Weekend update.
Saturday - 7 miles "tempo." I went out to the trail, did two miles easy, 20 minutes at a "comfortably hard" pace and then finished easy. Finished with an average 8:37 pace.
Splits
9:11
9:10
8:21
7:42
7:48
9:10
8:54
I think I did something like 2.56 miles in the 20 minutes to give a better sense of the tempo pace since the mile splits don't line up perfectly. Felt good. Could have gone a little harder in the tempo portion but I knew I had 15 today and didn't want to go too hard.
Today - 15 miles. I went up to the Leif Erickson trail, which, if you're a runner, and you have spent any time in Portland, you have run. It's an 11-mile trail up in Forest Park. Hilly with varying surface texture... from gravel to hard rock to dirt, etc. I went 1185 feet up and 1128 feet down over the run today... I guess that doesn't sound like a lot but it feels like the whole trail is pretty much either uphill or downhill.
I've been avoiding this trail for a while now because I wasn't sure how my legs would hold up on a surface I wasn't used to. Also I've been avoiding long hills. Well, today I was tired of running my usual long route so I drove to Leif and gave it a shot.
I started really slow, partially because the first couple miles are almost entirely uphill, but also because I was easing into the surface texture. At about 4 or 5 miles the trail flattens out a bit and I was in a total easy groove. That lasted more or less until the turnaround (at around the 8 mile marker since I was following my GPS... I think the markers are off a bit). After a mile or two back down, the surface kinda started to wear on me. I felt like I wasn't being very light on my feet and the uneven rocks were kinda torture.
At the 5 mile mark on the way down I passed a guy who was just turning around. He caught up to me and passed me as I was really dawdling at that point. It kind of woke me up so I decided to follow him. He was probably going at about a 9:00 pace, but suddenly that felt completely fine since I had something to focus on other than the pain.
I followed him for probably half a mile, and then the surface softened and we hit a nice gradual downhill -- the kind I can just fly down. So I re-passed him and took off. Kept up a strong pace for another mile or two -- the guy was obliterated; I couldn't see him behind me anymore. Whoops. The surface got crappy again and so I slowed down.
With about two miles left, in serious pain, I passed a hot runner girl stretching. Didn't think much of it except I did notice how hot she was. About half a mile later I heard someone coming up behind me and it was her
So I did what any married guy would do in that situation; I ran away from her as fast as possible.
But she kept up with me! I was really on the gas at this point... more than a half marathon into my run and giving it my all... but she finally caught me with a little over a mile to go. She pulled up next to me and said, "I'm making you my running partner."
So we kept up a sub 8 minute pace for the last 1.25 miles or so... while talking.
Evidently it's easy to forget you're working on your 15th mile over a punishing hilly course when a ridiculously attractive runner girl decides to make you her running partner.
First world handsome running guy problems. Splits:
10:39
9:18
9:58
10:16
10:44
10:10
10:18
10:20
10:08
10:37
10:33
8:51
10:08
9:37
7:08 (.9 miles)
Ended up stopping at 14.9 miles to stretch with RARG for a total time of 2:28:54 (10:00 pace right on the button).