It was Rick Ferrell's birthday and it's becoming a tradition to do a big race that weekend. Ferrell chose this one, which looked great - a run from downtown Folsom to the American River, along the river as it becomes long skinny Lake Natoma, to the dam and over to the other side, and back along the bike path which parallels, to Folsom. I was pretty much repaired from the tough 10K in Carmel 4 weeks earlier, and Dave Delucchi decided to skip his scheduled cross-country race this week and join us. A late twinge in his hamstring had him change strategy, however, and plan for a bit slower race, running with Rick for most of the event. I, of course, would be well behind these two, who hoped to snag some hardware out of the race.
The dreaded "Mr Coffee", is totted up to the room. |
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After dinner, we drove to the start line a mile away, and then figured the route we'd be taking out, and into the finish. And, I did a short run in my relatively new, lighter Nike's. Then...
An early night's sleep, prepared with the help of some mind-numbing TV |
Team Awesome |
Ferrell considers the race shirt. hmmm.... I think I'll give this one to Kelsey |
The race we well supported, with aid stations every 2 miles stocked with water and liquid Gu.
Then along the river |
Folsom Dam - fish trying to get up or down stream have to run a gauntlet of fishermen elbow to elbow. |
Post race, we showered, located a mex fast food place a few miles down the road, and re-protein'd. Endorphins, I suppose, carried me through the rest of the day without much pain. Enjoyed pumpkin carving and snacking at Diane's after we returned. Dave and Rick recovered pretty fast, and Dave was out running again 2 days later. My left hip was again the limiting factor, with significant pain in the last half of the race. My psoas/hip flexor bursa was again the issue that slowed me way down. Ice packs eventually got the upper hand, after which walking was OK later in the week. But Monday and Tuesday after the Sunday race were pretty painful.