I signed up for this race to help me prep for Calgary 70.3 Ironman. The original purpose was to be a training tool. However, after running two good 10kms in March and April (40:51 and 40:29) I knew that this race had the potential to be personal best day. My previous personal best set in Nov of 2011 was 1:32:15. I set a goal of 1:31 flat thinking this would be a good challenge. I printed off one of those nerdy pace bracelets (because I am a NERD) with the splits for 1:31.
Off the gun I went out too fast! My suunto had been calibrated with my training shoes and I had decided to race in my tri shoes as part of the prep for Calgary 70.3, (the foot pod does not "move" well from shoe to shoe) so needless to say my pace was reading WAY off! As the first few km markers were ticked off I knew I was too fast, but it felt good so I kept at it and just resigned my self to the fact that either I was going to have a brilliant race and smash my pb or have a total blow up later in the race.... (My coaches mantra of race with your head to start and heart to finish was ringing in my ears).
As the race continuted the km's just flew by. I couldn't believe how fast this race was going by for me. The course was absolutely beautiful! There were hills, which I usually hate, but it didn't matter today. The weather was perfect, the course was scenic and I was on a roll. I kept referring to my pace bracelet and couldn't believe that I continued to gain ground on each split time. I soon realized that even if I blew up at the end I was still going to have a personal best day. I think the excitement of knowing that I was going to be faster than I thought pushed me to hold that pace and go for it! I caught up to a guy around that 16-17km mark, and if you have done a half, you know this part of the race. This is where pace slows a bit and things really start to hurt. He was chatty and positive. I told him we were going to beat 1:30 if we can hold this pace and he said, "uh oh, my back half is going to be slow". He was doing the full!! We ran together for a couple kms and then he realized he should slow down, but he urged me ahead to go catch the next guy (which I did). It's always great when you get a bit of mental mojo at a point like that in a race. As my husband would say that was the TSN turning point.
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