Victory at Yorktown 10k Race Recap
Finish time - 01:42:49
Split Paces
Mile 1- 16:05
Mile 2- 16:23
Mile 3- 16:23
Mile 4 - 14:31
Mile 5 - 16:34
Mile 6- 15:35
Mile .4 (because apparently this was a 10kish) - 14:50
So race-cation begins Friday. We check into our air BnB and are chatting with our friends who came down to the race with us. This little house is super cute and clean. As I was unpacking I tested the bed - it's comfy! Good! Later in the evening, I go to throw something away and bam a roach on the kitchen wall... "no worries" I say "The weather has been crazy, it's cold and wet and this place is super clean. It was definitely just the one." Right before bed, I return to the kitchen to throw something else away. This time, I open the cabinet where the trash can is and there is another one scattering to the trash can!! So my husband kills it and takes out the trash. My friend and I check out beds to make sure no critters are there and we take all the snacks we had brought out to the car. Between the pre-race jitters and the constant feeling that something was crawling on me... I got about 3 hours of sleep.
Race day! It's 49 degrees and raining. It's not heavy rain but it's more than a sprinkle. My friend, Katelyn, and I enter the costume contest and then for the most part we stay in the pre-race tent. I jumped around a little and half way danced to the DJs music hoping this constituted as a proper warm up (it does not). At the finish line, I pop in my headphones turn on Hamilton and strava and get ready to go. The Cannon fires (yep.. they fired a revolutionary war cannon to start this race) and we're off.
I start off faster than I had planned, but I wouldn't say I over did it or anything. We get to the hill and it's pretty steep. I know the data said it wasn't as steep as the hills in the Mission possible run; however, it felt the same. I walk up as planned, but I didn't start running after that. My calf were burning just from walking up that hill and I was already "over" this race because of the rain and wind. I walked the rest of that mile promising my self that I would start running at the 1 mile marker.
I started running at 1 mile but that was short lived due to the second hill. It wasn't as steep but I didn't even try, I just walked it and the rest of that mile. I started running again once I passed the 2 mile marker but stopped for water shortly after and didn't find the energy to start running again. Mile 3 was about the same, I was listening to Hamilton and George Washington's first song was on "we are out gunned, out manned, out numbered, out planned.." and I was starting to get pumped! I tell my self "You may not have finished the 10k plan but you finished the 5k plan. There is no reason why you can't crush the 2nd half of this race." I start visualizing the scene in that football movie where they bring out the new score board for the 2nd half. And my game plan was born. Walk the rest of mile 3 and recover from the little bit of running I have done, and then run the last 5k.
Mile 4 was nothing short of magic. At this point Lafayette had convinced George Washington that he needs his right hand man back. GW gives Alexander the cautionary pep talk/warning that history has it's eyes on him and then the battle at Yorktown begins. I look over to my left and at this exact moment I'm running past none other than "Surrender Field" (where the battle of Yorktown was won!).. I'm going to go ahead and put this one in the books as my all time greatest running moment!
Right after mile 5 began I slowed to a walk for water and didn't start running again until we were close to that big hill in the beginning. This time, I get to go down it

. Mile 6 and the last little bit, was a combination of run walking. I met up with a group of walkers and we started chatting for the last mile and a half. I sprinted to the finish line where I'm met by my hubs, Katelyn and her her man, Alex. We go into the tent to discover that Katelyn and I won the costume contest!! (We may have been the only 2 people who showed up in costume.. but that just stays between us okay).
I was in quite a bit of pain after the race which is weird because I'm usually not that sore after a run and while I had never done 6 miles before I had done 5 with relatively no soreness afterwards. I pushed my self more and ran more for that 5 miles then I did the 6.4 so I'm not sure what caused the pain, but I am glad I get a few rest days before my next plan starts.
After the race, I spent a good amount of time trying to decide how I felt. In the moment I didn't fell anything. I know I could have tried harder and done better, but I wasn't upset that I didn't. I tried to be proud that I finished and tried to be excited that my first 10k was done! I reminded myself that my only goal was to finish, but I just couldn't muster the post race excitement. I think the weather played a huge role in that.
I did want to thank
@Andie16 for commenting on my pre-recap message. When I posted that, I thought I was crazy. I mean who feels completely neutral after finishing a milestone race. Because of your message, I felt a little more justified in my "bleh" feeling. That justification helped me to move past it and know that I was not insane. Thanks to
@DopeyBadger for reminding me that it was a major milestone. I really appreciate everyone's support more than you know.
Overall, after typing this all out, I'm feeling pretty great about the 10k! I mean, I had my greatest running moment of all time in this race.. how could I feel anything but good about the race. I was trying to find out how many people registered, and couldn't find it any where. That said, only 89 of us showed up to the start line. I can tell they were expecting at least double because all the emails said food and beer was for race participants only and that you had to be wearing a bib to even enter the tent. Not only were they super lax on this day of but, they even gave mine and Katelyn's husbands (who didn't run) drink tickets. The guys didn't even ask for them, the race officials were just like "here have a drink ticket." So I'm thinking they were trying not to have any left over, or at least get to a minimum drink order that they had to meet with the bar. All of that said to say, I was on of 89 people who actually showed up to race day! We could have just slept in and then found something fun to do in Williamsburg (I mean, I do have season passes to Busch Gardens), But I didn't - I showed up and I ran in the rain and wind and won the costume contest.