Half marathon race (roaad) 1:10:51 [5] 21.1 km (3:21 / km) +43m 3:19 / km
Barcelona Half marathon - 1:10:51, 5th place in U23
The conditions were optimal. 12 degrees, clear skies and more or less no wind at all. Sun was up, but we ran in the shade for the first 2/3 of the race.
I started my watch but had tape in front of the screen so I didn't have any stats visible. Couldn't stop my self from doing the math on some splits as I went because there was a big clock on every kilometer split sign.
In the starting pen I found myself behind the 1:15-pacer but still pretty far in front. Didn't bother making my way forward as I correctly guessed the pace would be more than hot enough anyways from the gun.
The first 4 kilometers were uneventful. It was slightly uphill I think, but the effort felt easy and the legs were popping. Didn't settle in any packs but kept passing people instead. I felt good and the conditions were really good.
From 4-7km I ran with a fellow Tromso-runner. He would end up running a 60 sec Pr with 1:11:40 something. I was the one who caught up to the other. I felt really good so I just kept on rolling. Did some quick math on the splits and figured I was on Pr pace.
From 5-10k it felt like the course was downhill. Drank a little bit of water, but poured most of it over me to keep my body temperature low.
One of my goals was to get to 10k as effortlessly as possible and try to run faster from there on. Ended up doing just that. Slowly pulled away from my teammate at 7k. At 8k I ran up the first little hill (3 in total) of the race. There were no packs in sight, just a lot of runners strung out. I focused on keeping the effort even and trying to catch up to as many runners as possible.
I passed 10km in just over 34 minutes according to the clock at that split. Because I was further back in the starting pen, I correctly guessed I was just under 34 minutes in reality (33:58). That was right where I wanted to be. Time to shift gears and get going.
The 10-15k split went by quicker than the two previous 5k splits. Usually in my half marathons, this is where I start to dig. I have only once run a half marathon as smart as I did today. I just felt really good and the effort was still feeling relatively easy. Noticed I started running some sub 3:20 min/km splits as well which was encouraging.
At 12k I was passed by a runner. That surprised me. It was probably the first time in the race it had happened and I knew I was going quick. He was absolutely sprinting it seemed like, but his breathing wasn't notably hard. I latched onto him, but let him go as I knew this wasn't something I could keep up with. Never saw him again in the race.
From there to 17k, the course is really flat, but you start getting exposed to the sun more as you near the coast. Drank some more water, but again I mostly drained myself. Didn't feel hot or anything, but didn't see the point in not doing it. I started pushing hard enough to know that I wasn't going to be able to run much faster. All I knew was that if I could keep this effort for the final 20 minutes, I would run a solid time. Focused on catching the next runner, and then the next.
At 17k I caught up to a Norwegian friend of mine. We were exposed to the sun and people were breathing hard. Somehow I was going fast enough to past of them. He couldn't hang on. Right before 18k, there's a short but punchy hill. Didn't see it coming so it was a bit of a shock to the system after running 18 really flat kilometers, but I got to the top knowing that it would be all downhill or flat from here.
Had to work with myself mentally to keep the pedal down. I was starting to hurt. Mostly from the effort itself, but the legs were getting tired as well. Hips were tightening up and my quads were a little sore. I guess that's to be expected after running on roads for the first time in a month.
Told myself to "sell out" at 19k and start running as hard as I could. My form wasn't that pretty probably, but I caught a lot of people in the final two kilometers. At 20.5km I turned a final corner and sprinted for the finish line. I knew it would be close, so my relief was great when I saw that the watch above the finish line said 1:10:59.