When I decided to start trail running, I could have found a 5k or 10k to get started. I could have even signed up for the 10 mile Prickly Pear run but I didn't. I signed up to run the Prickly Pear 50k, but now that I've done it I'm glad I did. It was a little rough getting to San Antonio and to McAllister Park but in the end everything worked out.
I decided to wait until after the Friday evening classes to go up to San Antonio and I think I would have been fine with that if I had already been completely packed and had something to eat packed and ready to go. Instead, I ended up running in the house at least three times before I got out of the driveway and had to go to HEB when I got to San Antonio. My thinking was that I would get to San Antonio and hit Whole foods for all my racing needs. However, I got to Whole Foods at 9:30 only to discover that they close at 9. So, I rerouted to a nearby HEB and wondered around the isles trying to find everything I needed. I got to the host hotel around 1030 to check in and headed to my room. I decided to eat dinner (some turkey and half an avacodo) and start getting things ready for the morning. I think the lights went out at about 11:15.
I couldn't wait for the alarm to go off at 5:30. No...not because I was that excited but instead I had this incredible urge to pee. I was drinking a lot of water to ensure I was hydrated for the run and that's why I had to get up at 5 am instead. I used my Trigger Point kit while I ate some Turkey and an apple. I showered, and liberally applied the Body Glide (thank goodness I had a little one in my Camelbak because I didn't realize the one in my vanity bag was done). I tried to get everything from my room back to the truck in waves but ended up gooning myself when I dropped my room key and didn't realize it. I must have spent 10 minutes going through everything in the truck before I decided to retrace my route to the room and found it in the parking lot. Sheesh...that little incident had me rushing to get to the park which I did with just 10 minutes to pick up my number and get all my stuff to the drop point. I literally set my cooler and bag down and walked to the back of the pack at the starting line.
The countdown from five commences and before I have time to take a deep breath we're off. I guess I didn't need a deep breath because I ended up walking the first 1/2 mile or so. Who knew that there was only enough room for one person on the trail. So there I am thinking, this isn't trail running... it's trail walking. Fortunately, I was running before I knew it and enjoying the trails. I have never run trails before, it's nothing like road running and I love it. The footing is constantly changing beneath your feet, your under the canopy of the trees, your out in the sun, and if you're not paying attention you could be falling over that rock and down in the ravene. Seriously, I had two people, at different points in the first loop, go crashing down right in front of me. I personally had 6 opportunities to bust my ass but was fortunate enough to regain my footing. I don't know how they were doing it but the race directors found a way to make the roots get a little higher each loop. My times for each loop kept getting slower: loop 1 - 1'50, loop 2 - 2'30, and loop 3 - 2'45. I think I kept up on my hydration with my camelbak and I tried to eat a Larabar about every hour. I had some almond butter between laps 1 and 2 while I was changing my socks. It tasted so good, I think I had just a little to much. I think that may have affected how much water I was able to take on board on the second loop. In the end, I finished the 50K in in 7'30. I loved the course and had a great time, so you'll see me back next year.