NYC Marathon Race Recap -5:15:39.
So I ended up no where near my goals. I think I need to look at a few things. One, I am just not as fast as I was pre-injury in 2019. I was finishing marathons in 4:00-4:30 time frame with a focus to get a sub four. Post injury I am averaging 5:00-5:30. My training is on-par with pre-injury but my results are not there. The other item is my weight. In the past my body simply responded to increased running and I seemed to shed more weight than I am now. So the realities are that I am running slower and heavier. I have had several days to process NYC and lick some wounds - pretty bad blistering in my left foot and my ego, so literally and figuratively. I believe I still have sub 5:00 in me and that is going to be my focus for now - 4:59:59. I am going to let go of any pre-injury expectations and try to be happy that I am running these distances at all! I will talk with my PT about adjusting some training times for Dopey and I am going to give the sub-5 a go there. I will also back way off on the 5k, 10k and half so I can give this an honest try.
I have reviewed my mile times from my running app and of course I can talk it up about going out smart and finding a solid pace. I did know of that. I went out too fast through the first three miles based on my running plan. I also need to accept that I made some miscalculations for just how impactful the hills in NYC would be. None are very steep, but they simply go on and on and on, literally a low grade up hill for miles at a time. Much of this came in the second half of the race. It kicked my ***! There were two other things that hopefully don’t happen next time. The first was heat. Turns out it was the hottest NYC Marathon in forty years…. And, I made a horrible mistake while waiting in the runners village pre-race. I put my nutrition down to organize it in the order I wanted for my runners belt. Got caught up in a text conversation and then heard “the 10:20 blue corrals close in 5 minutes”. I jumped up and took off towards the corrals. I was the literal last person in the corral, they closed it behind me. I cut that way too close…. Then while in the corral walking towards the start I reached into my belt to get my first bar. I was going to be rotating a fruit bar and shot bloks at the start and then every three miles. I had neither. I left it all on the ground back at the runners village. No going back and no nutrition for the entire marathon! I had to eat off the goodness of the spectators and course nutrition - 4 quarter bananas, a Reece’s peanut butter cup, a baggie of Mott’s fruit snacks, an orange wedge, two course gels and two half bananas. I am a big guy, this was no where near enough for me. And this was my 13th marathon, I am not new to this. What an unbelievably stupid mistake!
On the positives, one - the crowd support was incredible! I especially loved the Bronx, the energy through there was so invigorating! Even when I was dying and frankly by mile 10 I was hurting pretty bad, the crowds just boost you up. Two - I did not quit, I wanted to a couple times, especially as my miles times started to grow. But I shifted my intervals, took a few longer walk breaks and just plugged along. Three - I really enjoyed the significance of the moment - first time running a world major and first time in New York. And I had the presence of mind to pull myself back into the moment during the race and take it in. Four - The last few miles were next to and then inside Central Park and it was so beautiful and the crowds squeezed in and cheered so loud! I had tears at the finish, it was not the time that I wanted but it was the experience I will remember!
So, I have been doing a lot of walking and will try my first run on Sunday, planning 10 easy miles. Form there I will have one week of tapering up and then it is full bore into the remaining weeks before Dopey. Oh, and I threw my name into the lottery for the 2023 Chicago Marathon.
Only got pictures pre and post race, but here are a few:

Ferry station, got a little crowded!

Ferry ride was the best part of the commute to the start!

Sunrise from the ferry.

Verranzzano Bridge, first couple miles of the race - first up, then down. But beautiful views!

Corral moving towards the start.

Just before I learned that I had no nutrition…

Love the medal, loved the NY Style pizza I dove into just a few hours later!