Good times when least expect it.
Time 12pm
Place MAA
Distance 15km
What I ate before yogurt and banana
Temperature -5 C
No wind.
What I wore: Blue Sugoi long sleeve, Sugoi midlayer Adidas shell, NB run hat, N2S gloves, Sugoi tights, Wrightsocks and old blue Asics Nimbus V
What I drank. Water bottle of blue gatorade
How I felt before: Physically tired, mentally alert
Today marks the first time I have ran outside since last October. Having spent the last two months in recovery today yielded plenty of surprises.
I ran with a running mate who's part of the triathalon club at McGill. She brought her two friends, one a member of the cycling team and the other, an Ironman competitor who coaches the McGill cycling team at night and who's a PhD student by day.
Pretty intimidating field considering the company I was running with today. The other girl ran nyc last year and is getting ready to run Boston this year. I was fortunate that Mary needed to run at a slow pace. Here conditioning is better than mine overall but with respect to running our, "Mets" as Dorys would refer to is pretty much the same. She dictated the pace and that allowed me to stay with the pack.
In all fairness the 15km felt really easy, I charted the course today beginning on Peel and going uphill to Dr. Penfield and the long uphill westward. That definitely woke us up and our heart rates as well. The conditions were pretty wet and there were some icy patches. As we ran down Cedar Ave on to the Boulevard, we chatted up a storm and I found Clarice and Patrick to be really personable and interesting.
What I enjoyed about these long runs is getting people to open up. We chatted up a storm (which slowed down the pace- part of my strategy ;) ) and lamented about the usual things that people do regardless of their background. Work, relationships injuries. Playing the game of six degrees of separation yielded interesting results.
On balance they were really exemplary people. They appreciated the course; as we turned down on Cavendish and headed toward Sherbrooke, we were able to run faster with the same effort. Heading east on Sherbrooke, we noticed the false downhill slope so we were able to run faster with relative ease. I teased Patrick about the Gascogne pastry shop where he and his ex used to frequent. Labelling him as a, "sissy" was a great source of comic relief for both of us.
The girls disappeared into the running room in Westmount for a washroom break. The people at the store had noticed Patrick and I pass by earlier and suggested to the girls that they along with us run with them.
I share my gatorade with them on several occassions. Patrick and I broke away from the girls. I'm not sure who was pushing who but I was able to maintain a conversation the entire was back. Laughing aloud and just chatting up a storm like I would back in high school.
I wasn't expecting much from this run. However, I came out with more that I bargained for. Despite running in all these layers in slippery and varied terrain conditions. I was not only able to complete injury free but I excelled in this outing.
No injuries. I streched properly but I feel fatigued from this outing Too much fun but well worth it.
I dedicate this run to the Running Room guys running Vegas tomorrow. Though I'm not there in person, I'll be there in spirit all the way through to the end.