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Sunday 20 MayGot out of bed on Sunday morning without any niggles or muscle soreness - so far so good!
10kms Killarney Ascent - 76:45mins
Despite the absolute lack of hill work, I was really excited about this race.
It was another early start so that we could be on the bus at 6.30am to head out to the start of the 10kms "ascent" at Killarney, about 30kms from Warwick. This race was a "stretch goal" for me - about 6 weeks ago, someone suggested this race as one I could potentially do if my training went well, the planets aligned and the running gods were in a good mood (
ok, I added the last 2 factors). Fortunately all 3 of these things occurred so I lined up at the start with Hannah, The Owl and Vegie Girl. I had decided to treat this weekend as a training weekend (
given all my big races are soon to come) so I wanted to take it easy during this race.
I was told the first 4kms of the race were flat. They aren't. Funny, no-one warned us about the smell as we passed what we later found out to be the abattoir! I really didn't enjoy the first 3.5kms - my left calf was a bit tight and I couldn't find any rhythm - I think because I haven't run hills in about 8 months now, I'm not used to changing my stride length or cadence. I would really have struggled without the girl's company. Fortunately once we turned left onto Spring Creek Rd, a mirage appeared in the form of Cirque, with pom-poms and clappers, singing all the same silly songs we sang for her the day before. Thanks Cirque - it gave me a huge lift & I settled into the run after that.
After passing through the drink station at the 4km mark, the road slowly but surely began to rise. I settled into the run and began to feel strong. The total elevation gain by the way was 322m according to Garmin Elektra, probably 90% of which was in the last 6kms! Nasty - but I loved it!
Vegie & I led the way with Hannah & the Owl generally no more than 20m behind us. By far the most beautiful run of the weekend. It was so quiet out there (
well, except for my laboured breathing of course) and beautiful. There were dark clouds which cast shadows over the mountains in the distance while the sun streamed through the trees near us. Simply stunning. Vegie & I chatted the whole way and worked as a team; picking a certain point in the distance to run to before a short walk to recover. To my utter amazement, I felt comfortable and like I was running within myself during the climb. I must admit that once or twice I thought about pushing ahead of the girls but reminded myself of "the plan" and that it was only a training run for me. Such restraint!
As we were the last of the runners, the poor dudes in the 'runners ahead' car trailed behind us the whole way. I felt a bit sorry for them but then again, they had a good view ;-)
At about the 8kms mark, I yelled back to Hannah & the Owl that we should cross the finish line together - as Owl said "all for one & one for all". Just after the 9kms mark the road flattened out and the mirage appeared again - Cirque with pom-poms, hand clappers and yes, she was still singing. Cirque told us that there was a small dip ahead and then a flat section before the finish line so we started running, clapping & singing "
she'll be running up the mountain when she comes" all the way to the finish line together. An amazing morning - thanks girls!

L-R: Hannah, Vegie, me & the Owl
Thankfully the other runners (
who had long since finished) hadn't eaten all of the breakfast so after a very quick stretch and a chat to Miners, it was off to find some breakfast and coffee. Even before I'd finished my breakfast, I was already plotting my revenge against that hill - I'm already very excited about the re-match in 2007! :-)
As the bus had left without us (!), The Owl & I caught a lift back into town with a couple of the organisers before heading back to the hotel to pack up, eat, drink & change for the next event...
City Centre Criterium 1500m - 11.07mins
Just as I started drinking my coffee, Cirque declared her intention to do the 1500m so it was back to the pacing duties for the last event for me - which I was more than happy to do. Given that I'd already done my average weekly mileage in the space of 24 hours, I didn't want to push my luck too far by racing the 1500m. The Owl and Hannah had decided to race this one so I assumed the mantle of sole pacer. Unfortunately for Cirque, my singing had not improved over the last 24 hours nor had my repetoire expanded so it was fortunate that C1 (Owen) joined us not long after the start. Cirque ran very strongly - sans vomit stops this time ;-) - and with lots of cheering from the crowd flew towards the finish line with a couple of lovely male escorts (
Miners, C1 & C2).
What I love about this sport - and this weekend in particular - was that those coming towards the back of the pack received as many cheers (
if not more) than the winners. One of my favourite memories of the weekend will be the 'tunnel' we made for the woman who was coming and for Fat Bloke's son Jack (
who is normally pushed in his stroller by Dad) as he finished his first race! A wonderful way to finish an awesome weekend!
Thanks to my roomies - Miners, Hannah & The Owl - and the rest of our gang - Cirque, Owen & Jordan - for a fantastic weekend and to Cirque for suggesting it in the first place. A wonderfully organised event - can't wait to come back next year!
It was then back to the Rec Centre for a shower and lunch for the grand price of a gold coin donation! No bling for me but I did win a random draw - the prize was a choice between a free entry to the Qld Half Marathon Championships (!) or a drink bottle, hat and socks. Needless to say, I went with the hat/drink bottle/socks option - I couldn't take the free entry - I have a date with a trail that day :-) The Owl & I also received an Endura t-shirt for flying to the event.
Once lunch was over it was time to say our farewells and hit the road back to the Brisvegas. One lesson I learned during this trip - do not get out the car at a petrol station full of old male bikers wearing Skins (
and yes, I was wearing a shirt). I think a made a few old men's days. Eek!
When we were back in Brisvegas, Cirque took the Owl & I for a walk around her local lake where she runs - it was nice to stretch the legs a bit after 2 hours in the car. Once back at Cirque-central, we settled in for a quiet of catching up, laughing, gossiping, drinking wine & eating ice cream and Lindt chocolates - let's call it refueling!