My hamstrings were still sore from the gym Monday and I felt a bit stiff and clunky warming up. But for the first time ever, I actually followed a 5K warmup plan (thanks, Coach). I think that helped. Evan and I shed clothes and left them all with my dad, the sherpa/chauffeur/photographer. The National Anthem was sung, and with no real warning, the gun fired. Off we went. Quickly. I started at some kind of 6:10 crazy pace, and exchanged a quick glance with the guy next to me. He said, "Yeah, what am I thinking, I'm no Kenyan!" So we backed off.
I wore my turkey feathers and hat with my Hokie shirt and enjoyed the encouragement of "Go Turkey" and "Go Hokies". I met a few alumni, Hokie parents, others in costume. It was reported that there were a knife and fork on the course. I looked for them for a photo-op but no luck.
I'm pretty sure I PR'ed. According to my Garmin, average moving pace was 6:44 minutes per mile, compared to a previous best of 6:51 mpm. I am thinking this course ran long though as many of us discussed and compared at the finish that we came up with distances between 3.2 and 3.3 miles, of course that could be GPS issues. Regardless, the race felt great, physically and mentally. It was the perfect ending to the season. (Garmin Data - of course I never remember to stop my watch after)
(Results just came up -- 22:10, 1st/266 in Age Group. 86/2626 overall. Full Results By AG, Overall Results)
I love the Pittsburgh Turkey Trot tradition and look forward to next year's! Great job, Pittsburgh YMCA and all the super volunteers!!
I am hanging up the running shoes for a few weeks for some good recovery time. Right now, it's time for a nap to get ready for the feast :-)
Evan and I post-race |
Me and my dad Ted (namesake of my Teddy Roo) |
Turkey Wilting |
Plumage! |