On Saturday, Sept. 27, Ami and I ran the Huntsville Half Marathon in Utah. We had been planning to run this half together since May when Ami surprised me in my birthday card and said she was coming to Utah in September to run her first official half marathon with me. I was ecstatic when I got that card from her!
As the race approached, we were watching the weather, and things looked ominous. Rain was in the forecast, and it had been raining more than usual in the weeks leading up to the race too. So we planned for rain. And it was a good thing, because it rained on our drive to Huntsville, and only let up for a few minutes when we were all getting dressed and boarding the bus. Then the rain started again. Our friends Andrea and Jenna also registered for the half, so the four of us drove up together, and wavered back and forth over what to wear for the race for a good portion of that drive. Eventually we were all dressed and ready to board the bus. Here's Ami and I getting ready to head to the starting area.
Once we had driven the full 13.1 miles of the course, we scurried off the bus and into the tents that race organizers had set up for us to stay as dry and warm as possible. We all donned our trash bags as 9:00 drew near...
From left to right: Jenna, Ami, Andrea, Linsey
And we goofed off just a little bit too.
As soon as the race organizers announced that everyone needed to move to the start line, the rain started coming down in droves again. We got a few more pictures through the Ziploc bags that were holding our phones, then it was time to run!
My whole plan was to just try to stay with Ami for the race, but she quickly left me in the dust (and I was happy about it!). I wasn't happy that we weren't running together, just happy that she was feeling so strong and doing so well.
I'm not going to recount my entire race story, because it isn't pretty. This was definitely my most challenging half this year, and probably the hardest half I have ever run. I decided I wasn't going to make excuses for why I performed so poorly (in my eyes), and rather just look at my preparation for this race, see where I made mistakes, and what I could have done differently. Ultimately, I don't think I really let my legs recover from running the Red Rock Relay 2 weeks prior, and I think I ran too many miles in the 5 days immediately preceding the half. And finally, I let myself count on the downhill to help me keep pace and cover the distance too much. I train for downhill in Big Cottonwood Canyon near my house, and in my head, I was counting on the half to have that same kind of elevation loss. It didn't. At all. It was a much flatter course than I thought, so I had to rely on my own propulsion a lot more than gravity, and to be perfectly honest, I wasn't prepared mentally or physically for that.
Ami and Andrea finished well ahead of Jenna and I, who ended up running slogging through the entire half together. Jenna and I ran in our floor-length trash bags for about 5-6 miles, then ditched them since the weather had cleared up a bit at that point. Then around mile 11, I regretted that decision when another downpour hit us. I ran more in those last two miles because of the rain than I would have if it had been sunny. I just wanted to be done. By the time we finished, my phone had died. Luckily, Ami walked right up to us at the finish, and we ran into Andrea on the way back to the car. It was still raining pretty hard, so the four of us wrapped up in blankets and towels, drove down some random side street in Huntsville, and changed out of our wet clothes into dry ones in the car. Pretty impressive that we all managed to change within the confines of the car, but I don't know what else we would have done. Still smiling, even in spite of the rain!
Love these goofy girls!
At the end of the day, I had a great time, and learned a few things about myself and my running too. Ami, so proud of you for finishing so strong at your first official half, and can't wait to do more events together!