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Rock ‘n Roll Montreal Marathon Expo Review

Did someone say “pre-race expo”? Or did you mean to say “more running gear”? Or even better, “more free stuff”? On Friday, I did all of the above as I explored the Rock ‘n Roll Montreal Marathon pre-race expo. Earlier I wrote about expo goals of getting as much free stuff as I could find. Let’s see how I fared, shall we?

The expo was scheduled to open at 1100am but we weren’t let in until 1120am. There were many numbered aisles arranged for an efficient bib pickup and we quickly moved onto our shirt and bag pickup. The shirt itself was a nice Brooks tech shirt but it is a bright neon green which I would best describe as being a very “visible” colour.

An event guide covered all the race details including public transportation routes, detailed finish area maps, race day preparation checklist, and bios of the bands who would be playing on the course – I will now know who these people are for during the 10 seconds that I pass them. We then proceeded into the main expo area where the hunt for free running gear begins!

First up was the official race merchandise area hosted by Brooks where there was a great selection of souvenir apparel and accessories. Upon pulling myself away from the gear, I headed to the “Brooks Calvacade of Run Happy Curiosities.” This was by far the funnest area of the expo where there were carnival games, a water lizard show (you had to be there), and a prize booth area where we picked up… wait for it… a FREE shirt! Well, it was my wife who “won” the free shirt – all I got was a bandana, but one out of two isn’t bad.

Continuing on, we headed to the Sports Experts area where they had 20% off everything. Saucony and Adidas gear were part of the discount which included their latest offerings. My favourite deal, however, was a custom printed North Face VaporWick shirt for $20. You see, I just love these VaporWick shirts – if you’ve ever worn one, it’s so comfortable that you feel like you’re wearing next to nothing. The custom print is a nice graphic of a running shoe tread incorporating Montreal landmarks – definitely my favourite souvenir thus far and even a race day shirt candidate!

The rest of the expo included the usual assortment of food samples (yogurt, fruit drinks) and a number of vendors with decent deals on clothing averaging 30-40% off. There were compression socks, running sunglasses and you could get hooked up with some kinesiology tape to help strengthen those hurting areas. All in all it was fun expo with a balance of fun games, shirts, food samples and some decent deals – there was even a nice photo booth to cap things off.

Expositionally yours,

Andrew

Getting Ready to Rock the Montreal Marathon!

When I heard the Rock and Roll Marathon series was coming to Canada via Montreal, I just knew that I had to sign up and make it a destination race. The allure of being a part of this inaugural event along with the ambience of the province of Quebec is too much to resist.

Today I’m headed to the race expo to pick up my race kit. As with any larger race I attend, I like to make the most of the whole experience and it begins with the expo. My prime directive for any race expo can be summarized in three short words: get free stuff.

So in the interest of maximizing running schwag accumulation, here are my best tips for navigating a race expo.

It pays to go early

If you can, get to the expo as early as possible. This ideally means going on the first day of the expo and as early as you possibly can. Going early ensures that you get the right race shirt size and also the best selection of free stuff. This year when I ran the Toronto Marathon, the earliest packet picker uppers got a free book and a bonus race shirt – I was definitely well rewarded for my earliness!

Get the race kit first

I always, always get my race kit first – besides this is the reason you have to be at the expo in the first place! I then immediately inspect everything in the race kit to ensure that I have everything (race bib, timing chip, shirt, etc.). This is where you check and double check that everything is right because now is the time to fix things if there are any problems. I also check the kit for any important race updates. There is often a detailed race guide which you should read through especially in terms of what the race does and does not provide – this may provoke you to ‘have to’ buy something at the expo.

Seek the schwag

While my head is buried race kit bag, I’m also on the lookout for any free schwag already included. Why buy something when it’s already free? (OK, so it may not be technically free because you paid a race registration, but don’t burst my bubble.) There are often discounts and coupons for items in the bag. I once got a free set of arm warmers at an exhibitor because I had conscientiously searched my race kit for anything resembling an offer. I then start my first pass at wandering through the expo with my free schwag radar on to see what other goodies I can squeeze into my bag.

Shopping at last

After my initial free schwag finding expedition, I then pass through the expo floor again based on the best deals I saw. The next best thing to free is discounted and there are often many deals to be found. I’ve seen combinations of vendors selling discontinued items at clearance prices as well as new items at introductory discounted prices. Oh what fun!

So there you go. I’m now on my way to the Rock and Roll Montreal Marathon expo. I’ll post an expo report to see if I’m successful at getting any free stuff. Hopefully I don’t get too caught up and forget to pick up my race kit.

Frugally yours,

Andrew

Snottikty Snot snot… blech. (To the present day we go)

I sit here with sandpaper in my throat and a big glob of phelgm has taken over the normally empty cavity in my head and I am sneezing all over everything.

This weeks derailed training is brought to you by the number zero (miles) and the letter K (for not Kle*nex)…


 no kle*nex was shown or said in the showing or saying of this picture.

Jumping from late 2009 to right this  moment is a little weird. But you deserve it, because you are awesome. Yes! You!

I’ll get back to the.. um… back story. But for now I’ll tell you about… um… now.

I hired a coach after pretty much floundering through the last 18 months. As a family, we endured and survived some tough economic times in that… um… time. yeesh, sorry for all the *whatever using the same words is* , must be the combination of Cold FX, Nyquil and Robitussen, with a super tasty Iced Capp chaser. In any event, we had a really difficult year, that did not lend itself to a pile of training runs…

Speaking of Iced Capps: Please, if someone hold the door for you at Tim Hortons, ALWAYS give him back his place in line. You are lucky they don’t lock the door on you next time you jack@$$. this totally happened to a friend today, he was not pleased, he totally didn’t mutter nasty words under his breath and because his head is so stuffed with mucous that it was probably not loud enough for the **** fine fellow to hear.

 

oh gawd… the drugs are turning me stupid.

 

What was I… OH yeah! I hired a coach.  5 weeks ago. A super good friend from in here (the internet), who went from a chubby runner to a Boston Qualifier in only a few years, then went and got his coaching certification. I hired him last month as I was committed to a half marathon on the 29th of this month but mostly because I wanted to have all winter and spring to train for my very first marathon, the Calgary at the end of May –13.

First 3 weeks? They went great. Got all my workouts in, and after a few really great runs in week 3, running felt like riding a bike…. um.. Sorry. that makes no sense either. running feels like running.

End of week 3 was a tidy little 14k run that went good. I was feeling really super.

‘was’ feeling good.

Right about that time, my son started Kindergarten. It took a total of 3 days to infect our house with the bug de jour. Andrew got sick first. That wasn’t so bad as he’s a kid and can just pretty much lay around all snotty and sweaty without affecting much for timelines and schedules. What got me personally at this time was the end of summer in my work life. Events and lunches and functions and all sorts of busyness that stole my running time. Dang it. I missed one run, then another, then it feels like it’s going to be hard to get started again. Crappity crap crap crap. grr. (replace your favourite swears for the craps and the grr). Then my wifey got sick. Andrew and his little healthy body rebounded well, with not too much down time but holy shmoly did Traci take a nose dive into phlegm lake. It was just a mess all around. Between a couple of corporate golf games, a staff drunk picnic and running to the drug store for kleenex and Dayquil, there went the week. It just blew by.

Which takes us to this week. Long run Sunday just blew by with nary a running step to be had. Andrew and I hightailed it out of the house to leave Snotty McWife to her sofa and Y&R. We went on a couple photowalks and saw a junior football game. That was it for Sunday.

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To be honest, I think I misled coach. I felt pretty good for my runs, but I was right on the edge of my current comfort level, while ramping up too quickly for this half marathon. I was pretty afraid of my 17km training run (mostly it was because I was running by myself and I didn’t think I could stand myself for that long. I mean, to have to constantly convince myself to keep running can get pretty monotonous) Especially when I didn’t really want to be out there.

Normally I can outwit my body with my brain. Mini goals during the run. trying to run so smooth that my jiggley bits don’t jiggle as I approach other runners amuses me for short stints too (the smooth running is a goal of every barefooter/ Minimalister anyway). Something was off tho. I just had zero energy or ambition.

Well, that lack of energy lasted for Monday and Tuesday, and after my golf game yesterday I could feel the ominous lump in the back of my throat growing all day. Well… after nearly getting my second ever hole in one, it was all down hill.

hole in two

By the time I got home I was the new snot rag in the house.

My head feels like what I imagine pop soda feels like in the bottle before you open it. Just a constant pressure with the occasional pressure release disguised as a disgusting sneeze.

So where does that leave me? Well, probably not running my 10k race this weekend. BUT, I hope to have an easy and social half marathon the following Saturday. Then coach and I can *virtually* sit down and plan the next 8 months of training out.

Aight, I need some more meds so I can crash tonight… thanks for reading! Vote for Pedro! Check me on twitter too, as of press time I am only 556 follows away from 1000! Almost there!!!

Ever entered a race on a whim?

How about flying to Humble Texas on December 20, 2012 for the End of the World Marathon

and being an optimist to register for another marathon the Day After the End of the World on December 22, 2012,

then hopefully  flying home on December 23?

http://www.50statesmarathonclub.com/endworld.html

Well I did.

Stay tuned for that report (maybe)

Canadian Paralympic Medallist Jason Dunkerley running Canada Army Run

Paralympic athlete Jason Dunkerley, who won a silver medal in the T11 5000m and a bronze medal in the T11 1500m events at the Games this summer in London will be running the 5K at the Canada Army Run this Sunday.

Instead of aiming to break a record or achieve a new personal best, Dunkerley, along with his guide Matt Stacey, are running with Canada’s ill and injured soldiers and other athletes with disabilities in support of Soldier On.

According to a news release from the Canada Army Run, 115 people will be participating in the injured/ill/disabled events, including 19 in the new visually impaired category and 35 in the new half marathon hand cycle category.  They will start 15 minutes ahead of the mass start for each event.

Sunday marks the 5th anniversary of the Canada Army Run, with participation swelling from 7,000 in 2008 to over 18,000 in 2012.  All funds raised will benefit Soldier On and the Military Families Fund.

If you are one of the over 18,000 people participating, don’t forget to stop by the iRun booth at the expo!

Group Support

 

I spent this past summer training with a talented group of veteran and novice marathoners at the Barrie Ontario Running Room. These runners became more inspirational to me than an uncorked bottle of valpolicella. Like the beloved wine I miss so much I began feeling a bit dependant on the group, especially on long runs.  The longer the Sunday runs got, the more I appreciated the calming effect the proximity of the others gave me. At times, there were no other runners in sight; however I knew I wasn’t alone.

As the kilometers increased, I would drop farther off the lead group’s 5:15-5:30/km pace, but kept ahead of the group keeping a 6 minute/km pace.  There were days that I was able to keep the 5:30 pace for 12-14k thanks to the pacing of the lead group. I found that settling in near the back of the lead group gave me the chance to eavesdrop on some really great marathon stories. Most of the stories had a moral which clearly outlined some “what and what not to do’s”.  Some of the advice included steering clear of a big bender the night before a 26km training run. This seemed sensible to me, as I was suffering enough without the added hangover effect. But the more I thought about it, the more I realized that if I had not quit drinking, that would probably be the way I would operate.  With the temperatures that this summer produced I didn’t need the side effects of alcohol to be seen doubled over and retching in a bush, or staggering towards home, the combination of heat and dehydration took care of that. I am definitely familiar with dehydration and retching after drinking too many spirits, the night before.

Further eaves dropping revealed how important it is to carefully consider your nutrition when running longer. This is an area that I have some interest in. I am currently 1 course and exam away from earning an Advanced Nutrition Diploma specializing in Sports Nutrition, so I am familiar with and specializing in this very finicky subject.  When I was in treatment, it was suggested (over and over again), as an alcohol addict, to increase my chances of remaining sober, “all I had to change was everything”…pretty “staggering”. I have taken that advice where possible. Part of the plan of change for me included focusing on a new area of work.  Using my background in healthcare as a springboard, my goal is to work in Sports Nutrition consulting. My passion for running and fueling my body for the best results possible were the catalysts for this change. I have spent too many years spending too many empty calories on drinking booze and binging on crap while drunk. Running and canning the beer habit has yielded me a 40lbs weight loss.  So, when I heard the wisdom of the marathoner who advised me not to be up late drinking beer and eating steak the night before a long run (as he had the night before), I will admit, a flash of envy struck me just prior to imagining what he was going through and being grateful it was him and not me.*

During the long runs, as the kilometers have pushed higher and higher, I have fallen off the 5:30 pace, usually being dropped on one of many gigantic hills that our leader, Roger, has us navigating. The first time this happened, I was disappointed in myself for not being able to keep up, and then I became kinder to myself, admitting that marathoning is new for me and I will develop over time.  Being dropped and easing into the middle pacing of the group gave me the reassurance of runners in front and in back of me…it was like being hugged by a group of healthy, talented ambitious people, without the exchange of sweat. This kind of group support functions with the same concern, compassion and hope for the “long run” as a group of recovering addicts do.  There are some days that you don’t believe you can make it, but you can be guaranteed others in the group will believe in you even when you can’t.

I will not be running 42.2k in October, with these gifted runners because I am injured and can’t get the training done. I will race 21.1k at Scotiabank Toronto Waterfront Marathon in October instead. I am shooting for Hamilton’s Road to Hope race in November for my inaugural marathon event.

*I should mention I wouldn’t touch the steak anyway. Another of the big changes I have made in the last year with my nutrition is observing a vegan diet…and YES, I get enough protein.

162lbs

 

a healthier image

 

Epic Run: Keystone Standard Basin

By: Magi Scallion

I got to spend a very lovely weekend in Revelstoke, BC, this fine September. Revelstoke has long been a winter destination for skiers and snowmobilers with legendary back country and deep powder, but it’s now becoming a mountain bike and trail running destination in the summer months.

A lot of the recent summer hype has been around two amazing, epic trails that were recently build or rediscovered. The Frisbey Ridge trail runs through the Monashee mountains, on the west side of the famous Columbia River, and is a panoramic 26 km out-and-back run. The trail was recently refurbished and gives the feel of front-country trail running: limited rocks and routes with great panoramic vistas. The trail involves 7 km of climbing right out of the parking lot (which means 7 km of descending back to the parking lot) so put on your best suffer smile and get to it: it’s worth it. I, personally, did not do this run, but got the report from a few friends who did it the day before I arrived.

The trail I got to enjoy was Keystone Standard Basin, which falls on the east side of the Columbia River, on the edge of the majestic Selkirk Mountains. This trail, similar to Frisbey is about 45 minutes of driving from the Town of Revelstoke. Don’t complain about the drive because it takes you several hundred feet above the valley floor (which means less self-propelled climbing).

To be perfectly honest, I enjoyed the Keystone trail as a cyclist, not a runner. I did the Terry Fox Run in the morning (a hard 10 km effort with a bunch of young guys) so was feeling the need for some seated afternoon exercise. There were plenty of runners on the trail, though, so I can assure you that it is spectacular no matter what form of exercise you choose.

The trail head has lots of parking and also an outhouse: a great feature considering it’s a 45 minute drive from town! I was warned that the first 25 minutes of the trail was all climbing… hard climbing. I was exhausted from the race in the morning so was not really looking forward to this. Let me tell you how happy I was to crest the worst part of the climb within 10 minutes. I am not superwoman: it’s really not that bad. You do continue to climb for about 30 minutes but it’s more of a benched climb with some flatter rest sections. Not as bad as you think!

Once you get the climb over with, you enter into some sublime alpine meadows, which sums up the rest of the trail. It’s 11 km to a lake and small cabin, along a trail that runs around a spectacular basin. The views to the Monashee mountains and deeper into the Selkirks are amazing. Take a camera because you cannot take a bad picture of this area! Rumour has it that the flowers are waist high in the mid to late summer months: that must make for some beautiful colours!

There are lots of viewpoints and features along the way, including a few small streams. You can bring your dog along (best to have a well trained or on-leash dog, in case you encounter some animals). The trail was designed for hiking but the bulk of users are now mountain bikers and trail runners, who have a very symbiotic relationship.

There are lots of great places to stay and eat in Revelstoke – it’s a cute mountain town – so make a weekend of it! I highly recommend:

Camping: Williamson Lake Campground (A lake for swimming and decent tent sites)
Coffee: La Baguette (also a great place for cheese… mmmm cheese)
Greasy Spoon Breakfast: The Frontier Restaurant (who doesn’t love recovery food?)
Wine: Benoit’s Wine Bar (Good wine selection and food)
Beer and Burgers: The Village Idiot (It’s got character and beer…)

Hey Guys, you’ve been “Chicked” !!!

It’s inevitable, some day it’s bound to happen. You might have a mental lapse of judgement during a race, or might not have trained up to your potential. You might (like me) just be getting older, slower, less focused on “the time” and more focused on “the finish”.  We all as runners want to do our personal best, we all want to set goals, train for, and then meet them.

This preamble leads me to a very cute story and an awakening of sorts…let me explain…

While running the Creemore Vertical Challenge 25k trial run this past year, I heard for the first time the term “Chicked”.  Now, this is a term used to describe “the act of getting passed by a stronger runner, who just also happens to be a woman”.  In this specific case, I was passed by my buddy’s girlfriend ( who in my defense is half my age, and runs like a gazelle ).   Let’s call her “Catherine”…and yes, that is her real name.

Now Catherine had never run this race before and I give her all kinds of props for running on that specific day as the course was very muddy and technical…lots of steep single track, mostly up hill…some back roads and open fields…a small creek,  in fact, if truth be told, she almost backed out of the race because the footing on the course when it is in perfect condition is a bit iffy, and it had poured rain an hour before the race, making the single track a slippery, muddy, mess.

I was feeling pretty good that day, I had a really good run, and in fact, had shaved about 14min. off my best time, running this race three times before.  Having said that…here’s what happened.

So when my buddy, “Conar”… yes that’s his real name…so when I came up to the 21k aid station, Conar was volunteering at this station.  I had asked Conar how Catherine was doing…his response was “ya, she’s already through, you’ve been “Chicked” by her, I laughed an awkward laugh and trying to stay positive, I said, “good on her” and continued to run the final 4k of the race…  I was really OK with it…honest, and let me tell you why.

There are some awesome runners out there who I marvel at …both male and female.  The runners who run so fast that by the time I am half way through a marathon, they are finishing, doing a victory lap, and enjoying the spoils of being first at the food table.

I know I am never going to be that fast…truth be told, the average male runner has been “Chicked” every race they have ever run unless they are at the front of the pack.

So take from this blog a lesson on both humility and reality…and I say “Bravo Ladies…Bravo”.

Army Run: How Do I Know I’m Ready?

G’Day Everyone!

 

I’m extremely excited for the Army Run, it’s almost arrived!

As much as I enjoy running, I’ve loved my last week tapering and stepping off training for a little while to allow my legs to rest up.  The Army Run (based in downtown Ottawa) is a run that I’ve been wanting to do for about about 2 years now. It’s become really popular- this year it sold out early and I was fortunate enough to find an entry from someone on KiJiJi.  I’ve been inspired by the countless stories and comebacks. Not to mention the route is really visual, but how do I know I’m ready?

There’s nothing worse than running without confidence. It’s debilitating mentally to get out there and have too many questions before a race and feel really uncertain of how things will go. This usually ends up creating a lot of apprehensions come race time. More often than not, it’s a scenario that will likely end up to be painful. Obviously it’s ideal to show up on race day feeling nervous and excited, but it’s really great to know you’ve had a few runs with “the groove”; it’s that synergy of legs, mind and solid training, the point on a tempo run when you feel invincible. Whether it’s the song you’re listening to, food you ate, sleep you got, or the weather outside, this is a great feeling that every runner should get to enjoy while training. It’s especially a nice feeling before a race to provide you with a burst of confidence and positivity.

Usually during the grind of training, I can always hit “the groove.” This past couple of months though, I’ve had to go searching for it. As much as I wanted to enjoy that quick pace and thrive in it, I ended up struggling. I decided a few days rest would be beneficial for my mind and legs. For me that’s exactly what I needed and I’ve run in “the groove” a few times now. Where everything clicks and race pace is locked in, only up until now have I felt race ready. It’s my little victory as a security before race day.

You’ve got to love a sport where anything can go wrong on the big day, anything from: Nutrition, equipment, fatigue, injury, weather,health, etc. etc. Call it what you will: “the groove”, “synergy”,”clicking.” Once you get there, you’ll know what I mean, it’s awesome, and it’s just another reason to keep lacing up those kicks!

For those of you also taking part in a race this weekend – have fun!! You’ve done the training, now is time to let loose.

Here’s to you and Happy Groovin’

D

Strong Finish! (On the right)

 

Let’s fartlek! (seriously, it’s a running thing)

In my efforts to spice up my running routine I’ve left my options open. I’m trying to not get caught up in the scheduling of running and try to enjoy the actual run itself.

This summer my kids took swimming lessons at the local pool. This left me about a ½ hour to myself in the evenings. This is better than most nights. I take what I can get. With the idea of running both kid, and guilt-free, I prepared to run as soon as they hit the water.

The problem without planning the run is that I start most runs walking and talking to myself. Which direction to go? How fast? How far? I threw caution to the wind and just went with it. While I was just ‘going with it’ I realized that this was the perfect opportunity for a fartlek run.

Honestly, I’ve never purposely did a fartlek session. I think it’s the word itself I don’t like. I never want to have to come home from a run and tell my husband that I had a great fartlek. He’s not a runner…he just wouldn’t get it.  Besides, I usually have pacing issues anyway and my speed tends to waver throughout my runs on their own.

I had the perfect opportunity for a little fartlek, so I took it. It’s no wonder the word comes from the term ‘speed play’. It is like playing; making the run fun and interesting. I spent most of the time wondering why I’ve never really done it before.

I sped up when I wanted, slowed when I wanted. I hopped, skipped and jumped (that counts, right?) my way through town. With my swimming lesson time limit, I managed to get in a fun, sometimes intense, run. It was just enough of a workout to keep me motivated.

So…do you fartlek? Or does that word make you giggle like a 5th grader?