2013 Toronto Yonge Street 10k Race Report

On Sunday, April 21, 2013 I ran my first Yonge Street 10k and I cannot wait to run it again next year.  It was a great race from start to finish.  The organization,  the volunteers, the course, the post race - everything was pretty much exceptional.  To make this race a little more fun, I was running with Team "9 Drunks and a Runner".  It was my first time running with this team but the 10th and apparently final year the team will run.

Also, like most everyone else running on Sunday, I ran for Boston.

It was a cold start to the day - but not nearly as cold as I feared.  The race starts up north of Eglington and finishes a Fort York - it's a net down hill run with only 1 substantial climb and a few flats.  It is a fast race for sure!  I had signed up to run this race as a time trial for my pacing at my up coming Ottawa Half Marathon in May so I knew I wanted to run it hard and as fast as I could.  I was looking to break 45 mins, but like always, in my head I was thinking 42 minutes.

Course Map

Me, Barry and Carole at the start line - it was COLD

We got to the start with plenty of time but before I knew it, they were calling last call for checked bags.  I ran all the way to the back of the corrals and made it with seconds to spare.  I have to say, the bag check was so well organized!  I don't normally check a bag but since it was so cold I figured I would need something warm at the finish.

I made my way to the Red corral and luckily found my training buddy Chad who so graciously decided to pace me.  We made our way near the front of the corral and we were probably only 10 feet from the start line.  Next thing we knew we were off.  Running a 10k race is actually a crazy distance for me since I have been endurance racing for the past few years.  It's full out effort the entire way and when your lungs and heart are screaming at 5k you still have another 5k to go.

My coach had told me to shoot for around 43 minutes, averaging about a 4:15 min/km.  I clocked my first kilometre in at 4:16 and thought not bad.  However, my heart rate was pretty high and I knew I had to get it under control if I was going to hang on to this for nearly 40 more minutes.  The only real climb on this run happens around the 2nd km mark and I was huffing and puffing when I made it to the top.  It was nice to see a fellow Toronto Triathlon Club member at the top of the hill - I gave Graham a big wave but didn't have the talking ability to say hi (Our club was volunteering so there were quite a few familiar faces on the course).  I focused on my exhale and tried to allow the down hill to bring my heart rate and breathing rate down.  Listening to Chad chat was also very helpful but it was definitely a one sided chat!  We clicked out the first 5 km in 21 minutes (4:16, 4:09. 4:11, 4:03, 4:16) - my fastest 5km prior to today was 23:04.

By the 6th kilometre I was really feeling it.  My legs were fine, my heart and lungs were screaming.  I got horrible cramp right in the middle of my diaphragm and it became painful to breath.  This is where having a buddy pace you really comes in handy.  Chad said all the right things to keep me moving though my pace slowed to 4:16 and 4:17 for the 6 and 7th km.  We saw LeanneB (another TTC member volunteering on the course) and she gave us a big cheer and ran after us a bit.  That was uplifting because I was really starting to fall apart at that point.  Again, Chad continued to say the right things - "imagine we just got off a 80k bike ride and we are going for a 3 1/2 km run".

I continued to focus on my breathing.  Kilometre 8 clocked in at 4:06 and I though maybe I would sustain that for the next 2 but I was definitely losing steam.  I put my head down and ran.  Kilometre 9 was a disappointing 4:15.  We made the turn over the railway bridge and we only had 500 meters to go.  I knew this was when Chad would turn on  the burners as we had discussed.  He looked over his shoulder and said "just follow me".  I tried - I really tried - I turned on my burners and there was nothing left.  I pushed and I tried to pick up my speed but alas, I was done.  My 10th km clicked off on my garmin about 20 feet from the finish and it was a heart breaking 4:19.  I put my head down and ran that last 20 feet as fast as I could.

Chad was in the finishing shoot waiting for me.  The sun was shining and it was temporarily very hot.  I remember walking in the middle of the shoot and saying "guess if I'm going to puke I shouldn't do it in the middle of the road".  Luckily the puking sensation abated (hey, if you don't feel like you are going to puke then you didn't run hard enough right?).

Of course I forgot to hit the stop button on my Garmin so I wasn't sure of my time but I did see the clock and is was around 42:30 - later I found out my official time was 42:25.4. 10/370 in the F 40-44 age group, 49/3089 woman and 353/5610 overall.  I missed my 42 min by 25 seconds, but in the end, I took  almost 7 minutes off my one and only other 10k race I have done (Tanenbaum 10k 2011 - 49:22).

The finish area of the race is very well laid out.  I had no problem at all getting my bag. There were a couple of food tents so line ups weren't bad.  There was just the traditional post race food: bagels (not great for this GF gal), apples and bananas and plenty of  gatorade and water.  There were a few sponsor tents as well but I didn't really check them out.

We wait for the rest of our team to finish and we ended up being the 4th mixed team out of 20.  And as I suspected, I was the runner of the group with the fastest time.

9 Drunks and a Runner (yes, we are aware there are more than 10 people on the team)

We grabbed a cab back to the start line - I will not go into the awful details of this very expensive cab ride (next year we will buy the shuttle bus tickets), and met up with the team for brunch and of course a few beers.

Sadly, it seems this team has run it's last Toronto Yonge Street 10k, though personally, I hope to change their minds next year!  I'm sure if I had been able to stick around while the group put down 14 pitchers of beer I would have succeeded!

Looking back on the execution of this race, I'm not sure I would have done anything differently.  I could have tried going out slower and picking up time along the way but with a 10km it seems like a constant effort is needed.  I didn't negative split, I was 25 seconds slower on the back 5km, but again, with such a short race does that really matter?  My next 10km that I run will be the last leg of the Toronto Triathlon Festival in July and if I can break 45 minutes on that day I will be happy.  But for now, I will continue to train for my next race - the Ottawa Half Marathon in May and of course Mt. Tremblant 70.3 in June!

To recap, I loved the course, the organization was great and the volunteers superb!  I would highly recommend this race to everyone and I look forward to running it next year!

Boston - I'll see you next year

Yes, I will run Boston next year and no I'm not afraid.  I'm not afraid to run Ottawa in 6 weeks,  I'm not afraid to spectate at the Toronto Goodlife in a few weeks.  And I will not be afraid to run Boston next year, or New York, or Chicago, or London ... the list can go on.

Yesterday I went through 3 huge emotional roller-coasters.  When I first heard the news from my husband, I was sick; I literally dry-heaved.  Then as I got sucked into the CNN coverage and the social media coverage  and I was overcome with a huge amount of sadness.  Sadness for those poor, unsuspecting spectators, for the runners at the finishing area at the time and for the runners being stopped in the middle of their biggest race of a lifetime.  And then I got down right angry.  Angry that someone, some group, chose a venue that offers nothing but good, to perform their act of terror for whatever sick reason they had for harming innocent people.   What happened yesterday in Boston will leave a scar the running community will never forget.

Of course now we hear talk about "beefing up" security at the large races or even the preposterous notion of cancelling races.  Might as well discuss cancelling every large parade out there if that is the case - there really isn't much of a difference between a race and a parade now is there?  What about rush hour in the big cities?  Are we to now avoid any circumstance where a lot of folks are gathered?  Do we make our world a police state?  We all should give our heads a shake.

As the news trickled out yesterday, I grew more and more angry.  Angry that many of those injured had their  legs amputated.  Angry that one of the murdered was an 8 year old boy.  Angry that my father sent me an email simply saying "This is where you want to run???".  Angry that the dreams of so many marathoners were crushed by such a senseless and cowardly act.

And it's so easy to place yourself there - to calculate your time and think, wow I would have just been finishing, to think of my husband who always climbs on top of things, notably garbage cans, to get a better vantage point for photographs, to imagine my children waiting impatiently to see me cross the finish line.  And then, in the pit of my stomach, the sickness comes back.

So today, I grieve.  I grieve for that poor father who lost his son, and has his wife and daughter in critical condition.  I grieve for the families of the others that were murdered.  I grieve for all those who lost their limbs, whose lives are forever changed by their injuries.  I grieve for all the children who witnessed and have lost their innocence forever.  I grieve for all of Boston as they pick up the pieces and move forward after an attack on not only their city but their beloved Patriot Day and their iconic marathon.  And I grieve for myself and my entire running community because our beloved sport is scared forever.

But I will not be afraid and I will continue to run.

Spring Cleanse Challenge

It's APRIL!  That means we are just under 12 weeks out for Mt. Tremblant 70.3 and under 8 weeks until the Ottawa Half Marathon.  While I haven't been keeping up much with the blogging, I have been keeping busy with my training and my diet, and trying to ignore the still freezing temperatures and flying snow!

While I haven't blogged about it, I have now been gluten-free since mid January - so that's about 2 1/2 months.  Have I noticed any thing different?  Besides my intense cravings for a big sandwich every now and again, I really haven't noticed much being gluten-free.   I have not lost any weight and maybe the tummy fat has gone down a tiny bit, but all in all, I'm pretty sure I'm not Gluten Intolerant, however, I am going to stay on this path as I feel it has helped with my healthy eating!

Currently, I'm on day two of a little 5 day Spring Cleanse Challenge put on my a tri-friend and nutritionist I know, Tara at Healthy Eating Active Living.  The challenge is to eliminate caffeine, sugar, wheat (gluten), dairy and alcohol.  Well, if you know me, the first is out the window - I will take it black, but I must take my morning cup of coffee.  Besides that however, I'm sticking well to this little challenge and after the amount of sugar and artificial colouring and flavourings I had over the Easter Holiday - I need it.   I really missed my chocolate milk this morning as my refuelling option, but I'm managing pretty well.

Breakfast Energy: kale, spinach, cucumber, lime, mint, chia seeds and Vega-1 Natural

Desert Last night accompanied my a few almonds

Yesterday's lunch juice: beet, carrot, green apple

last night's supper: brussel sprouts, quinoa with black beans and a little beef tenderloin

So you can see, the cleanse isn't too brutal - though 5 days without wine - that is going to be a challenge!

Training is going ok - last week was a recovery week and I had a twitchy hamstring so I took it easy.  My running is going fabulous and I'm really feeling fast and strong.  We have purchased a used computrainer for Barry's birthday and as soon as we get a computer strong enough to power the darn thing, and the right cables to hook it up to the TV, and get it all running, I'll be hitting the bike harder than I have been.  While everyone I know went out for a ride this weekend - it was still too cold for me!  I'm still training hard on the spin bikes at the gym and feel very confident in my bike strength so I'm allowing myself to take liberties with the numbers on my plan when it comes to riding!

Finally, I purchased some new running kicks ....

These are the Nike Flyknit One - the upper is made from one piece of continuous yarn.  They are amazingly light while still providing almost the same cushioning as I'm used to in my Volmero's.  I'll be hitting the treadmill in them later this week to see if they are keepers!

I hope to get back to updating the blog with more interesting training - but until then - clean eating and happy living to you all!