September 13, 2014
I searched and searched for an event logo but couldn’t come up with anything. This is the logo for the group that puts on the half marathon so it will have to do. Additionally this race does not “communicate” well with registrants. You don’t get a pre-race email but can verify your entry on the website. I even sent them an email 2 weeks prior to see if I could get bib #60 for this race since it would be my 60th lifetime half marathon and it is in my hometown and all. CRICKETS! I never heard back from them. Not even a “Sorry we can’t do that.”
This race has a mail in option (so no fees or taxes) and I was able to get in prior to the price increase so the total cost was only $40. BOOM!
Oddly enough – even though this is in my home town – I’ve never done this race before. And since my Mom still lives there it only made sense to spend the night with her prior to the race so that I can get some extra sleep.
So I drove to Terre Haute Friday afternoon. Originally the plan was to get to her house between 5:00pm & 6:00pm but I had a few extra stops to make and didn’t get there until around 7ish.
The most important stop was packet pickup. It was super low key and took place at one of the local running stores.
Then I headed down to my Mom’s apartment. She lives in the south end of town about 10 minutes from the running store. She had my “bed” all made up for me and after unloading all the stuff that I’d brought over for her (groceries and other supplies), we sat down to have dinner. I brought my own food but she did have some chocolate chip cookies that were a delightful addition as dessert.
The highlight of dinner was her reading the local obituaries to me. Yeah…so there was that. Good grief. We watched Dateline and then it was time for bed. She was going to stay up a little later and watch the news which wasn’t the best scenario for me because she has a really small apartment and because her hearing is BAD so the volume on the TV has to be really loud. Luckily she didn’t stay up too late. Wouldn’t have mattered anyway, I didn’t sleep well.
SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 13th: The alarm went off at 5:00AM and after a quick check of the weather, I hopped in the shower. The race was scheduled to start at 7:30AM and we had planned a Half Fanatics picture for 7:00AM. It was probably only a 20 minute drive to the start line for me but I wasn’t sure where I was going to park. Although the course is “mostly” an out & back, the start line & finish line are about 6 blocks apart. So wanted to park somewhere in the middle…but I wasn’t sure where that was because I couldn’t figure out where the finish line was going to be. So much for having a hometown advantage! Thankfully my brother was up and since he had done this race before, he was able to verbally guide to a parking spot – sort of.
I ended up driving right past the start line and found a place to park about 3 blocks away. The weather was cooler and windier than what we would normally have for this time of year and I’m glad that I had brought a “throw away” with me.
Gathering everyone for the Half Fanatics picture was like herding cats. They were showing up little by little and then one person would need to go do something. Since we were dilly dallying around, even I made one last dash to the Hilton Garden Inn to use the bathroom. I think we finally took the picture at 7:20!
It was nice (and fun) that my brother showed up to see me off. He did this race last year and I think it is his PR race but he’s still recovering from Plantar Fasciitis and was super disappointed that he couldn’t run it. And he said that he was in the process of making me a poster but didn’t get it finished. Well, it’s the thought that counts…and would have been my first ever race poster! WOMP
It was time to line up and take off.
The first part of the course would be very familiar to me since I know downtown Terre Haute. My only concern was being stopped by a train. Trains run through Terre Haute ALL THE TIME and less than 6 blocks into the run, you have to cross railroad tracks. Thankfully we were not stopped. This is a concern in any race where we have to cross railroad tracks but the odds of getting stopped during this one were exponentially higher!
We run east for about the first two miles before turning north where we would run past the ISU football stadium. Just after the turn, there was my brother again cheering me on. YAY! It was just prior to this that I ditched the “throw away” even though I probably could have kept it a little longer.
After running on the west side of the stadium we turn right heading east again and eventually getting on the National Road Heritage Trail. The HT (Heritage Trail) is new to me and I was looking forward to checking it out. My brother runs on it all the time. This is a completely paved trail route and I believe that it is part of the old railway system. The hope is to eventually connect the trail all the way across Indiana.
For a bit you need to run past some new apartments (cleverly named Heritage Trail Apartments and they looked very nice might I add) and then you get on what I would consider the trail. It is mostly surrounded by trees on both sides. From this point, we were just a little over 3 miles in, would run to the 7 mile marker which is the turn-around and head back in to town.
Not far into the trail you come across this little park. I would call it a “rest area” but whatever.
I’m probably just over 4 miles into my journey when here come the leaders back in.
Basically I’m just chugging along with nothing to write home about, get to the turn-around and head back in.
I finally get to see some of my Half Fanatics friends as they are making their way to the turn-around: A.L., MYMW, JD, AJ and his daughter and JW. This race will qualify JW and AJ’s daughter for Half Fanatics. YAY!
GU was handed out just before the 8 mile aid station. Funny thing – I saw those girls as I was running east and thought maybe they were there to cheer on a friend. It wasn’t until coming back when I realized what they were there for. But…prior to reaching the “GU girls”, I could see from a distance that there were lots people picking up cups just west of the aid station table but it didn’t look like there was anyone AT the table. As I got closer, I could tell that there was no need for those volunteers to be at the table because they were out of cups and water. Not a good place to run out – just after the GU stop. #FAIL
So we run out of the trail and past the football stadium again. The “trail” continues but now runs through some residential areas. But it is still clearly marked that you are on the trail and we ran through another small park area.
I began getting tired with about 1 1/2 miles to go and started taking some walking breaks. Two ladies tried to encourage me and get me running again but since I would be doing another half the following weekend, I decided to just take it easy. Thanks anyway girls!
Finally to the finish. Holy cow the road in this area sucked! It was like running on cobblestones; so lumpy and bumpy. And really this entire finishing area seemed like we were in some back-alley. Gotta say I was a little disappointed. I don’t need it to be fancy or flashy but I guess I was expecting a little more.
And the medals were only half unwrapped. The ribbon was out but the medal was still in the plastic. Maybe they thought it would keep them from getting scratched but its so anticlimactic to get your medal and its still sealed.
They did have lots of food options but sadly on my first pass there wasn't any “just cheese” pizza. So I grabbed a granola bar and a chocolate milk and waited at the finish line to cheer my friends in.
Although the sun was out, the wind was still whipping around and I wished I’d done a drop back with a jacket in it. I was shivering. My car wasn't very far away but I was afraid that I’d miss someone crossing the line so I just tried to suck it up.
MYMW and I did our traditional post race photo and we chatted with some friend and waited for her husband to come it.
After everyone had crossed and we all said our congratulations, it was time to go. My bearings were out of sorts a bit and I wasn’t sure where my car was in relation to where I was. So I walked back toward downtown with JD. Although we didn’t get stopped by it, a train was passing while we were walking. JD commented on all the train traffic in town. JD – you have no idea! Since I had walked “out of the way” from my car but was near the Square Donut shop and thought I’d stop in, splurge on a donut and see my friend DCH. I only had one piece of pizza (I didn’t really care for it) and since I just completed a half marathon, I felt that I donut would be okay. Not surprising, they were super busy and “the Donut Heiress” (DCH) was not working so I left without a tasty treat.
My car was just two blocks away from the donut shop so I decided to drop off my stuff, grabbed my jacket and then went to check out the Larry Bird statue in front of Hulman Center. I’ve been an LB fan since he took the Sycamores to the NCAA Finals in 1979, followed his career in Boston and was fortunate enough to have worked for the Pacers during his time in the front office. But this was the first time I’d been to the statue since they erected and dedicated it.
Now I just had to wait for some random stranger to pass by to get my picture taken. Luckily, I didn't have too wait long.
Now it was time to head home. The plan was to stop back along the trail to take some pictures since I didn’t take that many while I was running. Plus, it all was on the way out of town and not really out of the way.
I’d barely been on the trail for 5 minutes when something caught my eye in a clearing on the right side. Wild turkeys! They were a tad camera shy but I got a few pictures.
I also came across this poor little casualty. Would this be considered “road” kill or “trail” kill? He didn’t look very flattened so I wondered if a runner hit/ran into him during the race or if I bicycle ended his life. Sorry little guy. R.I.P.
The last thing I was looking for was this marker on the trail. Odd thing is that I didn’t see it while running east but saw it as I was coming back in to town. And although it appears to be a 2 miler, I never saw the 1 mile marker and I wasn’t about to walk another mile to look for the mile 3.
The last shot I wanted was that of the “Welcome to Terre Haute” sign. They certainly need to replace the poor thing; it has seen better days.
I also wanted to try to do a fun medal photo with the golden domed courthouse in the background but I would have needed to drive back into town & I was just ready to get home.
The finishers medal was good but I have to admit that I like the one that my brother got last year better.
LOVE the shirt! It’s a smidge big but better that than all tight and hoochy. And I really like the play on the date and the distance. The added the .1 (point 1) after the 13 in the date section since it took place on the 13th of the month.
I must admit though – overall – I was a little disappointed with this race. Maybe I had it too hyped up in my head because it was taking place in my hometown but I feel like there is so much more they could do with it. Its been around for a long time and it is a fund raiser for them but it doesn’t seem like they really want it to grow. And they certainly could jazz it up a little more out there on the HT. I’m probably one and done with this one – but never say never.