Boston Marathon

April 19, 2010

Pre Race

We flew into Boston and met Bill at the airport.  We took the train to our hotels, dropped our luggage, ate some lunch (We ate at the food court in the mall), and headed to the expo for some serious shopping.  It would have to be a rushed trip since I only had 2 1/2 hours!  How could I ever fit it all in?!

I bought a hoodie, T Shirt, jacket, pin & patch.

I tried on numerous shoes…trying desperately to find a pair that leave me with toenails and blisterless.  Since my WONDERFUL Adizero LT shoes were discontinued I have had nothing but trouble!

I am currently running in Puma Complete Roadracers, which I love the way they feel, but they are leaving my feet a mess!

I even considered the Vibrams (even though I think they look funny), but they felt funny between my toes.  I am not sure what I think about the Vibram craze….

I may have narrowed it down to the Green Silence by Brooks for the next shoe to try…even though they are not green?!?

They didn’t have my size, so I will try to find them when I get home.

We shopped until the very last second then picked up our packets.  We got a great long sleeve tech shirt – teal for the girls & blue for the boys.

We met Chuck, Chuck (to be known as Chuck squared in the future) and John out front and headed over to Cheesecake Factory for dinner.  We had a bit of a wait so we headed over to the hotel, dropped our stuff, and hung out at Starbucks (where else) until time to eat.

We headed back over to Cheesecake Factory and I was ready to eat!!  I had sweet corn tamale cakes and jamaican black pepper shrimp…some of my favorite dishes!!

We said good bye and turned in after sorting through our schwag.

We took a taxi to and met the guys at Panificio for breakfast.  I had delicious french toast!  As we were leaving, we met the editor of Runners World.  Very fun!

Now it’s off to spend the day at the John F. Kennedy Presidential Museum!

Our trek begins!

We took the train and got off at the JFK/U Mass station.  The museum and U Mass must be close!

Even though it was chilly and rainy, it was a beautiful walk to the museum.

We walked through some cool neighborhoods and Callie had the opportunity to get some nice pics.

Okay, the walk was a little further than we expected!

The rain finally stopped and we made a pit stop at the University and then headed to the museum.

We FINALLY arrived at the JFK museum.

It is my goal to visit all of the Presidential Museums…this will make number 4 for Chuck and me…Bill, Kari, & John are behind!

Our official photographer!

We were all very happy to learn that there was a shuttle that would take us back to the train station!

The trip back was a lot faster even if it was not as scenic…

Now the train…

Chuck was showing off his new Boston jacket while we waited!

Callie wasn’t sure that she wanted to be associated with the boys!

They just look like trouble, huh?

We stopped at Starbucks before heading back to our hotels.  Callie and I made one last pass through the expo while Bill headed back to the hotel to do some work.

We met Bill at the hotel then jumped in a cab to go to the pasta feed.

So much for relaxing the day before the race!

We pulled up to the pasta feed just in time to run from the cab to the front of the line to catch the boys who were already going inside…woo-hoo!

The room was decorated with balloons that had videos of past races projected on to them.  Very Cool!!

Geoff Smith…1984 and 1985 winner from Great Britain.

Our meals consisted of salad, rolls, tuna fish pasta salad, pasta marinara with sausage, and mac & cheese.  I stuck with the meatless choices – mac and cheese and salad.  It was very good!

We got a big table inside and a girl from Idaho and her hubby joined us.  The pasta feed at Boston is fun and now I know we can sit inside…we have always been outside in the past and the weather can be chilly.

On the way out they gave out bags of Toblerone and Lindor chocolates, cookies, chips, etc.  Yummy!!

We headed back to the hotel and laid out all of our race stuff and hit the sack!


We were up early and I had my traditional breakfast of a donut and Starbucks bottled frappuccino.

We headed out for our mile + walk to the buses.  We met a super cool guy along the way, Neil from…Idaho!  We talked all the way to the buses and we found out it was his first Boston.  We kind of adopted him into our group as we navigated the crowd to find the guys.  The guys had started talking to a couple of gals…also from Idaho!  I think the whole state of Idaho must be in Boston!

Chuck, the Idaho girls, and Neil…

me and Bill…

and John and Chuck…

enjoyed the long ride in traffic to Hopkinton with great company!

We were dropped off in the Athlete’s Village and wandered around for awhile looking for a warm, comfortable spot out of the wind to stretch out.  All of a sudden, I hear “Cristy!”  It’s Jan from Phoenix!  Wow!  What a small world!!

Here we are!  Look at my crew of guys!!

We finally find a spot on the grassy knoll!

Chuck settles in and has a snack!

I am sooo happy!  I love the experience of Boston!

John is ready to go!!  hehe!  He might be warm but he is still funny!

The buses in the back are our bag drop.


Our new super fast friend Neil is ready to run his first Boston!  Yea!!!!

Bill disappeared into the port-a-potty line…Where is he?!  It is time to go!!

John is ready to go…we just don’t want to talk about what he plans to do with the empty bottle…hmmm.

Me and my guys!!

I think we are all psyched and ready to head to the start!

Bill, Neil, and I were in the first wave and headed down 30 minutes before the three musketeers.  We wished Neil luck as he headed up to his corral.

Bill and I started out running together, but after a short while I let Bill go as I wanted to be a bit conservative during the first half.  I had been suffering with some pretty severe back pain all week and just wanted to ensure that I could finish.  I caught back up with Bill after a few miles and introduced him to an Aussie that I met.  He was 72 and shooting for a 3:33.  I kept Bill in sight until I pulled off before Wellesley for a pit stop and to dislodge a pebble from my shoe.

I avoided the kisses and ran through the Wellesley girls on the opposite side of the street, although my ears were still ringing for miles!

I ran down the hill after the Wellesley girls and through the downtown area feeling okay.  I think it was on the next uphill slope that I started having trouble…my back started having spasms so I made the decision to make sure I could finish.  I walked up every uphill from there to the finish.

I made it to the Newton Hills and found orange slice heaven!

There is nothing that tastes better to me during or after a run than oranges!

…and I am pretty sure I ate about five whole oranges on my journey through Newton!

I knew once I made it to the top of Heartbreak that I would finish and just enjoyed the run.  Boston College may even surpass the Wellesley girls for enthusiasm and noise!  As we ran by their party seemed to be just getting started!  I had some stomach issues and ducked into an empty port-a-let.  I think it was empty because you had to weave through a sea of spectators to get there!   I ran past a girl that was struggling…so I decided to run with her for a bit.  She had a hip injury and was suffering.  We talked for a bit and she seemed to start feeling better (or she was very brave).  Off I went to the Citgo sign…one mile to go!

I love Boston because it is 26.2 miles of 500,000 spectators!

I turned the corner to Boylston and reveled in the moment.

I felt mixed emotions…so privileged and proud to be there, but a bit disappointed that I wasn’t able to have the day I had hoped for…but as the throngs of people several deep on Boylston cheered…I came to peace with the day…it is Boston…and I finished…loving every minute…what more could I ever ask for!


I looked for Callie as I was running in, but I didn’t see her (she was there waiting for an hour but didn’t see me either…what a trooper!)  Bill was waiting for me at the finish line.  We got our medals and potato wraps and headed for the food tables for cookies and snacks, and then to the buses for our bags.  I still had an upset tummy (which is unusual for me and it lasted for a couple of days…ugh!) and I was starting to get cold!

At the finish, a sea of potato wrapped runners make their way to the buses to pick up their drop bags.

We got our bags, put on some warm clothes, called Callie, and headed to the hotel…stopping by Starbucks to look for Neil…but no sign…it turns out we missed each other.

Post Race

Callie met us at the room, I took a nap while Bill showered, then I took a long soak in a very hot tub. (also unusual for me as I find the thought of hotel tubs icky) but felt a bit better afterward…maybe it was the Pepto?

We took a cab to the North End to meet the guys, and walk to an Italian restaurant…well with some shopping pit stops along the way!

We had a great dinner at La Famiglia Giorgio!

I had a great stuffed eggplant!

Chuck J. had this yummy looking mussel dish.

We finished the evening by getting a Gelati at the Gelatateria, going to Mike’s Pastry for Cannoli, and next door for coffee.

I slept sooo sound!  Bill got up and met the guys at Panificio for breakfast, but Callie and I opted for breakfast at the Pour House and shopping on Newbury Street before we checked out and headed to the airport at noon.

Maybe this would have helped Monday!

Should we go to the airport or Wonderland…maybe the airport.


Valerie Bertinelli ran to support research at Dana-Farber Cancer Institute-The Jimmy Fund.  She finished in 5:14…

Bill  3:36.04

Cristy  3:48.19

John  3:58.12

Chuck  4:42.12

Chuck J  5:04.38

Neil  3:58.52


March 27, 2010

Antelope Island State Park, Utah


50 Mile 6 AM    91 Finishers

50 K 8 AM

25 K 10 AM

Course is open until 6:30 PM

Cost $85 late registration + 1 can of veggies for post race party

This is a BEAUTIFUL, organized race with the most friendly, helpful volunteers!

Pre Race

Packet pickup is held at the Striders Running Store in Layton on Thursday and Friday. There is also packet pickup Saturday morning when you first get on Antelope Island-not at the start. There was no pre race pasta feed, but there are so many restaurants in the area that you will have no problem finding a place to carb up.

We arrived in Salt Lake City on Thursday and after an afternoon touring SLC, drove to Layton Thursday night. We went early Friday to Striders to pick up our packets, and buy some running gear. We then went to IHOP (very bad choice) had some pancakes, cruised the mall, and hit a 1:20 movie of the Ghost Writer. When we came out and it was SNOWING!!! Panic set in! I don’t like snow-at least not while running! W went back to the mall to Sports Authority and I bought some great running pants. We decided on Olive Garden for our pre race meal. I spent the rest of the evening trying to decide what to wear, what to pack in each of my drop bags, and where I wanted them to be dropped. There is so much more planning involved in ultra runs!


Here’s your chance to run where the buffalo roam and the deer and the antelope play (oh, give me a home etc.)

It is home to bison, bighorn sheep, pronghorn antelope, mule deer, coyotes, bighorn sheep, porcupines, bobcats, upland game birds, and countless birds (chukar, meadowlarks, seagulls (the Utah state bird), shore birds, etc).

Antelope Island State Park is on the largest island (28,000 acres) in the Great Salt Lake. There are about 45 miles of trails there with 500 head of buffalo to dodge.

Sometime they move…

sometimes they don’t.

The entire race has breathtaking views of  snow capped mountains, the Salt Lake, Salt Lake City, and Layton in the distance.

The 50 mile course will take runners out the same trail as the 25K and 50K runners. Most of the hills are in the first 20 miles. The 50 K does this early loop twice and the 25 K and 50 Mile run it once. The 50 mile does one extra section in the first part and then goes to other parts of the island.

You will be able to have drop bags at every refreshment stop for the 25K and 50K if you want (there are only two). For the 50 mile, there are three places you can have drop bags. You pass through the same aid stations multiple times.

There are numerous aid stations, but sometimes 5-7 miles apart, stocked with the usual snacks, drinks, and hot soup.

We got up at 3:30, got ready, and had some donuts and a bottled Starbucks frapuccino (my most recent pre race breakfast of choice). We headed out for the 25 minute drive to the island. We made one wrong turn on the way there but quickly realized it and turned around, however a very long line of cars followed us. I decided to wear shorts with my new pants over, a singlet, warm long sleeved running shirt, arm warmers, thin wind jacket, ear warmers, hat, and gloves. (oh and flashlight on my hat because it is DARK with no city lights) The temp was around 30 degrees but with a cold wind.

Okay I was perfect for the 1st mile and then got too warm & took off the jacket and arm warmers and changed the shirt by mile 7 when you run by the drop bags for the first time. The sun came up (the same time as our flashlight batteries died – whew). This ENTIRE course is beautiful! It is almost completely run on single track desert type trails. I felt it was pretty hilly and rocky in the first section, but I DO live in Florida, so … We met a dentist, Mark, from Utah early and had some great political conversation. We played leap frog the entire race.

Lone Tree (imagine that)

I had within the first mile of the race, terrible calf pain/cramping. I have never experienced that before and I panicked! I started focusing on the pain and the what-ifs. It did finally go away…maybe it was the cold start??

I found that ultra runners talk a lot less than marathoners. (except Mark) Since Bill doesn’t talk much anyway, I found myself with a lot of time to quietly reflect on life. The rest of the time I filled with a constant logorrhea. I often say that when running fast, you have to become comfortable with being uncomfortable, but I never have related that to slow, easy running. As we were hiking up the steepest incline, Mark makes that same statement to me (maybe I was whining?) I quickly realized what I was doing to myself…and what I tell people…running is 95% psychological.

Split Rock Bay & Elephant Head Trail

I have never had a desire to run 50 miles (or more) but this was an opportunity to run in Utah (I got food poisoning last time I was here) and it was billed as not too difficult. So, I thought why not? I have always known I could run 50 miles, but never found the idea of missing more than one meal appealing. It is amazing how negative thinking affects you. I started doubting myself…What if I don’t finish? What if I fall? What if I am holding Bill back? What if I go the wrong way? (not likely as the course is well marked – and it is an island) What if….?

I started evaluating the priorities of the day and came up with a plan which I announced…

  1. Don’t Fall
  2. Don’t step in buffalo pies

Mark says, “I just want to finish!”…hmmm I ponder and reorder…

  1. Don’t fall IN buffalo pies
  2. Finish

Instead of thinking of the unimaginable challenges of the day, I started enjoying the moments.

What a difference!

The reflection of Frary Peak in the Great Salt Lake

As you will see, Mark gave me several things to think about. He started giving us National Geographic trivia.

What are the four most animals, in order, with the most dangerous, maybe numerous, encounters with humans?


  1. rattlesnake
  3. mountain lion
  4. grizzly bear

Okay, since my family owned buffalo growing up, (another story) I was unaffected.

We came back through the start area about mile 19, Bill stopped for an extended visit at the porta johns, and I sat around and ate donuts by the fire pit. (too many as my stomach hurt) I watched the 25 K runners start their race and then took off towards Lower Frary. This is the point in the race that I had my final internal battle. I kept thinking we have 30 mile left! I caught myself and started breaking it down to small sections, in the same way I would a marathon…3 miles turnaround, 5 miles aid station, 5 miles aid, etc…then I had no further trouble.

I was VERY hungry-for food-not snacks pretty early. There were two stops that had hot soups – potato/veggie broth & ramen noodles – that was good!!

There was an out and back section during the Elephant Head loop that the 50 milers ran. At the end you had to retrieve a sticker and place it on your bib. The nice man gave me a turtle sticker and Bill asked him if he had a pig? (also another story) After searching he found one placed it on my bib, and off we went…the moral is be sure to get a sticker so they know you did the extra loop.

All of a sudden, there are buffalo around mile 20, or so, crossing the road. I start thinking about Mark’s comments and start to fret. They start moving and I tell Bill, what if they run at us? There is not even a shrub to hide behind! They run across the road and start playing or chasing-hard to tell…but in a direction away from us!

The next million miles (okay maybe 21-23) are mostly very flat trails across the desert and we enjoyed the afternoon. It started warming up and we couldn’t wait to get to the aid station to shed some layers. I went down to shorts, singlet and a thin long sleeve and was pretty comfortable the rest of the day.

We headed back toward the finish with one more 6-7 mile loop around a hill (or small mountain) before running to the finish. I felt so strong as we trotted up through the rocks. You could look and see the buffalo grazing, the mountains across the lake, and the finish line in the distance.

I couldn’t believe how good I felt as we came down the road toward the finish. Bill and I raced each other in the final stretch to the finish line… It was a beautiful day! I actually had FUN running 50 miles! (sounds hard to believe)! I would have never even thought of running this race if it wasn’t for Bill-THANK YOU!!

It was an amazing day….Life is Good!!!

Final Thoughts

I found the 50 mile distance to be very much the same as a marathon or 50K for me physically, however it presented different challenges psychologically. I had the gift of having someone to run with the entire race. The solitude of 50 miles alone is not something that would entice me to become an avid ultra runner. Some of the people you meet along the way have done amazing races of crazy distances, and I would imagine running much of them alone.

However, this race was GREAT and I would probably consider running it again!

Miscellaneous Stuff

You may encounter Bison out on the course. The race has enlisted the services of the volunteer Trail Patrol to hopefully keep them off the trail. If you encounter bison on the trail, generally they will get out of your way, however, some of the bulls (1500-1800 lbs.) are obstinate and won’t budge. Bison will also charge you (and not with credit cards) if you enter their personal space (seems to be about 10-25 yards or so ). The charges are generally short but can result in having to clean out your shorts, and that leads to chafing issues. Head for a rock field if you can, they generally won’t follow. Don’t look them directly in the eye, they take it as a challenge. Go off trail enough to get around them or wait until they decide to go elsewhere.

Awards & Shirts

Short sleeve tech shirts in a very nice material

Finishers were given mugs.

Awards were given three deep in the usual 10 year age groupings as well as overall male (who finished in 6:31 – how is that even possible?!) and female (8:00) winners.


Cristy 11:15.02  3rd Place Age Group

Bill 11:15.03

Post Race

The post race feed starts about 1:00 PM. Here’s the deal…everyone brings one can of veggies. They dump it into a kettle with buffalo meat and stir it up. For the vegetarians (me), they make a vegetarian version with some kind of faux meat…(don’t really want to think about that too much).  It was DELICIOUS!!!!

There was a nice finish line spread. We didn’t finish until 5:15 and there was plenty there for us! There were snacks, fruit, cookies, and of course the STEW!! There were massages available and hoodies for sale for $25.

We finished and I bought one of the great hoodies, ate two cups of the veggie stew (YUM!), grabbed some cookies and headed to the car. I ran into Mark, my new friend the dentist from Utah, said goodbye, and jumped into the car for the 25 minute ride back into Layton.

We stopped to take some photos on our way out of the park…

We went back to the hotel showered…

So that they would let us in the hot tub…

and examined my blisters…

courtesy of my new shoes!

and then drove across the parking lot to Cracker Barrel for a veggie feast…

well after all we did already run 50 miles!!

The end…

Spring is here!  We are entering the time of year that there seems to be a race somewhere every weekend.

You have dedicated a lot of time training in order to have the best experience possible, whether it be a 5K or a marathon.

Race day is your reward!

Remind yourself that no matter what happens on race day, it is a great day!   Be prepared to have fun and enjoy the little moments over the course of the race. Enjoy the weather, the scenery, the people, and the pure joy of simply inhaling and exhaling.

You’ll find plenty to enjoy along the course… but when the going gets tough, try to remember that simply finishing is a victory.  There is always another day, another race…and many times we might learn more from our struggles than our victories.

Crossing the finish line can be one of the most rewarding, celebratory experiences of your life.  So celebrate!