The calendar says May, but it felt like November this morning, as 35,000 runners toed the line for the annual Mini Marathon in Indianapolis. The temps were in the 40s, and the wind was blowing at 20-30MPH. Mark and I got to the starting area, and were freezing. The good thing about 35,000 runners jammed into one area is that you get a bit warmer in the elements.
This was Mark's first half marathon, and I was hoping he would do ok. I knew he could finish, but I don't know if he knew he could finish. The gun went off, and about 25 minutes later we started the race. Word to the wise - if you are hoping to PR, and you are in the back half of the pack, be calm, there are a lot of walkers in this race. We did a lot of weaving through people.
There was no time goal for this race. My job was to run with Mark. I wanted to be sure he completed the race. He did fine. Because he had not trained as much in the last month, I think he tied quickly. We walked quite a bit. I was fine with that. I just wanted him to enjoy the experience.
And what an experience it was. There was wonderful support on the course from cheerleaders from area schools. Volunteers were cheerful. The runners were all in great spirits. There was a ton of music on the course. Bands ranged from the West Indian Association of Indiana, playing steel drums to teen age garage bands. All played with gusto and enthusiasm. Add to that the open Indiana sky, it made for a great day.
The signature part of the race is a lap around the world famous Indianapolis Motor Speedway. I felt a thrill as we entered the speedway and made our way around the track. We took everyone's advise and stayed close along the infield. It was fine. The track is huge. It has to be for all those cars. At one point I closed my eyes and imagined myself behind the wheel of an Indy race car - VAROOOOM!
The race did take a bit of a physical toll on Mark. He told me his IT Band was bothering him, and his feet were bothering him. As we left the speedway, I kept telling him he was doing great, and to stay strong.
The last couple miles I think were emotional for him. He realized we was going to complete the race, and it gave him such pride. At mile 11 he told me he wanted to think about his next half. I told him to finish this one first. :-)
As we crossed the finish line, and announcer called out our names. It was great. It was even better to get the race car medal I am currently wearing around my neck.
Out official time - 3:48:42 for Mark / 3:48:43 for me. It was a great day. I am so proud of Mark.
Charlie