 states.  Only 3 more to go. The run was very hilly but beautiful.  I ran past dairy farms which are a bit aromatic this time of year.  I even ran by a woman walking her horse along the road.  The horse looked at me funny as I passed.  I am sure he was thinking, “Why is he running down the road at this time of night?”
It was twilight and I enjoyed watching the sun set over the hills of southern Vermont.  My right leg did bark at me a bit on the run.  I put it out of my mind and kept on going.  The problem was that the leg was only supposed to be 8.1 miles but it actually clocked in at 8.5.  I wanted to run at a sub-9 minute pace.  I finished the 8.51 miles averaging 9:01 per mile.  Although I was disappointed in my time, I felt good about being able to keep that steady pace despite the additional mileage and a bad right leg.   When I got in the van after handing off to Josh, I was feeling pretty sore in the right leg and began to worry about my next 2 legs.  But, I knew that no matter what I was going to finish my legs.

Josh, Jess and Theresa ran extremely well on their next legs.  In fact, Theresa ran angry and finished her second leg averaging a sub-7 minute pace.  Theresa handed off to Vanessa for her third leg which was going to be a 7 miler.  She had already run over 13 miles.  Vanessa is a running machine.  Before we knew it, she had finished her leg and we were headed over to the ski area where we could park and get some sleep.  We knew we would only be able to catch about 4 hours of sleep before I was going to run my third leg.  We got to the parking lot and all sacked out in the van.

The next thing I remember is Amanda shaking my leg to wake me up at 4:45 a.m.  My right leg was really tight and sore.  The original plan was for me to run a 4.1 mile leg hand off to Amanda for her 7 mile leg and then she would hand off to me for my final 7.5 mile leg.  We talked about it for a while and decided that the best thing would be for me to just run back to back legs and be done.  As I thought about it, I knew this was the best solution because I knew my right leg would not be able to run 4.1 miles and then rest for an hour and then run another 7.5.  My right leg would never be able to handle it.  Since the Amanda and my legs were virtually identical, I agreed to switch knowing that I would have to take it slow and gut it out to the end.

My run was going to take me from Francestown, NH (just outside of Bennington) to New Boston, NH.  It would be a net downhill.  I will admit that my leg was hurting for most of the run.  A fellow runner on the first leg asked if he could run with me because he was struggling.  I thought, “You’re struggling, look at this old guy!”  I told him I would be happy to since I knew it would keep my mind off of the pain.  We chatted as we ran which definitely helped.  When we got to the exchange, I shook his hand grabbed some water and kept on going.  I was drenched in sweat even though it was only 64 degrees.  The  77% humidity at the time was draining.  I pushed on.  My teammates met me twice along the route to give me water.  I just wanted to average 9 minute miles to try and keep us on pace.  But with the humidity and my sore leg, I ended up at a 9:59 minute pace.  The last 1.5 miles was tough.  But, I finished and was happy to be done with all my legs.
Because the race organizers did not plan well, Amanda actually started her 3 leg before I finished.  So when I came in, I had to take some water and try to recover a bit before jumping in the van to go support her on her leg.  The good news is that everyone did really well on their final legs.  Vanessa finished her final leg at around 1 p.m.  We had not had much to eat and were famished.  Amanda had one final leg (the anchor leg #36) so we drove as close to her starting point in Kittery as we could and looked for a place to eat.

We found that Loco Cocos Tacos was close and had quick service.  Everyone agreed that this would be great as we could accommodate our vegetarian runners and the carnivores like me could get want we needed.  I will admit I was a little worried about Mexican food in Maine.  But the place was great.  The food was much better than I expected and we all gorged ourselves.  We felt great after our meal and were looking forward to finishing this beast of a race. 

After we finished, we decided to head over to Amanda’s starting point.  The race organizers could not allow our final runner to run to the transition area due to some bridge construction.  If they had planned better, there were alternate routes to the spot.  Nevertheless, we got word that Amanda could start at 2:45 p.m.  It was getting to be really hot and Amanda was worried.  I wasn’t worried about her because she is highly competitive and a beast on the road.  She took off like shot carrying water just to be safe.  We headed over to the finish line area at Fort McClary to wait for her.

When we arrived at the finish line area there was nowhere to park.  With only 30 teams participating, you would have thought the race organizers would have planned better.  We found a spot on the road and waited to see Amanda coming.  Vanessa went out about ½ mile to find her and run with her to the finish line.  Sure enough after only 20 minutes we saw Amanda and Vanessa coming down the road.  The entire team gathered behind her and ran across the finish line together.  We all hugged and high fived each other knowing that we had accomplished something in this race.

Van 2 had one of their runners get injured and not be able to run.  So the others picked up more miles to make sure we could finish.  Getting to this finish line was truly a team effort.  Everyone worked together, assisted runners when they were dragging, picked up extra miles, cheered each other on and generally developed that bond that only other runners can understand.   I feel like they are all a part of my family now and would be proud to be on their team any time or just to run with them again.

Must Dash! finished the race in 36 hours 13 minutes and 27 seconds.  We had run 227.19 miles and despite injuries had a perfectly respectable pace of 9:34 per mile.  Van 1 had covered 138.44 of those miles and averaged a 9:05 per mile pace.  The three work horses on this team were Vanessa (31.76 miles at an average pace of 8:14 per mile); Amanda (20.52 miles at an average pace of 8:39 per mile); and me (26.38 miles at an average pace of 9:22 per mile).  The three of us had covered 35% of the course.  But regardless of who ran what distance or time, the entire team laid it all out there across New England and conquered the course.  You have to admit that it is pretty amazing given we had only 11 runners and several injuries.  I wonder what we could have done if we had all 12 runners and no one hurt.  I am so proud of our effort. 
I do want to let anyone who may be reading this trying to decide if they should run this race in the future that I would recommend against it.  I have run small relays in the past (Green Mountain) and found them to be very organized and a lot of fun.  Without going into too much detail, this one was poorly organized.  The legs were not correctly measured.  Most of the transition areas had no volunteers.  And to really add insult to injury after running all those miles, they did not have medals for the teams.  Instead they gave 16 ounce pint glasses with the race logo in black and white on the side.  They did have lobster rolls for us to eat so that was nice.  There are much better adventure relay races for you to run than this one.

Despite the negatives, it was a truly great experience because I had the chance to be with my friends and experience it with them.  All I can do is quote the message from the Ragnar Relay series which says, “12 friends. 200+ miles. 2 vans. Unforgettable stories.”   We adventure relay race runners liken the race to a slumber party without sleep, pillows or deodorant.  We all share inside jokes, close quarters and truly unforgettable stories.  A race like this brings you together with like minded friends and allows you to create deeper connections and to celebrate together as you conquer a challenge that you could never accomplish alone.   As they say at Ragnar, “Life’s a journey – run it with friends!”

June 3 – 6.10 miles (53:02, 8:42 pace)
June 4 – 6.20 miles (49:40, 8:01 pace) – Tempo Run
June 5 – 6.20 miles (23:25, 7:33 pace) – Speed Work
June 6 – 6.20 miles (57:14, 9:14 pace)
June 7 – 5.20 miles (43:33, 8:32 pace)
June 10 – 6.10 miles (53:12, 8:43 pace)
June 11 – 3.10 miles (23:32, 7:36 pace) – Speed Work
June 13 – 6.20 miles (49:38, 8:00 pace) – Tempo Run
June 14 – 6.20 miles (56:22, 9:05 pace)
June 15 – 9.10 miles (1:26:11, 9:31 pace)
June 16 – 7.10 miles (1:03:25, 8:57 pace)
June 17 – 6.10 miles (54:55, 8:57 pace)
June 18 – 3.10 miles (23:27, 7:36 pace) – Speed Work
June 22 – 6.00 miles (52:07, 8:42 pace) – New England Relay
June 22 – 8.51 miles (1:17:02, 9:05 pace) – New England Relay
June 23 – 11.84 miles (1:58:17, 9:59 pace) – New England Relay
July 1 – 6.10 miles (56:32, 9:14 pace)
July 2 – 3.20 miles (24:50, 7:48 pace) – Speed Work
July 4 – 6.20 miles (49:42, 8:00 pace) – Tempo Run
July 5 – 6.10 miles (58:00, 9:31 pace)
July 6 – 6.20 miles (1:01:14, 9:50 pace)
July 7 – 7.15 miles (1:12:35, 10:10 pace)

Total Miles:  138.2 miles
2013 Total Miles:  913.8 miles

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