Affectionately nicknamed "The Toughest Half in Texas" the Bearathon is a half marathon (13.1 miles) hosted by Baylor University in Waco, Texas. The field generally consists of about 2000 runners. While the title "The Toughest Half" could certainly be debated, the course is challenging. The first 4.5 miles (or so) are relatively flat. The following 4.5 miles consist of hill after steep, long hill. The final 4 miles (or so) level out for a flat finish. It is a beautiful course run on the roads through the park with aid stations every mile or two and a great crowd to cheer the runners on.
For me, it was test. Had my training been effective? Did I have any hope of chasing this unicorn or was all my effort, sweat and tears for naught?
I went into the race with tiered goals:
- A Goal: 1:29:59 or less. To break 1 hour, 30 minutes in the half marathon would be amazing and my ultimate goal for the race.
- B Goal: 1:31:00 or less. Running 13 miles at a 7:00 minute/mile pace would place me at the finish line at 1:31. The 7:00 minute pace is, as previously noted, my BQ goal pace.
- C Goal: Finish the freakin' race.
I carried a small (about 12 oz) hand held water bottle with a couple gels packed into the pouch. I used my Apple Watch to track the distance and time and carried my phone with a pre-programmed playlist of fast paced music to listen to along the way.
I did about a two mile warm up including some easy jogging followed by some striders. Right before the race, I went to fill my water bottle but could not find available fluids at the starting line (despite the race program claiming there would be). It wasn't a major issue because the first aid station was one mile down the road but I didn't want to stop to fill my bottle after the race started. But such is life--sometimes it doesn't work out the way we plan and you have to do the best with the situation you find yourself in.
I toed the starting line near the front--not wanting to be too cocky but also not wanting to get stuck behind a slow pack and lose precious seconds waiting for an opportunity to pass.
In retrospect, I made an error in the first 4 miles. There was a strong headwind as we headed toward the park. For some of that stretch, I drafted behind some other runners. But as I drafted and let them break the wind for me, I grew dissatisfied with the pace. I felt I could run five to seven seconds per mile faster than the guy in front of me and didn't want to lose the time. I stepped out and ran around the guy. But now that I was fighting the wind, my 5-7 second per mile pace increase dropped to more like 3 seconds and my effort increased substantially--not enough to really feel it at that early stage of the race but enough that I think it cost much more than it saved over the course of the race. If I had practiced patients and waited on the shoulder of the guy in front of me, we would have hit the park with it's big wind blocking trees in one, maybe two miles. The few seconds I lost waiting on his shoulder would have easily been regained in the hills with fresh(er) legs and conserved energy.
As it was, the hills wiped me out. While I maintained about a 7:00 pace after the hills (and closer to 8:00 through the hills) I did not have anything left to lay out during the last couple miles. It was all I could to hold on. Incidentally, the guy I drafted off of early in the race charged the finish line with 100 yards to go. I managed to hold him off with sheer adrenaline but basically got lucky.
Lessons learned:
- Sacrifices of a few seconds early in the race pay dividends in the latter stages. Go ahead and draft, cost and breath deep early on.
- Don't trust the race--if you know you'll want water/electrolyte drink before the race starts--bring it. If you want a banana at mile 12--bring it. If you think you'll need some TP for the calls of nature--bring it. Better to carry a few extra ounces then have your race ruined by a lack of preparation. In the Bearathon, it wasn't a big deal. I lost a few seconds filling my water bottle at mile two but suffered no other damage. However, as a race progresses, EVERYTHING is amplified. Had a similar issue come up at mile 10 or 11, my attitude and drive could have been shattered. Again, take preparation into your own hands and leave as little to chance, the race director and aid station officials (who are angels in their own rights) as possible.
Overall, I can live with my results from the Bearathon. I finished in 1:31:07. In calculating my pace, I did not consider the extra .1 miles of the 13.1 mile course. So my average pace worked out to be 6:57 minutes per mile. I placed 25th overall (out of 1210 runners) and 2nd in my age group. According to the timers I did the
- first 3 miles in 19:45; 6:35 pace
- 6 miles in 41:08; 6:51 pace
- 9 miles in 1:02:03; 6:54 pace
- and finished 1:31:07; 6:57 pace