The Wisconsin Marathon and Half Marathon is billed as the
Cheesiest Marathon. I love cheese. I had to run it.
Three of us from my running club had signed up, me, Anne and
Lisa. Unfortunately, Lisa had gotten a
stress fracture in her foot and was unable to do the marathon but she is a
sweetheart and a trooper so she offered to drive me and Anne to Wisconsin and
cheered us on. Anne and I had originally
registered for the full marathon but after a horrible winter and not enough
training we both opted for the half marathon.
I wasn’t even trained all that well for the half, but had done a ten
mile run two weeks earlier so figured I could gut it out.
The night before I stayed at Anne’s house and she made a
perfect spaghetti dinner sharing the last of her homemade tomato sauce from
last season. By 8:30 we were on our way
to bed for Lisa’s 4:15 AM pickup. I
slept quite well considering it was a different bed at an unfamiliar house but
still woke up about 3:15, rather than my desired 3:45 AM (OK, I didn’t really
desire 3:45 AM but that’s what I set the alarm for.) Anne got up early too and made us a pot of
coffee and pulled out the travel mugs. Right on time, a text came in that Lisa was
waiting for us in the driveway.
I had brought my own granola bar and banana as I didn’t want
to risk trying anything new and I ate them in the car. The ride from Yorkville, IL to Kenosha , WI
is easy and quick so early on a Saturday morning, about an hour and a half. Yet, I was still pretty amazed how many cars
were on the road. Maybe they were ALL going
to the Wisconsin Marathon! They
certainly were when we hit Route 50 in Kenosha. Having eaten my normal breakfast and pasta
the night before, I was sure I would be able to poop at the Lake Forest Oasis
but no such luck. No problem, there
would still be time before the race.
When we got to Kenosha, we found a nearby parking
garage. What a nice change from
Chicago. Parking for 16 hours was $3!!!! In Chicago, it would have been more like
$30! We parked the car and walked down
to the start of the race. This was
around 6:20 and the race was scheduled to start at 7:00 AM. In the information that was sent out, we
were told to be in our starting spots by 6:40 but really no one lined up until
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Chilly Waiting at the Start |
about 6:50. The wind was really gusting,
the sky was overcast and it was lightly misting. I don’t mind that weather but I was thinking
how glad I was to have worn my long sleeve shirt and glad I had a garbage bag
to share with Anne who was quite cold.
Since we still had time, I went to the port-a-potty but still did not
poop. This worried me a little bit as I
have never done such a long run without having taken care of that first. But, it was what it was.
The Wisconsin Marathon offers an all cheese corral for those
wearing cheesy products. You start right up there with the 5 and 6 minute
milers. I had brought my cheese earrings
but after discussing it with Anne decided not to take advantage of it. We were both imagining that we would be
trampled by the fast runners as they zipped past us. No, we would just start in the back. I’m thinking that was a good decision. After a lovely Star Spangled Banner, we were
off. Seriously, whoever sang the national
anthem did a fabulous job. Although I
did the half marathon using short run/walk intervals, I ran the first five
minutes to stick with the crowd and not cause and problems when stopping to
walk. Shortly after we took the first
turn and headed south, I started using my 50 second run/ 40 second walk
intervals and I was making good time. I tuck my Gymboss timer inside my bra strap
and set it on vibrate, it works like a charm and I don’t have to bother others
with all that beeping.
The start of the run goes through downtown Kenosha and
starts with a lot of spectators. It’s
always fun to start off a long run with cheers, smiles and signs. The first mileage sign I saw said mile
12. I was pretty sure I had not run 12
miles in about 12 minutes. It finally
occurred to me that after the marathon and half split off, the marathoners
would see this section of the course again. Right around mile 1 the course ran past
beautiful lakeshore houses. I honestly
didn’t take them all in as the sun had started to shine, the sky had turned
blue and the morning just started to feel good!
Mile 2 and 3 turned away from the lake and then ran parallel
to, but not next to the shore, through a Kenosha neighborhood. There were not a lot of spectators but some
people were out in their driveways ringing bells and or cheering us on. As well as a few people, who for whatever
reason needed to get into or out of their driveways and were having a difficult
time with all the runners. Mile 4 was
back in downtown
Kenosha and as I ran
through I saw Lisa cheering me on. It is
always such a boost to see someone you know!
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Lisa Cheering Us on |
At about mile 4.5 there was a really good band playing. I would love to have stopped and listened but
at least for these first 5 miles, I was on a good pace. Shortly after the band, the course turned
onto the lakefront and headed north through a park and then on the road. This is where I have my only
complaints. First, the asphalt through
the park was really pitted. In some
places there were big open holes, in others just chopped up pavement and even
where it was patched it was really uneven.
It wasn’t impossible to run on but it was tricky, particularly if you
were passing or being passed. My second
complaint was that miles 6, 7, 8 and 9 (an out and back section) were all on
cement pavement which is very hard on the body.
Some of the south section of the course was also on pavement and my hips
and feet took a beating. I train on asphalt
and the pavement is so much harder. But
in the scheme of things, these both were relatively minor
complaints. This section of the course was beautiful as
the lake was in view all the way. Oh,
one more complaint that couldn’t be controlled.
It was VERY windy and this section was exposed and the wind was really
tough at points. Finishing this one
would be an accomplishment.
One of the really nice things about this race was the myTEAM
TRIUMPH groups. From their website “myTEAM TRIUMPH is 501(c)(3) non-profit athletic ride-along program
created for children, teens, adults and veterans with disabilities who would
normally not be able to experience endurance events such as triathlons or road
races. Through each event, we strive toward bringing the community together
with the equipment necessary to allow them to experience the energy of packet
pick-up and the thrill of crossing the finish line.” I saw both Team Seth and Team Adam many times
and other runners were calling to them and the people being pushed looked like
they were having a great time. Way to go
myTEAM TRIUMPH.
A little while after the turn around at mile 7.5, I
finally saw Anne. She was so focused and
determined that although I was jumping up and down and calling out her name she
never noticed me.
Right before mile 11, I saw Lisa again sitting somewhat near
the band. Double bonus, I got to see
Lisa and the band before the hardest section of the course – the last couple
miles. As we passed through Kenosha
again and the finish line was in sight, we still had a couple miles to go. It was soooooooooo hard to slog on knowing
that the finish line was right there!!
But the course turned south again for about a mile and then doubled
back. At mile 11.5 the marathoners split
off, boy was I glad that I had decided to do the half. Of course, I had not completed training for a
marathon and if I had, I might have felt differently but I was glad to be
getting this over. The last two miles
are always interesting. This is where
the training pays off and where people who didn’t train, or aren’t taking in
proper nutrition really struggle. I saw
people limping, staggering and one woman’s legs just buckled out from
underneath her. Got to love runners
though as two people ran over and caught her and helped her to the side of the
road. I had my own struggles starting
about mile 12. My calves started to
cramp up and I had to be very careful how I walked or ran. My 12 was my slowest mile overall.
Finally, the finish line was less than two tenths of a mile
away and I started to feel the excitement of all the folks at the finish
line. As I passed 2:38, I knew I wasn’t
going to PR but I wasn’t doing too bad.
I crossed the finish line at 2:40:30.
My pace per mile can be seen below.
No negative splits for me, no not at all.
SPLITS
MILE
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TIME
|
CHANGE
|
AVG
PACE
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1
*Fastest
|
11:08
|
--
|
11'08"/mi
|
2
|
22:56
|
+ 0:40 (-6%)
|
11'48"/mi
|
3
|
34:32
|
- 0:12 (1%)
|
11'36"/mi
|
4
|
46:15
|
+ 0:07 (-2%)
|
11'43"/mi
|
5
|
57:56
|
- 0:02 (0%)
|
11'41"/mi
|
6
|
1:10:01
|
+ 0:24 (-4%)
|
12'05"/mi
|
7
|
1:22:13
|
+ 0:07 (-1%)
|
12'12"/mi
|
8
|
1:34:19
|
- 0:06 (0%)
|
12'06"/mi
|
9
|
1:46:23
|
- 0:02 (0%)
|
12'04"/mi
|
10
|
1:58:57
|
+ 0:30 (-5%)
|
12'34"/mi
|
11
|
2:11:29
|
- 0:02 (0%)
|
12'32"/mi
|
12
|
2:23:40
|
- 0:21 (2%)
|
12'11"/mi
|
13
|
2:36:40
|
+ 0:49 (-7%)
|
13'00"/mi
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Lisa was taking pictures at the finish line and got a good
one of me crossing. We then waited for Anne
to come in. Anne accomplished the time
she set out to get. Yeah Anne!
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My Finish |
The after party looked like a lot of fun with a good band,
beer and brats. But after running 13.1
miles, we weren’t interested in the food or beer and although it was sunny, it was
still very windy. So we hobbled back to
the car and drove back to Illinois. As we were driving back, I rubbed my hand
across my forehead and wondered about why I was so gritty. Anne pointed out that it was salt. Guess that would explain my leg cramps. Next time, I plan to eat something salty half
way in.
I had a great time. I didn’t poop on the course, it was a great
race.