Post-Marathon Recovery
My post-marathon recovery has been middle of the road, there were no setbacks and it hasn’t dragged on but there has not been a fitness boost. I find it interesting how some people come out of a marathon supercharged and they set huge 5K or 10K PBs in the weeks immediately following a marathon training block and race. That has never happened to me. Only once or twice have I felt decent within a month after a marathon. That just shows how everyone has their own physical and mental response to the long event.
Weeks 1, 2, 3: Recovery with a Big R
I took off a few days of running or aerobic activity other than walking the dog a few times a day. Then I cycled for a couple days. Ran on Day 6 post-marathon, so I had reasonable, but not extensive break. I got in about 14 miles in that first week.
Fortunately we got some early snowfall (in fact much of it while were away in Indianapolis for the marathon) and I was able to incorporate some cross country skiing for cross training (and for its own effect), with three days of skiing in November and now twice a week in December.
The air is thin at 9000 feet but it’s refreshing.
I rolled back into running on the second week back, with 43 miles of easy running and a short ski outing at Breckenridge. On the third week I put in 49 miles of running plus a 15 km ski at Frisco, my old stomping grounds (ca. 1986-87). I did my first tempo effort, just a short 15 or so minutes of effort at 6:50 pace or so on trails on the day before Thanksgiving.
I did have a bit of Turkey Trot FOMO, I kind of wanted to do a race on Thanksgiving but knew I was not mentally or physically ready to line up after a long 2024 campaign. Skiing that day was a good alternative. No traffic no crowds on Thanksgiving day.
Weeks 4, 5: Some Volume
I got my volume mojo back in December with a couple decent weeks. However, workout quality has been lagging.
Over the first week of December I ran 50 miles and got in two ski days of about 28 km (2.2 hours) for a weekly sum of just over 9 hours. I did a double threshold on the 4th. The AM part was actually a pretty stiff session with 4X 1 mile averaging about 6:30. That’s more mid-season level for me but I went with it. The PM part was a pretty mild 8x 30 second surge/30 second recovery on a gravel path. That day gave me some confidence so I signed up for a 5K for December 15.
The second week of the month (week 5 post-marathon) was more of the same, although truthfully I don’t think I felt as well as on the previous week. I did 43 miles of running and two ski outings of 12 and 21 km for a total of 9.3 hours.
My double threshold on Tuesday was a bit of a weather bust because we got several inches of snow overnight. I had to cut an AM treadmill session short when after 2X 6 min reps (plan was 4X) a guy with a cold lined up right next to me (3 feet away, no social distancing there!) so I bailed. And the second workout later in the day was supposed to be 8X 2 min at CV effort with a 1 minute recovery. But with the ice on the path it was 6X 2, 1X 3 and a fartlek within a fartlek because I had to slow down on the icy/snowy patches and then speed up on the dry stretches.
Running-wise the rest of the week was easy, but I did that 21 km of skiing on Thursday.
Training Race
On Sunday I signed up for the Ugly Sweater 5K in Denver. Silly theme, but overall it’s a well-managed race. Shoutout to Derek and Jessica for their series (although I miss the Winter Distance Series at Hudson Garden). Washington Park in South Denver is probably the best place in the entire city for a 5K to 10K road race. It’s almost flat. No traffic. And the road is wide enough to accommodate thousands of participants.
I kind of worked through this one, but was hoping to finish well under 20 minutes for 5K and to take home an age group award. It ended up being mixed on those goals.
The day was about as perfect as you can get here in December. It was cold overnight, and I was freezing on my 2+ mile warm up at about 30 degrees. But by 8:45 it had warmed up to the mid-30s and with full sunshine and no wind to speak of I suddenly felt overdressed with tights, double shirt, beanie and gloves. With 10 minutes to go I stripped off my tights and tossed the gloves and decided to be lightly dressed.
The plan was to go out in about 6:20-30 and then bring it down from there. I didn’t really stick to the plan.
I lined up in about the 4th row, should have been farther back. We started and I was almost immediately swallowed up by another dozen or two runners. I checked my watch at about 200 meters in, and saw that I was running at about 5:40/mile pace. Way too fast. So I eased up, and some more runners went around me. I tried to settle in. Checking again at about a half mile and it was still 6:10 pace. Still too fast. So I eased up some more. However, by then the damage had been done.
Start of the race, you can see my red cap between #1127 and the guy in the white singlet. Yeah, too far up at the start.
I split the mile at about 6:15 and decided to just hang onto the current effort for as long as I could. A pack of about 5 or 6 runners had formed about 20 meters ahead. Otherwise I was in sort of a no mans land as we headed north through the park. And that’s pretty much where I stayed the rest of the way. Breathing was a bit hard, I passed one young runner who was obviously overdressed in a sweater and Christmas pajama pants and a Santa hat. I just hung behind that pack through half way and 2 miles (12:46). There are two small hills before the lap (2.2 miles) and I kind of eased up on those, falling behind that pack a bit. Over the last hill just before the lap I tried to gradually increase my pace. I caught one runner, a younger woman. And we had ourselves a duel for the rest of the way.
End of mile 2, feeling the pain cave.
Felt that I was just hanging on with about a half mile to go, as we were lapping the back of the pack walkers on the west side of the park. I surged with about 600 to go, pulling ahead of my female competitor, but immediately felt that in my lungs so let up and she passed again. I hung back about 5 meters and then threw in a final surge with 300 to go. That didn’t last either and she passed me back before the final turn (150 to go). From then on I just tried to hold form and not throw up.
A final kick.
Final result: 20:11 for 3.16 miles, the course was a little long, probably off by 60 or 70 meters. I’ll split the difference between my Garmin and official time and call it 20:00.
Nevertheless, I believe that’s my slowest time in a 5K road race (about equal to the training race I did in September, but that was a definite tempo-type effort, this was a more of a concerted race effort.
It was slow but I am not disappointed. It was about what I could expect for five weeks after a marathon. An 83% age grade at 5200′ elevation. (3rd overall in age grading). I’m not going to complain. I enjoyed the morning and appreciate the race management and work that went on to host this late season event.
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