I think I should throw out all my notes on
how to run a decent run. On Sunday, I had the Auroville Half Marathon and everything that could have gone wrong, went wrong but yet I managed to PB - that too on my first trail run!!!
To begin with, the race, held in Pondicherry, was an out-of-station one which meant I didn't have access to any of my pre-race rituals. Having to stay in a hotel on the 13th meant all my meals on pre-race day were from a commercial kitchen - and having a rather sensitive stomach this didn't help. Here's the gross part - come 13th evening, my stomach was severely upset and I was honestly scared that I would have to make a detour to the bushes at least a couple of times during the race. I didn't get to have my customary curd & rice pre-race meal and given my tummy condition, I just nibbled on a couple of snack-y things at dinner time.
I managed to get to bed by 10:30 but the new bed and ambiance of the hotel room, plus the pre-race nerves meant I got zilch sleep during the entire night. I was wide awake when my alarm went off at 4:30. To worsen matters, the ac and closed circulation in the room had given me a really bad cold (and I had just gotten over a slight cold from two weeks ago) and I got out of bed with a head-heavy feeling and completely blocked nasal passages. The hotel reception & help desk were shut tight that hour of the day so I also didn't get to have my customary pre-race snack of banana and toast with jam. Which was probably a good thing given the state-of-affairs of my stomach. I did manage to get in a cup of black coffee and a chocolate-covered peanut toffee thing-y given to me by my friend and race-day angel, Namrata.
Namrata who had accompanied me to Pondicherry (along with my husband and a bunch of friends) had kindly offered to take me to the race venue. We thought a 5:30 start would allow us to get to the venue well in time for flag-off at 6:15. Turned out that I had grossly underestimated the time it would take us to get there and I managed to reach the starting corral about 4 minutes before flag-off time. By this time, the butterflies in my stomach had multiplied by a gazillion times and I was in near-panic-attack stage. I found my fingers trembling as I strapped on my phone and switched on my Nike App.
I had also not had enough time to do a full warm up routine and was a nervous mess by the time the race was flagged off. There must have been around 800 odd runners for the half marathon category. The trails were narrow and therefore crowded by the teeming population which only added to the butterfly population in my stomach. By kilometer 3 or 4, I had already started to get a fatigued feeling and I remember seeing the 4km milestone and groaning inwardly at the realization that there were 17 odd kilometers more to go. It wasn't until after the eighth kilometer or so that the crowds started thinning and I started to relax and enjoy the beautiful trails.
And truly the trail was lovely. Running through greenery and pretty scenic sights unmarred by concrete buildings and traffic is really a pleasure. Every road run now is going to be boring in comparison. I was so completely taken in with the scenery around that I was hardly paying any heed to the voice-over from my app reminding me of my pace, distance covered and time elapsed. At around the 17km mark I caught up with a fellow runner and managed a quick chat with her at an aid station. I know she runs much faster than me and so was quite surprised when I found myself keeping up with her till the 19th km mark (I lost sight of her pretty soon after that).
It was a wonderful feeling knowing that the end was near. Though there were km markers at every kilometer you passed, none were as wonderful-looking as the 20km mark. I sped up a little after that and managed to go all-out for the last 200 meters to the finish line. As I looked up at the giant clock beaming over the "half-marathon-finish" sign counting down the seconds since the flag off, I couldn't help the big grin spreading on my face when I saw it read 2:34:15!
I don't know how! But I PBed. What an awesome end to an awesome run!
2 down 4 more to go... :-)