Kinesio tape apparently has lots of uses, but many struggle with how to best apply it. Roo shows you how it is done. Just apply everywhere.
I love the mile, but I don’t really trust the 1600.
Let’s do a bit of math. If you run 1600 meters in 4 minutes 38 seconds you are running at a speed of 5.755 meters per second. It also means it takes .174 seconds to run 1 meter. The mile is 1609.344 meters long. If you run a 1600 meter race in 4:38 you would add 1.62 seconds to your time to get your mile equivalent for a time of 4:39.62 seconds.
That is exactly what I did a few weeks ago at the final Mid-Hudson Road Runner’s Club Twilight Track Series meet. One of my goals is to see how many years in a row I can break 4:40 for the mile. So now the question becomes have I accomplished my goal for the year?
For once I ran a pretty steady race. According to the split clock I ran 69.x 70.x 70.x 68.x which is as close to dead even as I’m ever going to get. It helped that I was being relentlessly pursued by Mike Chow all 4 laps.
There was also a fit looking HS junior on my tail and I just kept waiting for him to blast by me the last 600 meters, but it was Mike who really kept the pressure on.
I just couldn’t get rid of the sound of Mike’s footsteps, even on the last lap where I was sure I could pull away with a quick burst of speed. He held on the whole time finishing about a second behind me closely followed by the high schooler. Results here.
The quandary now is, do I have to find an actual mile to race or can I count the conversion? The race wasn’t FAT timed, but my 4:38 was rounded up. That makes me feel pretty good about counting it as a sub 4:40 mile. But what if I tripped in that last 9 meters? What if I made a wrong turn? What if I suddenly got really tired and sat down with .1 meters to go? 1600 meters is not 1 mile… I’ll have to start hunting for a late summer early fall mile, or wait for the winters series to begin.
In other happy news. Lisa is getting back into racing shape. After a several month setback this spring she is increasing her mileage and even hitting the track for some workouts. With no workouts and only a few miles a week running May-July she managed a nice 6:20 1600 at the last Twilight Meet. While it wasn’t a great performance in her estimation she showed a lot of guts and Run Tuff spirit during the last 2 laps. I think she will be ready for a new 5k PR this fall.
Hazel and Roo also raced that same night. Hazel even won her first ribbon that wasn’t just a participant ribbon by throwing down a nasty 200 meter to kick off her 200/50/400 triple.
Roo was all business during the 200 and 40 meter dashes, wearing her 3x too big Wally Waddle shirt new running shoes and bib. We expect big things next summer from this one.
Stay tuned for the Bergen 5k race recap which I’m sure someone in Rochester is frantically cobbling together.
Some how it seemed appropriate that my last race in Rochester would be a trail race. 🎶Happy Trails🎶 and all that silliness. On Saturday July 18th I ran the 0 SPF Trail Half Marathon for the second year in a row. It once again was the USATF-Niagara Trail Championship race. Despite running slightly slower than last year I moved up a few spots from last year to claim the win this year.
It was a brutally hot and muggy day, only slightly mitigated by the fact it was run mostly in the shade. I knew early on the last few miles were going to be a grind, but I set a pretty aggressive pace early with the hope of putting some distance between me and the other racers.
By the turn around I’d only managed to gap the field by 45 seconds. I was sure I had a bigger lead, but the out and back doesn’t lie and all I could do was keep pushing the downhills and the flats. Pushing the uphills was out of the question, all I could manage on those were a slow shuffle or a quad burning walk. Not only was it getting hotter as the race wore on, but the trail soaked by predawn thunderstorms had because a muddy mess having been trod on by 150 runners.
At each road crossing and aid station I strained to hear the volunteers cheer for the runners chasing me. Each time I was certain I heard them less than a minute back. That is one of the many oddities of trail racing, it is very difficult to tell where the other runners are. A quick glance back usually only reveals trees, a long look back will land you on your ass in the mud. In the end I was being chased by ghosts, or maybe wood sprites. It was 6 minutes after I crossed the finish before the next runner arrived. It was the woman who won the Rochester Marathon last fall, Laine Sefick, who must have run a hell of negative split to pass that many people on the way back. She was followed closely by Sarah Loerch and then the 2nd place male Nathan Bonham. Results Here.
The 8 years I spent racing around the roads, tracks and trails of Western NY have been some of the most rewarding if not occasionally painful years of my life. I had a chance to meet so many wonderful people. Some were teammates, some were the competition and some were both.
A few years back I made a post lamenting the loss of so many talent teammates. Since that post we have lost even more runners (including now me) but we have added so many more. Roadkill Racing has grown beyond what Mike and I ever imagined it could both in sheer numbers and accomplishments. I leave knowing the team is in secure hands.
Happy trails, and roads, and tracks.