Whew! That's done!
Had a great weekend at the Lake Hinson 24 Hour Ultra Run. This being my first official ultra, I did not enter the race with any specific mileage goal. You had 24 hours to complete as many laps around the lake as you could. Each lap was 1.5 miles. I was however going to use this as a gauge to measure how the training was going for my 50K race scheduled in November, so I really wanted to get 30 miles in at the least.
With the help of copious amounts of Gatorade, Mountain Dew and PB&J sandwiches, I cranked out 40 laps, for a total of sixty miles. I was going to attempt to run the entire 24 hours, but around 19 hours I really started to wear out. No blisters! But I did have some chafing going on south of the border that was starting to make life a tad uncomfortable. The last few laps I felt like a marionette with all it's strings tangled up, so I shut it down. I had exceeded way beyond my expectations, so I was happy as I staggered back to the tent to collapse in a heap.
Still smiling here, but it was early!
Thank God the weather wasn't hot, as I heard at last year's race it was 97! We did wake up to rain at around 6am, with the race start at 8am. The rain stopped, but the air was THICK! I had put on a long sleeve shirt to start, but quickly sent my trusty pacer/crew member/training partner Hannah back to the tent for a sleeveless shirt! I started out wearing my La Sportiva Crosslite 2.0's, which were awesome since the trail was a little muddy in spots. I then switched over to my Nike Free 3.0's, and did the bulk of my mileage in them. Once they got soggy ( mainly from my profuse sweating) I changed into my New Balance Minimus for the final few laps. I changed outfits four times, sox five times.
Since half of the run was to be in the dark, I invested in a great headlamp by Fenix, which I had taken out on a 13.5 mile night trail run a week earlier. This thing is BRIGHT! I feel light a locomotive coming down the trail with it on.
It took a while for me to get to sleep when I arrived back at the tent, but I did manage to sleep for an hour or two. Then came the fun part of trying to take down the tent and canopy in a post ultra stupor. It was quite comical.
We managed to get everything broke down and stuffed in the car, then stopped for coffee and a bite to eat. We then made our way north to the town of Southern Pines, and treated ourselves to a room and hot shower at the Holiday Inn Express! Using my "Priority Club" clout, we were able to check in at noon instead of 3pm.
At one point I was tempted to bring a chair into the shower so I could sit, but thought the better of it. The rest of the day was spent napping, eating and watching football on TV. Glorious, indeed.
Now for a few recovery days, then back to it! Triple Lakes Trail Half is next on 10/15, then the Derby 50K will be here before ya know it!
This is the info from Jim Plants event page regarding this run: (Jim’s words)
Kiwanas Park
Sanford, NC
Six hours to run as you please, 9am-3pm. Late or early starts are welcome.
Monday December 26th, Boxing Day for some -- and I am thinking it would be a holiday for most.
Stick with us for the full six hours, or run a loop and hang out or go home and of course anything in between. Escape the in-laws, work off your Christmas dinner and try out your fancy new running stuff that Santa got you all at the same time. If you feel like the in-laws can't be left alone, then they are welcome to come on down and get some fresh air and maybe jog or walk a few loops too.
The "loop" is about 0.91 miles according to my Garmin -- add to that a short out and back to the picnic shelter, and we will call it an even mile. It is not flat, there are a couple of hills. Think of it as a cross between Hinson Lake and Umstead as far as the surface and the hills go. I will have a board or a pad or something to record the number of laps - the Honor System will be in play.
If you don't know, a "Fat-Ass" style run is an unofficial gathering of runners, running for fun only. There are no prizes, no t-shirts, no bib numbers, no chip timing and any support will be pretty minimal -- don't be expecting someone to hand you a cup of water as you go past. As the saying goes, there will be no whining either :)
Ok - basics out of the way, here is how the race went.
My kids and I packed up and left for Sanford after 7am. We picked up Ben Dillon and Charles West along the way. It was nice to have a run that was a 9am start. You didn’t have to get up well before dawn and since it was only an hour drive it was convenient.
The day started off cold - right at freezing, but it was dry and the sun was out. We got all our gear moved to the shelter and prepared for the start. I nearly missed the start - I didn’t hear a go, I just saw everyone take off running, and I was still in the shelter… I was ready, just not on the trail, so the day began. I counted about 20 people who were on that first lap.
Each lap we came back to the shelter, marked on our cards a line for a lap, then went back out. In my case I would make a line, count 3 kids heads, then go back out. Andy was not there this race but there were plenty of other adults and children around so the kids were doing good. I still needed to make sure they were ok each lap.
It was a great crushed gravel path with basically “just one hill” - go figure, a Jimbo race with just one hill. You could run the loop either way. I found that going clockwise that the ‘just one hill’ was a steeper incline and the rest was downhill, but the other way was a slow grind almost the whole way uphill, so opted for laps going clockwise.
Coming back in early on there were oranges on our lap sheets. A gust of wind came and blew them all off the picnic tables and Jim put oranges on them to keep them from blowing away. I drew a smile on my orange. As the miles clicked off, it ended up having eyelashes and curly hair. Other oranges had smiles too and one of them had the top ripped off…
Gene Meade started running with me early on and we kept the same pace going lap after lap. He put up with my singing and he kept me laughing with his humor. I told him he needed to pace me at U100 in the wee hours of the morning to keep me laughing (even though I will most likely feel like crying, but that will be another race report)….
I knew it was going to be tough for me from the start. I had run 13.5 miles 2 days prior and 3 weeks prior had run my farthest ever of 83.2. My legs were tired but I wanted to get at least a marathon in, if not a 50K before Weymouth in January. A couple hours in I realized that the 50K was not going to happen. My legs were feeling it, and I was also trying to keep an eye on my kids during the event which took up extra time between the shelter and the Jeep. I was having fun though. I was watching my kids interact with other kids who came with their parents. I was also watching and running with parents on the trail. It was a great kid friendly event. I took a few loops with my kids who wanted to run or walk with me.
It’s funny how your mind works to endure the amount of time you will be out there. About 5 hours in I was getting to the point where I was ready to be done. I knew the finish was not long off so I started to pick it up a little. Yep, as much as I can at that point in the run. I knew that 50K was out of the question so I was pushing for that marathon + so it would at least qualify for an ultra!
The last 10 minutes were on the ‘baby loop’ it was .15 miles long. I found a good song, started singing, and started to really pick it up. On the last lap I heard someone behind me say “come on Surrette, lets finish this up” yep, it was Charles Akers. I wish he would not have said that. I kicked it into gear and literally sprinted the last .15 miles. Of course I didn’t catch him.
Garmin read 26.7. That’s my story and I’m stickin to it. I think somewhere along the way I mis-lined my sheet and forgot to mark a lap. Ehh, it doesn’t matter. It was a great event with a lot of great people attending. A big thank you to James Plant for putting it on. It was a great location and well attended. Nearly 50 people were there who filled out a card. Rumor has it that there was a bandit on the course who ran without counting his laps, but, he is the Ultraman and can get away with those kind of things.
This FA event was great - everybody brought in lots of food. There were T-shirts made, and prizes for the winners. Thank you Jim - looking forward to the next event!