BQ!!!!!

Boston Marathon, here we come!
So, 4 weeks ago I decided to run the inaugural Minneapolis Marathon. I had a pretty huge base (50-60 miles per week for the past 18 months), so all I needed was a 1 week training program :-) Since there was no time for speed work, a couple of long runs would have to suffice. I did a 16 miler the weekend I signed up for the race, and a 21 miler the next weekend - three weeks out from the race. Then it was taper to race day.
Everything was going according to plan until 6 days ago. I had a slight accident putting our kayaks on the Navigator. I was standing on the rear tire to cinch the tie-downs when I suddenly slipped off the top of the tire. The problem was that I landed squarely on my heels, with completely straight legs and locked knees. With nothing to absorb the impact, I could feel all of my weight compress my hips... oh,oh! Throughout the week, I was a little sore, but it seemed OK, so the race was on.
For race weather, the day was perfect. Sunny. Low 50's at the start, 70-ish at the finish, with a tail wind for the last 9 miles. The course had a few hills - a few of them on the big side - but otherwise it was a very nice course.
Oh, one other little fact: Since I will be 55 on the date of the next Boston Marathon, my qualifying time was relaxed to 3:45.
My plan for the race was to start slow and ease into the race... After a 3 week taper, that wasn't too likely. I wanted to run close to 7:50-8:00 miles, and went out at 8:10. Oh, well. I settled into a comfortable 7:50 pace.
Within the first 4 miles, I noticed that my hips were tight and a bit sore. It was weird. It felt very similar to how your hips feels when you come off a long, hard bike leg of a triathlon. Except, they didn't loosen up after the first mile. I figured if I could go through 13 without issues, I could cruise to the finish.
At mile 12 I saw Sheila! The course went within 2 blocks of our house, near Minnehaha Falls and the Mississippi River. As always, it was great to she her. After I passed, Sheila hopped the train to the finish line along the Mississippi in downtown Minneapolis. I continued on to a difficult stretch of the course. It dropped down to the river bottoms, with a lap around an island before starting a long 1-1/2 mile climb out of the river bottom.
At the top of the long hill, I crossed through mile 20. The bad news was that there would not be a sub-3:30 today. The good news was that I felt good, and running under the 3:45 BQ wouldn't be a problem. So I stopped for a looonnngggg pee! I continued on at a 8:20-8:40 pace, happy with the race.
And then there was the finishing hill. Over a half mile long, and very steep. I heard lot's of grumbling and one loud "F-Bomb". But the top was the finish and a time of 3:38!
So Sheila and I will be off to Boston next Patriots Day!
But before we go... Originally, I had thought Grandma's Marathon in Duluth had sold out. Apparently, it didn't! Grandma's is an absolutely beautiful race. It starts in Two Harbors, MN, and follows scenic highway 61 (two lane road) along the shoreline of Lake Superior to the finish in a lake-side park in downtown Duluth. The race is in three weeks, but at this late date, finding a place to stay is almost impossible. Except that Sheila is staying at "our" favorite place on the Lake Superior with her sister through Friday of race week. Just by chance, the cabin was open the Friday night before the race on Saturday. And even better, the cabin is only 7 or 8 miles north of the starting line.
SO I SIGNED UP!!!!!
Until today, my last stand alone marathon was 24 years ago: Grandma's. I have a score to settle with Grandma's. 24 years ago I attempted a BQ on the that course. I held a 6:40 pace through mile 21, and then crashed badly (temps went from mid-70's at the start to low 50's in Duluth). Well, this time my BQ is now in the bank. I can go back to one of the most beautiful courses in the country and just enjoy the run.
See you out there.
Doug

