us-presidents

Saturday a.m. flight to Baltimore, tomorrow’s marathon a half-hour outside our Nation’s Capitol.  Celebrating George W’s birthday – not that George W [Bush 43], but the original George…George Washington, USA’s first President.

BWI touchdown.  Rental car pick-up.  Skies grey, hour ‘til the clouds rain SNOW.  After two weekends of high humidity & rain, welcoming cooler temps & powder.  Winter marathoning, never know what to expect so you pack for everything.

Marriott check-in just as the snow blew in.  King bed, cable TV, hotel heat cranked to 74° – Olympics on TV, I’m going nowhere.  Women’s Team biathlon, Mixed Doubles curling, Snowboarding & Ice Skating.  My Saturday night dance card completely FULL   🏂

 

Late race start Sunday – 10am, with same day bib pickup.  Weird time to schedule a marathon.  Do I eat?  Do I wait?  Gonna be out there mid-afternoon.  Do I pack a lite lunch & try to eat during the race?  Positives?  Plenty of sleep.  Post-race shower available at the Community Center.  Return flight doesn’t leave Baltimore ‘til 9pm.  Kinda got all day 🙂

Marathon #109, Maryland x2

10’til 10: everyone left the Community Center, pilgrimmed to the Start.  Layered up, no snow on the roads but plenty on the surrounding landscape.  Probably ‘bout a hundred running, small race organized by the DC Road Runners Club.  Marathon & relay, no Half.  No air horn/last-minute announcements.  Just followed the herd, we were running.  Past two marathons have been double-loop courses – not a fan of loop repeats.  TODAY: turn that attitude around, we’re doing THREE treks down the same path.  LOL>

First 2 miles UP.  Multiple switchbacks thru suburban neighborhoods, one constant: UP – followed by a series of rolling hills.  Winded, stopped at mile marker 4.  Lost the layers, dropped my gloves, striped down to short-sleeves.  Hill repeats have a way of warming the internal clock.  Sluggish, quads tight, warm – & barely begun my journey.  NEW PLAN.  Found my iPhone, turned on some tunes.  Not a day for internal reflections or runner podcasts.  Shuffled what was in my library, settled in & enjoyed the ride.

Hills – mostly rolling, one long grinder UP.  Been spoiled with flat trail or treadmill miles past 5 weeks, outta practice.  Muscle memory, I’ve got this.  Settle into the music, attack the top of each hill, don’t overthink/panic.  One moment at a time.

2:20 first Half.  Considering I stopped at mile 4 & changed clothes, not bad.  Looped past the Dept of Agriculture (all fenced off), again past the gun range (bit discerning to hear bullets each lap), then stopped/refueled…end of my second lap.

Miles 17 thru 20, dropped pace.  Lactic buildup, too many hill repeats…but on track to break 5 hours (haven’t broke 5 hours this year). Walked half of mile 21, did the same at 23.  Lumbered DOWN, legs like lead – rolling horse farms of Maryland beat me up this day.

Mile 24.5/biggest HILL of the day.  Reminiscent of Morgantown 2015 (West Virginia).  Pushed hard the last .2 (two-tenths mile).  Flat FINISH on a bike path surrounded by wintering deciduous trees.  Cut 8 minutes off last week’s time on a hilly course but…those are just excuses.  Missed 5 hours again, 13 seconds off.  Better luck next week (Saturday in Phoenix with Sis ).

Congratulated 4 runners I’d jockeyed back-n-forth the past lap.  No food, no post-race picture, no FREE massage.  Those perks ended 30 minutes ago – life of a 5 hour marathoner.  Overall: small race, good weather, GREAT volunteers.

Marathon in the Land of Mary, I give you a B-.  Be kind & remember the folks out there 5 & 6 hours (course cut-off time).

 

2018 George Washington Birthday Marathon

Greenbelt, MD    Feb 18, 2018 10:00AM

 

Results

 

Bib 164 K HAGA

Marathon, Solo » Louisville, CO

Finished 05:00:13

 

 

 

4 weekends marathoning – this Saturday: kick around, do laundry?  Heck no – road trippin’ SD: “Great Places, Great Faces”.

Ended Friday work week with my final father-daughter dance lesson.  Too far/too late to reach South Dakota – but how ‘bout Lusk? [Wyoming of course 🙂 ]  Small but clean digs, free buffet breakfast.  Short hour-half drive to Custer State Park, car-dodging buffalo by 9am.  FAAANNNTASTIC!  Native to the U.S.A, our American bison – BIG, STRONG, MASSIVE.  Personal fave of the animal kingdom.

20 minutes west thru Custer, 20 minutes north to Crazy Horse Memorial.  Had heard mixed reviews ‘bout the Monument.  Lakota Chief Henry Standing Bear commissioned the project in 1939 – Crazy Horse’s massive 87ft face wasn’t completed ’til 1998.  Current work is focused on Crazy Horse’s hand, finger & his horse’s mane.  Timeline?  Long after my life span.

Paid an extra $10 to school bus-ride near the base of the Mountain.  Felt a bit nickel-n-dimed but WOW – gotta say, being so close to something so massive, was well worth the $$.  Wrong time to be short-sighted with cash.  Once completed Crazy Horse will rival nearby Mt. Rushmore.  Sculpted to ‘honor the culture & heritage of all North American Indians’.   Just WOW.

Didn’t leave the Memorial Museum for almost 2 hours.  LOVE LOVE LOVED!  Native American artifacts, photographs, sculptures, paintings.  Completely unexpected.  WELL WORTH GOING!

Wait, wait – the day’s not over.  Next up: Mount Rushmore.  Washington, Jefferson, Roosevelt & Lincoln – literally carved IN the Black Hills of South Dakota.  Short-hiked up-n-down the Presidential Walk.  Fave spot?  Rushmore’s ‘Walk of Flags’ entrance.  Every state, every U.S. territory represented.  Left beaming USA pride.  Bought an ice cream recipe’d by Pres. Thomas Jefferson himself ❤

Sleeps in historic Deadwood.  Dinner above the saloon where Wild Bill Hickok was killed, tomorrow visiting his marker.

 

 

 

…ask not what your country can do for you, ask what you can do for your country — John F. Kennedy

 

$98 roundtrip — airfare WOW price — so late-registered for a third February marathon…the Cowtown Marathon in Fort Worth.  930am Saturday morning, touchdown: Dallas.  My first landing at Love Field, same airport President Kennedy used in November 1963.

Ya’ll know I’m a HUGE history fan – first stop: the Sixth Floor Museum at Dealey Plaza.  Housed in the former Texas School Book Depository, museum retells the events surrounding JFK’s assassination.  Waited 40 minutes for ticket admittance – who knew so many people [on a Saturday morning] would be museum trekking?

Self-guided tour lasts ’bout an hour half – I finished in under 30.  Placard-to-placard trail, ’til each tourist receives their moment at ‘the Corner Window’ – spot where Lee Harvey Oswald fatally head-shot the President as his motorcade turned onto Elm Street.  Honestly, found the entire experience creepy, sad, voyeuristic.  Upon leaving the building, walked thru Dealey Plaza & past ‘the Grassy Knoll’ where it’s believed another conspirator fired but missed the President.  Again, not my thing.  Live & learn.

50 minutes away, arrived in Fort Worth for marathon bib pick-up/hotel check-in.

Sunshine, breezy & 60 — BEAUTIFUL — lucky me, half day remaining.  Short 2 mile run along the Clear Fork Trinity River (‘cause every day’s a run day), pre-race dinner at Hoffbrau Steaks (ate RED MEAT like a native) PLUS time for haircut (clipper close-shave).

Early to bed, early to rise – ’cause tomorrow I’m running Cowtown 🙂

 

 

November 22, 1963