Last year I recieved an e-mail about an exciting new race in the Baltimore area, it’s first ten miler. Unfortunately at the time it was less than a month from the event and I knew I wouldn’t be able to train in time, so I resolved not to run the race. This year it was a different story when I saw that the registration was going to open and I heard that my friends were running it I jumped at the oppurtunity.

This race doesn’t provide a medal, but has won the Runner’s World Best Swag award. This year’s finisher’s premium did not disappoint. We recieved a Feel the Power hooded jacket.

The weather forecasters warned that if the storms didn’t hit Friday night then they would arrive Saturday morning. I hosted the carb load meal at my house and the weather was gorgeous all night and into the early morning hours. We met Dad at his condo and he drove us to the race. We arrived and met up with the BWI Loopers and several DisneyRunning.com runners. We started walking toward the start line and a light sprinkle started. We lined up and were ready to go. As the gun went off and we started the rain got stronger. Not even 10 feet past the start line we heard the first clap of thunder and the skies opened up.

After we all passed over the start line the Baltimore City Police Commissioner started. His goal was to pass as many of us as possible. As he ran police cadets ran with him and put stickers on our backs featuring the little man from the Get out of Jail Free Monopoly card. For each one of us that he passed $2 was donated to the Police Foundation Fund. At the finish line we were able to purchase shirts that feature the Get out of Jail Free guy and said “I was caught by the commish”. I was excited that they were doing something special for those of that were slow, so I was looking forward to getting my sticker.

He caught me within about a mile of the start. I saw cadet after cadet pass me and none of them were giving me a sticker. I saw a group of cadets coming back towards me and I called out to them that I never got a sticker. One of them replied “well we can’t have that now can we?” He came over and I got my sticker. The new goal – make it to the finish line in the pouring rain with my sticker still attached.

I spent several miles leap frogging with my friend Jen who practices the Galloway method. We wound through Druid Hill Park, passed through my alma mater John Hopkins (only my 3rd time on campus btw), and then headed towards Lake Montebello. As we approached Lake Montebello I spotted Kerrywithak from DisneyRunning.com and cheered him on. A few more times leap frogging with Jen and I decided as we were entering the loop around the lake that I was just going to run her intervals with her.

We made our way out of the Lake and I was doing really good running her intervals with her. We decided to work on walking up hill and running downhill since we still had 4 miles left to go and it was tough. The rain was coming down hardest yet and any hope of keeping the shoes dry were lost. We started squishing as I made my way back into Johns Hopkins. There were some great downhills as we headed back through Druid Hill park. We started hearing the music in the distance and knew we were almost there so we ran for it. My father was actually inside the finish line when I got there. We made our way over so I could get some water and a slice of watermelon. We walked the long way around and traversed a muddy field to get our jackets. I almost wiped out by caught myself before landing in the mud.

I took my jacket over to purchase my “Caught by the commish” t-shirt and was excited to see that my sticker was still on my back. After purchasing my shirt I found out that the commish was pulled from the course for dehydration, but he made it to mile 9 and passed 2000 runners before he was pulled.

The race support between the volunteers and police cadets. The watermelon at the finish line was refreshing and the jacket was awesome. We followed up the race with pancakes at the house of a Looper. They were so good and really hit the spot.

I am not sure what is holding me back, but I have sat down to write my American Odyssey Relay blog probably a dozen times and I have yet to figure out where to start. I know I will get it all out one of these days, but until then I have two more races to blog about.

First up - the Inaugural Maryland Half Marathon. I found out about this race through the Baltimore Running Festival and was instantly excited about it. I registered the day it opened since it was limited to 2009 runners. I later found out that several of the BWI Loopers, some running blog friends and two of my cousins had all signed up for it as well.

When the course map was released I could tell by looking at it that the course was going to be hilly, but the course was described as “rolling hills”. I actually tend to be a strong runner on rolling hills because I have a strong down hill pace, but…

We arrived to the race extremely early and were able to park in the lot closest to the finish line. Since it was raining when we pulled up this worked out great because we were able to stay dry in the car while we waited for the race to start. Traffic quickly backed up which prevented me from seeing my cousins at all and also prevented me from seeing the Loopers till the last second. When the gun went off it was like someone hit a switch and the rain instantly stopped. This made me a little nervous because if the weather turned warm the humidity could quickly become suffocating.

We left the fairgrounds and turned to head up our first hill. Within a mile we came upon our first water stop and the volunteers were great. We then travelled about a quarter mile, made a turn, and came upon another water stop. Other than this there were no other issues that told me this was an inaugural race.

We continued heading up into the hills of Timmonium. The scenery was beautiful and the shade of the trees with a light breeze and the rain made things feel cool. We were soon rewarded with a long steep downhill that allowed me to pick up some great speed. After a while I realized that we were dropping further than we had gone up which helped me realize that we were going to pay for this later. As the downhill leveled out I came to a turn and spotted my cousin’s wives and children. I started waving and waving and knew they didn’t recognize me. They actually didn’t realize I was waving at them till I was right on top of them, but either way it was great to see them.

I travelled along about another two miles and came a turn towards an out-and-back. The people coming towards me looked like they were hurting which helped to prepare me some for what was to come. We travelled downhill to the turnaround and as we ran I passed all of my friends and cheered them on. Traffic was open in both directions at this point and there were people on both shoulders. This made for some near misses as the drivers refused to slow or yield the right-of-way to the runners. This frogger type race would be par for the remainder of the course.

As we neared the turn where the out-and-back started I was hoping to get some relief from the hill. Little did I know that we had almost another 1.5 miles to travel before we would get any downhill. This I was not prepared for.

The rest of the course was through residential neighborhoods where little kids had cups of water and candy to hand off to us and neighbors came out and played stereos and cheered. After exiting the last neighborhood we cut through a parking lot and saw the fairgrounds in front of us. We passed through the horse stables and made a turn onto the sandy horse track. As I rounded the last bend I saw my father cheering me on and as I closed in on the finish line I heard the Loopers yelling for me and slapped hands with Sean as I reached the finish line.

I passed through the finish and was handed a mylar and my medal, which was very impressive. I sat down and relaxed with my friends before heading home to shower and then meeting them for some fantastic leftover lasagna. What better way to end a great weekend.

Overall it was a great race and I wouldn’t have guessed it was the inaugural event. The water stop mishap was a little annoying since we had two water stops within the first mile and a half and then didn’t seen another one until after mile 4. That was no big deal to me, what really bothered me was the traffic. At one point the cops were clocking people passing within feet of us at over 38 mph. I am hoping they are able to close the roads down a little better in the future and would definitely try this race again to take on the challenge again.

Next up in the blogging sequence should be the American Odyssey Relay. Honestly I don’t even know where to start with this one. I actually feel the need to sit with pen and paper and outline what I am going to cover before I even start. Yeah, I think that is what I will do. More to come soon…

This race was a last minute decision to add to my race schedule. The proceeds benefit a school where a friend of mine’s child attends, so I thought why not? It ended up being a great decision.

The races started with a series of children’s races. There was a distance for every age, shape and size. It was great to watch child after child cross finish line after finish line. Heck, they even had a mile for you to take your dog with you. How awesome is that?

We lined up at the start line and off we went. There were not a lot of us, but there was enough runners that you could always see where you were going. The volunteer support was great and they had someone at pretty much every turn to make sure you didn’t miss one. There were two live bands on the course that seemed to be alumni of the school (translates they were high school aged and younger) but they did a really good job and it was fun to see them as you rounded the corners.

We crossed the finish line and were greated with plenty of refreshments. The t-shirt was really cute to boot. I was pleasantly surprised with this race and would do it again in a heart beat.

Wow…April 1st? Really? It has been that long? Wow!

What a crazy almost 2 months it has been. New projects are starting up at work which means lots of time closing out old projects and moving to the new. The rewards in the end will be worth it, but oh how I have missed my blog.

First things first! I need to write a race report for the Cherry Blossom 10 Miler. I should start from the beginning which would be the day the race registration opened. This is a VERY popular race, so if you want to run it you need to be online the minute the registration opens and you need to try and try again till you get in. I got lucky as they opened the registration a few minutes early and I was able to get in without much trouble. Friends of mine tried for two hours before they got in. The race itself sold out in only a few hours. Luckily all of my friends that had decided to register were able to get in, but it took some effort.

For being a 10 miler I was impressed with the race expo. Dad and I piled into the car an hour before the expo opened and drove down to National Museum Building in downtown DC. There was a good bit of traffic as the Cherry Blossom festival was in full swing, but we did eventually find someplace to park that was only a few blocks away from the expo. Luckily I have a good sense of direction (which comes in handy often, but that is for another race report) and navigated us to the expo without trouble.

When we arrived at the expo we got in a line that took us to where I picked up my packet. I thought the expo was crowded, but it was nothing compared to what was to come. I got my number, D-tag and bag without trouble. Then it was time to shop while I waited for the rest of the DisneyRunning.com crew to get there. I went through the official race merchandise and saw a polo shirt I loved. I asked if they had it in my size but was told it was only left in a Medium. What?!? The expo had only been opened for 40 minutes and stuff was already selling out. I settled for a stainless steal water bottle wrapped in a fauz leather sleeve with the race logo stamped on it. Off we went to look at other stuff. I ended up picking up a spi belt, balaclava, and a thin winter hat. I then went to the Disney Endurance Series table to try to pry some new information out of them, but alas they had nothing new to offer. I met up with Margaret, Erica, and Kelly before grabbing a danish with Dad and heading home. I needed to make a fruit salad for our evening festivities.

That evening Erica hosted a carb load meal for the DisneyRunning.com folks that were running the race. Lasagna, garlic bread, salad, chocolate cake, fruit salad…oh my! It was delicious and even more delicious was the time spent with good friends. I headed home early since it was an hour drive home and needed to drive back down in the morning.

We took the metro to the race. I figured this would be good practice for the Marine Corps Marathon. One of the groups we were travelling with was a large family…8 kids large. This slowed us down getting started towards the race start, which was causing me some anxiety. I am one of those “first” to the start line kind of people. Not that I want to get close, but I want to have plenty of time to relax beforehand. When we did arrive to the race start the port-a-potty lines were 50 people long and the start was only 20 minutes away. This was the start of a bad thing…

Margaret and I train together so we set out to run the race together. She is a saint for listening to me complain about having to pee for so long. I thought I had found my chance when we got to about the 3 miles mark, but the line was so long we actually saw the sag wagon catching up with us. When it got too close for comfort we took off without going. The next 3 miles were spent trying to create enough mileage between us and the sag wagon that we could make another attempt. At about the 4 miles mark we realized that Margaret had dropped her cell phone. She went back looking for it while I carried on but I was able to dig my phone out of my new spi belt and call hers and it helped her find it in the sea of Gatorade cups that littered the streets. Finally we came upon a set of port-a-potties with no line and I hopped right in. I heard Margaret call that the sag wagon was coming so I jumped out so fast I almost didn’t have my skirt all the way up and we took off.

The rest of the race we ran our butts off. Margaret left me with about a 2 miles to go because of a skirt malfunction but I carried on. If it wasn’t for her I wouldn’t have made it that far and I wasn’t going to let her down by giving up then. I crossed the finish line and saw her a few yards after it waiting for me. We started walking in search of first aid, water, bananas, anything!?! Luckily Sean had already found the water and came towards us carrying two bottles.

Unfortunately the many unpleasant experiences of this race overshadowed what a great race it could have been. Between the severe lack of port-a-potties, the tricky stepping past the water stops for us back-of-the-packers, and the distance between the finish line and aid I didn’t get to enjoy just how beautiful this course was and the historic areas that we passed.

When I crossed the finish line I told myself “NEVER AGAIN”, but I think I might take that back and give the course another try now that I know what to expect. There were a lot of nice people and the course was gorgeous with the flowers and landmarks. Next time I will pee at the Metro station.