Sort of a mini-race report, this morning I checked out a local 5k, the Anacostia Parkrun.
Parkrun is a series of free weekly events set up by volunteers, and we're lucky enough to live very close to one. I've always wanted to try it, but I was deep in my Princess training, then recovering from injury, so the timing never worked out. But this morning I woke up to 60F with sub-40F dew points, quite nice for racing in April. T+D at race start was 101, which is a little higher than I prefer but it was overcast and windy. That helped keep things comfortable.
I ran an easy pace from home to the starting line and mixed in a couple of strides, but I had to run faster than I planned because I left home too late. Whoops!
I haven't done any speed work since I trained for Princess and I've focused entirely on short and easy running as I healed, so I really had no idea what to expect. I decided to use my 5k pace from my Princess training, which was 8:09/mile, and see how far I could go. 26 people participated today, a small field but seems pretty average for this particular race. I definitely started too fast and had to slow down once I cleared the starting line, but I felt pretty good throughout my first mile and was happy when my watch buzzed 8:05 for mile 1. Not too far off pace.
The course is an out-and-back across the Anacostia River Trail. The first half was pretty uneventful overall as I focused on not burning myself out. I didn't realize I was running with a tailwind until the 1st place runner passed me on her way back to the finish and breathlessly warned me about the wind. And she was right - when I turned around at the halfway point, it took my breath away in a way I wasn't expecting. I allowed myself to slow down to about 8:20 while I got my bearings. At that point, I noticed I was catching up to people ahead of me, so I focused on passing runners one by one. And in doing that... my watch buzzed again for mile 2, 8:06 pace. Still pretty quick!
Early in the second mile, I passed one final runner. The fatigue really caught up to me at the 2.5 mile marker. There was no way I was catching the runner ahead of me - too much distance to close - but after glancing behind me, I couldn't see anyone anywhere near me. I slowed down to about 9:15/mile and cruised until I spotted the finish line. I thought about trying for sub-25:00 if I had anything left in the tank, but mile 3 buzzed at 8:32 / 24:43 total, and I knew sub-25 wasn't happening today. I crossed the finish line at 25:29, good enough for 4th place. The winner crossed in 23:09. It looks like today's field was a bit slower than average, as there are usually 1 or 2 sub 20 runners each week, and my time would have placed me around 8th-10th most weeks. But I'm not complaining.
After the race, I slowly jogged the 1.75 miles back home, the perfect cool-down distance and time.
Turns out, racing is fun! I didn't know what I would have today. I knew I had lost fitness thanks to my injury, but I didn't know how much. 8:14/mile average pace is not too far off from the 8:09 I trained with, so I think it went pretty well all things considered. I'm also choosing to believe my carb loading from downing a pizza for dinner last night and chasing it with a frozen banana daiquiri gave me the push I needed.