…Thursdays, 6pm, at:
Training Journal – 8/4/12:
- Current plan: Half-marathon program – Recovery Week
- Today’s session: Rest
- Comments: Pancakes!
…Thursdays, 6pm, at:
Training Journal – 8/4/12:
…during today’s afternoon snack. In a sensible way.

Training Journal – 8/3/12:
July was a solid month of training – mixing road and trail running as well as returning to cycling on Mondays [a spread of 66% road, 17% trail, and 17% bike.]
One new piece of equipment this month. I bought an Amphipod Full-Tilt – Velocity water belt. I plan to use this supplement the Amphipod handheld for trail and longer runs. It took a few runs to get used to it (I’ve worn it on all my long runs and each trail run), but I like it. I didn’t wear it on the San Francisco First Half Marathon, since they had a fair amount of aid stations that would supplement my handheld, but will probably wear it for trail races in the future or races that don’t have an abundance of aid stations.
Anyway, here are the stats for the month that was July 2012:
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GIDDY-UP!
Training Journal – 8/2/12:
This past Sunday, I ran the First Half of the San Francisco Marathon. The event is actually six in one, offering something for virtually every runner:
The Main races drew a field of 17,975 finishers: 6447 for the full marathon, 7389 for the first half (the GG Bridge must be a draw), and 4139 for the second half.
The weather was perfect – mid 50s, no wind to speak of, and a bit foggy. Again, perfect!
This was my first San Francisco Marathon event, but my third crossing of the Golden Gate Bridge this year (previous crossings were the Emerald Across the Bay and the Presidio 10.) This race boasts allowing runners to run on the roadway; which was a nice change from the other two, since they are on the bridge’s sidewalk which repeatedly diverts around the bridge’s supports.
The start waves for the First half were well managed, being combined with the Full Marathon’s waves. Volunteers were everywhere, which was fantastic. It is obvious that this is “done well” and has incorporated lessons over the years.
The First Half’s course itself heads from the Embarcadero along the Bay, up to the Bridge deck, then across and back, along the coastal portion a bit, then into the Richmond part of San Francisco, and finishes in Golden Gate Park. It starts flat, teases you with a short hill, resumes a flat portion just to lull you into speeding up, before slamming you with the climb up to the bridge. The Bridge itself is an incline/decline in both directions – again, to play with your tempo and pace. Off the bridge, it’s a nice decline, followed by a pair of steady inclines, on toward the finish line in Golden Gate Park. The First Half is NOT a cake walk – though, with proper training and a good pace plan, it is not insurmountable. It was a great challenge for me and I sure appreciated my hill prep during training.
Because I’m probably light in the “cute factor” on my blog…and I’m still working on my SF Marathon race report, the following if offered:
Training Journal – 7/31/12:
Just two things, in the space of two days, that provided sweet memories of my mom and dad.
After decompressing from my race yesterday, Karen and I found a great Mexican eatery in the Ferry building (Mijita.). I had a taco and Karen got the chicken taquitos. The taquitos were exactly like the ones my mom made – thousands of times. What memories: anxiously watching her roll/fry/stack them, eating them by the handfull, homemade guacamole, salsa that made even my dad cry, being the “lucky one” who found a toothpick in your taquito… Wow, just like it was yesterday. (oh, and yes, I ate one of Karen’s taquitos.)
Tonight, sitting on our patio, we are being serenaded as our neighbor two doors down has a mariachi band playing in their backyard. Every time I hear mariachi music, I think of my dad. The Thanksgiving and Christmas after my mom died, he spent a few weeks with us. One night, we went to a local Mexican restaurant and they had a mariachi band strolling around that night. My dad requested a few songs, listened, and teared up – they were ones that reminded him on my mom.
Memories. Sweet memories.
How I miss them both so much…
Training Journal – 7/30/12:
View from our hotel room in San Francisco. The weather has been wonderful. This morning was the SF Marathon – I ran the First Half. Full race report tomorrow or Tuesday…
Training Journal – 7/29/12:
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[slow news day. the post above is the “blank slate” i start with each day. today, it’s staying blank.]
Training Journal – 7/26/12: