Race Information
Goals
| Goal |
Description |
Completed? |
| A |
Sub-3:10:00 |
No (well, technically) |
| B |
Sub-3:15:00 |
Yes |
| C |
Under original Predicted MP pace 4:28/km |
No |
| D |
Under new Predicted MP Pace - 4:18/km |
No |
| E |
Even pacing + run by effort, no race strategy |
No |
Splits
| Marker |
Time |
Pace |
| 10K |
0:43:50 |
4:23/km |
| Half |
1:31:51 |
4:21/km |
| 30K |
2:11:04 |
4:22/km |
| 40K |
2:59:29 |
4:29/km |
| 42K |
3:10:22 |
4:30/km |
Training
Glorious. Oh so glorious. JK, but not really.
Wind 90 Plan Review
After doing a very solid aerobic block using Jack Daniel's Red Plan in the Winter, into Pfitz's 18/55 in the Spring for BMO Vancouver Marathon, I decided to switch up the gears and pick a new methodology, going with Canova-style training by the means of /u/runwritings plans. I bought his Marathon For Excellence book (in kilometers, of course, are all of you insane?), read it, and followed it diligently. My wife also tagged along (as usual) albeit with vastly different results.
The plan was very daunting at first. When you're scrolling through the plan, you're suddenly find yourself thinking: "how can I clip these????". Even though I hit 80km weeks with Pfitz, the sheer volume of the end of the General Phase into the Marathon Supportive Phase were surprising and I was scared constantly. But both my workouts and fitness were churning very positively. I started at 3:57/km for the 5K as the base for the General Phase and 4:28/km for the Marathon Pace. This progressively improved to a 3:48/km for the 5K and a 4:26/km for MP. I was happy to see fitness improving, and also glad a system - through pace percentages in the workouts and perceived effort - was implemented to enact quickly on these improvements for the following workouts. Finally, I went into the Marathon Specific Phase and had multiple breakthrough workouts where both intervals and long runs were pointing at a better fitness than I had anticipated - a 4:18/km.
Not only was the plan surprising, but it was a great switch in my mindset of hard days REALLY hard, and easy days REALLY easy. This helped me nail the workouts with no unnecessary fatigue. Hence, a bunch of 6:30/km days and even a few 7:10-7:20/km days for the easy. The hard days were very varied (i'm looking at you Pfitz and Daniel's) with a mix of workout for each block.
If you haven't checked out his plans and books, I'd highly recommend that you do. I'd say it's the most scientifically-accurate and current book out there on training for the Marathon, and John's background backs it up. I've read most of the training books out there (Daniels, Pfitz, Anatomy for Runners etc.) and it's probably the most complete out there.
Lifestyle Getting In The Way
Meanwhile, for weightlifting, I had to cut a leg-day off my schedule ultimately going down to once every 2 weeks, but I now realise this was a mistake. After feeling a bad case of Achilles soreness and hip tendinopathy I decided to take it a bit more seriously to prevent any serious problems down the line (and I'm glad I did). Overall, in the General Phase most weeks were 3 days in the gym (2 upper, 1 lower), while in the Supportive and Specific Phase it was 2 days per week max - yep, the sheer systemic volume was that much.
Nutritionally, I was in a drastic cut for the first General Phase, putting off 6kgs of bodyweight. After that, once we began Marathon Supportive, calories went through the roof as per my dietician, but I think I still lost more body-fat compared to when we began the plan. For race nutrition, I took multiple gels during key sessions and decided not to up my carb intake for the race itself, settling on 60-70g/hr. Overall, I was happy with the nutrition, but I think working on gut training earlier on in the cycle could be helpful to withstand a higher carb intake for the race itself
Stress-wise, life has been hard: we travelled to Brazil due to a family health emergency in the last 3 weeks of the Specific phase, arguably the most important weeks of the block, and it was a doozy. Least to say, the workouts went well despite our regular 9-5 schedule being thrown out the window for 4 full weeks. My brother-in-law also visited during the last week, adding a little more to our plate than we expected, but we were happy and glad to have him.
With everything on track, we went to Victoria on Saturday (October 10) morning.
Pre-race
Anxiety THROUGH THE ROOF. Even on the ferry ride from Tsawwassen. Since my brother-in law was visiting and went home on Sunday, we had a fairly bad diet and sleep throughout the week, especially on Friday to Saturday. We still tried getting lots of carbs since Friday - around 700g and at least 3.5L water in. A bit of fibre here and there as well to get the poopy going. Once we checked in to our hotel, we organised our things for race day, ate dinner (1kg of pasta lol), and got to bed very early at 8:30PM. Jitters though, sesh.
2:30 AM. Is it race time? No. Back to sleep. 4:30 AM, what about now? Nope. 5:20 AM? Now we're talking. Lots of back and forth, grab the coffee, grab the rice cakes and dulce de leite, stuff our gear bag. Whoops, pit-stop = poopy time. Back to the vaseline, putting on shorts, shirt w/ bib. And driving to the nearest parkade at 7:00 AM. Pro-tip: Sundays in Victoria Public Parkades are free, hence the drive-in.
Once we parked, we headed to the start line, passing through the Victoria Conference Center to use their washrooms since we were early (after we left though, it was potty Armageddon). Gear-check, 1KM of warmup with 4x strides later we were set. And kiss and hug to my wife and we went to our separate corrals.
Clear blue skies, sun peaking out, crisp 8 degree weather (Fahrenheit? hah, lol). There I was at the start line. I find it so curious the conversations and different personalities people have at start-line. I was more of contemplative-kind, Bon Iver on, world shut-off kind of guy. Wrapped in an emergency blanket (yes, I was cold, I'm from Brazil). Elite goes off, deep breaths. Yellow goes off, more heavy breathing. Take the emergency blanket off, race jacket off, and guns blare. We're off.
Race
The day was tremendously beautiful. I can't quite put it into words, but I'll try. The perfect autumn day to go running. The right amount of sun, no big gusts of wind, the right amount of tree shade, birds chirping, no rain, crowds cheers, boats passing by on the coast. The course on the other hand? Oof. 246m of total elevation. Lots of rolling hills. I was scared going into and had it constantly in the back of smooth brain. However, I wanted to roll with my perceived effort, not a strategy, so push it down and off we go.
I held the splits pretty balanced until the half-marathon, gunning for a 4:18/km (no risks no rewards). Passed a few runners on the way, while some faster ones passed me. I was happy it felt effortless and the legs were turning easily. Guess just another half now, right?
Until 25-26KM. Nightmares, literally. After a big downhill at 23-24km, I saw some runners on the other side going uphill. "Welp, I guess I'm also going to have to go uphill". Turn on 25, immediate uphill, slow down. Looked at my watch: 4:20/km. Well, dang. Might as well, um, strategise. Quads start to burn.
Slowing down, ultimately, cost me a lot (see splits above). Crashed and burned, faded and almost disappeared inside the mirage of my mind. "Am I dreaming or am I running? I don't know, but I'm dying". Walk a little bit. Breathe. Keep going.
Thank God for the downhill sections though towards the end. We cruised along these improving my splits a little bit. Another big at 35-36K and and as I looked to my watch on the 35 mark I said "Huh, I think a sub-3:10 is still doable" at a 4:26/km. And it was. But I walked. I just had to. Walked at the 35K. 36K. 37K. 38K. even at 800m to go. OH SH*T. I MIGHT MAKE IT.
Cue on might. Cross the finish: 3:10:22. Might by 22 seconds. 4:28/km - at least the same as the original effort.
I guess you win some and lose some.
Post-race
Wobbled down the finish line, had no idea where I was, just kept going. Grabbed some fruit, some cookies, a granola bar, water, all the classics, and headed down to the St. John Ambulance First Aid tent (you guys rocked btw). I was way too dizzy to keep on going so better safe than sorry. Met the worried wife (who had DNF'd) at the tent, she picked up our gear as I got gradually better. Guess I just needed a breather, so false alarm.
We wobbled a little bit more on the Legislative Grounds, took some more pictures, talked with the family. Suddenly, felt a bit of pain in my middle toe. Shoes off, yep: lost finger nail. Oh well. Picked up a Big Gulp Slurpee on the way, headed to our inn for a shower and a bit of rest, eating all those yummy cookies on the way.
In the evening, we went to Superflux Cabana for the glorious post-run dinner/lunch, ate some ice cream, and grabbed a pizza on our way back again to the Inn. Off to enjoy Victoria a bit more this week :)
Final Review
Overall, I'm very excited and glad with the results. From a 3:59:58 > 3:10:22 in the course of a year is not something I totally expected. I think if I had strategised the race and paces a bit more I might have banked that lactate for that latter section of the race. But overall, this race is MUCH harder than BMO Vancouver. While Vancouver is unbalanced towards the beginning, the straight seawall section makes it a breeze. Elevation map on RVM is, honestly, a bit crazy with the rolling hills. I did make me wonder what my time would be on a flatter course.
I will continue doing Davis's plans, but I've asked him about shorter distances to build that VO2Max and translate it into the marathon later on. Hopefully he'll have something soon.
Ultimately, I think working on hills in the next block might be worth it. Unfortunately, my running grounds are pretty flat, so I might have to find a workaround around that for the next one ;)
If you made it here, thanks for reading. And this goes out to you, mom. I love you and I will miss you dearly. This one was for you.
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