Rachel : "Dominating the Dojo" |
St Pancras - Home of Eurostar |
Paris - "The City of Light" |
On Friday we scheduled lunch to coincide with Registration in the Expo at Porte de Versailles. As Uncle Ben was sponsoring the "pasta party" it was rice rather than pasta ("they are, how you say, Crazy these French") - but good all the same and the cheapest meal we ate all trip. Banana's from Guadeloupe and Martinique very much in evidence.
The "All Rice" Pasta Party |
Interior of the Dome at The Invalides - Napolean's Tomb |
It's now Saturday morning. So having been in Paris all of 1.5 days if we we're gonna eat breakfast we'd have to run for it ! The allure of the Breakfast Run was ... free coffee. Using the trick from Barcleona of sticking my metro ticket under my trainer insole we set off and made the venue in good time. Rachel was very nervous about her début but as always the gathering group was very friendly and very inclusive. Runners are of all ages, abilities, shapes and sizes. In a mass-event like a marathon with 30k+ runners it's as far away from a "club" runner mentality as is possible - which is great as far as I'm concerned. This is more about celebrating a lifestyle choice than refining athletic skills - although there's a place for that too. The Paris Marathon Breakfast Run is a very non-threatening and encouraging environment - people were glad to be there and the weather was excellent with blue skies. But you have to run one to know this so Rachel's nerves were understandable. A few folk were in fancy dress - a gang in Hawaiian grass skirts, a spiderman - some milkmaids etc.
A taste of Hawaii - in Paris ! |
Moulin Rouge - I didn't go (honest) |
For the rest of Saturday we rejoined the Hopping On/Off Bus and took a route south then north of the city centre. To the north is a slightly seedier district characterized by the Moulin Rouge and other "entertainments" it's an area of the city which includes the Sacre Coeur. To be frank we were getting "all cultured out" by this stage and glad to wander home in search of a pasta restaurant.
Sadly the expected Pasta joint was closed and we ended up with a sea bass some French beans and a salad. I think this was a mistake. Despite emergency sandwiches, isotonic drinks and fruit bars I think I should have had a few more dense calories. Having said that there were no "digestive" issues on the run so perhaps there's something to be said for the lighter meal. I know I'd go looking if I had the time again. Loaded up 6 gels onto the race belt. Layout clothing options, check the on-line weather forecast. Sip isotonic drinks. Fitful sleep. Apprehensive. Excited.
Race Day. Up promptly thanks to Stephen's Tweet - he's back "in the world" and will deliver an outstanding sprint-triathlon PB in Fife later that day. Meanwhile I munch on sandwiches and down an isotonic drink. Hotel kindly makes a coffee and adds another £4 to the bill - nonetheless the buzz is welcome. Add metro ticket and €10 under the trainer insole - just in case of emergencies - and meet with Rachel in reception. She's bouncing - I'm terrified. We have post-race clothing to drop off at the finish and already there are folks on the street heading in that direction so, like sheep, we follow dutifully.
Arc de Triomphe on race morning |
So here's the deal : you are seeded by your estimated target time and I had aspired to 3h - so you enter a side pen to join your group. I said my goodbyes to Rachel and entered the race start only to find I was in the 3h:30m section - so a battle took place to move forward. Eventually I came to a halt at a barrier and was content to stay with the 3h 15 group. It's a ChampionChip race so your own race time only starts when you cross the "Depart" line so no worries. The announcer calls for a moment's silence for the wider "family" in Japan - nice touch and it was well observed. No time now. The wheelchair athletes have left and it's moments now until the start.
You will have seen the Champs-Élysées many times if you follow the Tour De France. On the last day the Tour returns to Paris and while the Yellow Jersey has been decided the "King of the Sprint" title may remain available. I think 6 laps are contested by the Peleton. So we often have this image of the scene ....
While on Sunday it looked like this ...
Much of it is surprisingly suburban in character especially after the Place de la Bastile. Crowd support was generally strong and in places the roads narrowed and the noise from the crowd was overwhelming. At these occasions it was possible for supporters to read the name on your race number and I had a couple of "Allez John" calls - which were great. Also it always gives a buzz when you see the Union flag. The second half of the race follows the edge of the Seine and descends into several underpasses - which means the Garmin lost the signal. Some of these "subways" are quite long - maybe even up to 1km. These looked familiar - again there is a part of the Tour de France where the cyclists disappear unto a long tunnel - I guess it's the same course. The overall course profile (in metres) is below. You can see it's fairly flat throughout. The day became warmer as the hours wore on and a real blessing was being hosed down by volunteer firemen along the route - although I'd forgotten about that metro ticket in my shoe. It was so soaked it choked up a Metro station machine hours later that afternoon. Thankfully sister saved the day.
So how did it all workout ? Well my "take away" feeling is it should have gone better. Looking at the splits I was almost 2 mins ahead of Barcelona (March 2010) after 5k and 4 mins better at both the half way and the 30k mark. Then somthing of a collapse in the last 10k losing 2mins to end up with a time of 3h 13m : 31s. This is approx 3secs faster per km than Barcelona. Yes, I'm a year older but this was a higher intensity training plan and the lead in races have all been suggesting a time closer to 3:10. In truth the last 10k were no fun and just had to be "ground" out. I think there's 2 possible issues. Perhaps not pacey enough long runs : maybe the trail runs were too forgiving and I needed to cover more like 40k than 37k in that longest run. Or the nutrition didn't work out. I think the latter is a definite possibility. I used a gel with every 5k water stop so had used 5 of the 6 by the 25k mark. I expected to skip the 30k gel waiting instead for the Powerade at the 33k mark. As it turned out this was probably too little given what I'd been using in training (gels and sports drinks). The heat may have played a factor too and I was lucky to have taken a cap - which could be filled with water at the sponge stations. But the memory is of low energy in that last 10k and a wearing fatigue - it was almost impossible to raise a short interval of faster intensity. It think the Garmin data below shows the drop off in pace quite convincingly.
A few hundred miles further west Tilly was showing her support by a marathon effort all of her own. 4 circuits of the garden adds up to 26 "puppy" miles - as you can see she left nothing on the course.
So where does that leave this experience ? Well the important thing was to be there when my sister achieved her landmark. I'm delighted by that. The trip exceeded my expectations on every level except the race itself. I think it's a mistake for the organizers not to have had more energy drink stations (although they had loads of water for keeping cool) and they really must make it clear on the website if energy drinks are limited to one opportunity (for the sake of travelling runners). I checked what Barcelona had done and every aid station there provided the choice of water or Powerade. The thing that most surprized me was despite the modest improvement in PB there was a huge improvement in ranking. I placed 815 of 8937 males in my age group and 2116 of 31169 overall. This is a much higher % than Barcelona.
Benjamin Kiptoo, 31, of Kenya won the race in 2:06:31 |
To Be Continued.
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