'Bent and I travelled home from Tucson today. Although he outran me yesterday, he couldn't walk any faster than I could today. We can't remember our quads ever being this sore, even though we've done lots of longer events. 42.2 km of mostly downhill-sloping pavement was a whole new experience for our bodies!
Our favourite moment was in the Toronto airport when one of those electric carts stopped to ask whether the "disabled" people needed a ride through the terminal to Customs. (We declined with big smiles.)
I'd made a conscious decision to train almost exclusively on trails to avoid injury. I'm glad I did, but my body wasn't used to the pavement, and that's what did me in. The only time I felt aerobically challenged was near the start of the race when we climbed a long hill at over 4,500' altitude, and I felt like I was gasping to get enough O2. Otherwise, the challenge was entirely muscular.
It turns out that I maintained a slightly higher pace in the very hilly 25K Dundas Valley trail race compared to the first 21K of the marathon, and I felt a lot better afterward. I'd expected to go faster on pavement than trails, since that's what I've done in 10K road races - but apparently not. I only needed 10 sec/km faster than the Dundas Valley race to qualify for Boston, which is why I gave myself the 50/50 chance, but clearly I had NO idea how punishing pavement running is. Oh well, trail races are more fun anyway!
The post-race marathon celebration in a big hot tub was the best part of the event. There were a dozen people from Caledon - 6 did the marathon, 4 did the half, and 2 cheered. I think only 2-3 people achieved their goal, but that didn't prevent us from enjoying a round of Bailey's and lots of laughs in the hot tub. Dinner with the gang at Sauce (wine and interesting pizza) was another highlight, especially since it was only a 2-minute drive from our hotel. Zzzzz.
I wish I'd had more time to take photos in Tucson - and I didn't have my SLR camera. Here is a sampling.
Caron (of Hard Core DVD fame) and Barrie Shepley are our neighbours in Palgrave, but they also have a condo in Tucson. They acted as gracious hosts and tour guides for the rest of us.
On the day before the marathon, most of us went for a desert hike in the Catalina Hills. The scenery and vegetation are so totally different from home. We were staring at every little thing.
Between the post-marathon hot tub and dinner, 'Bent and I drove out to Mt. Lemmon and got a short distance up the road before the sun started to set. Wow, Tucson has great sunsets!