I ran my first half-marathon on American soil during my yearly “visit-the-US-and-watch-a-football-game” excursion. I was nervous in the beginning how it would turn out (everything from “if my flight is late I won’t be able to pick up my race packet and thus instead cheer on runners” via “this could be really great” to “if I feel crappy I’ll run slowly and enjoy the scene”), but it turned out really well. Here is the full recap.
Pre Race: Getting there
My itinerary to get to Baltimore was MUC → PHL → BWI, leaving Munich at around 12pm (CEST) and arriving in Baltimore at around 6.40pm (EDT). The flight was uneventful, to say the least. I was able to get a good two hours of sleep, simulating a CEST afternoon nap and ensuring I would be able to hold out long enough in the evening to adjust properly to eastern time. In order to keep the fatigue on the legs to a minimum I changed into my CEP Recovery Socks for the most part of the flight (highly recommended!) and actually only took them off right before bed-time in the hotel.
My initial worries of delayed flights and a missed connection were unnecessary, everything worked out like a charm and we even landed a few minutes early in Baltimore – greeted by pouring rain. That was very much in line with the forecast, but I still had hoped for some dry weather.
Pre Race: Packet pick up & Expo
Since it was only a quick hop with the Light Rail from the airport to downtown Baltimore, I had enough time to check into my hotel, refresh myself and walk over to the convention center where the race expo was held1.
As this was the last hour of the expo most people had already gotten their stuff so the lines were really short and I got my race bib, t-shirt and freebies in no time. I was very glad that my bib-number (10861) meant I would start in the first of five corrals, each holding about 2000 runners. According to the organizers the corrals would be started with three minutes in between. Shouldn’t be too crowded, then.
The expo was surprisingly small and since I hadn’t planned on buying anything I didn’t spend too much time walking around. My feet would thank me later! After a quick bite to eat in the hotelbar I prepared my race stuff and hit the sack.
Despite waking up twice during the night I had some good 7 hours of sleep and had no trouble of getting up at 6.30am. Start time for the half-marathon was 9.45am so I figured breakfast at 7am would give me enough time to prepare and walk over to the start area (the half-marathon start was different from the marathon start and actually closer to my hotel. Win!). The weather had dried up and it was overcast, with temperatures around 15-18° C. Perfect running weather.
I had a very relaxed breakfast in the hotel (eggs & bacon, fruits, yoghurt) and was back in my room well in time to dress up while watching the 8am marathon start on the local TV station, complete with aerial coverage and live interviews. Somehow though I totally missed this awesome side story: The marathon was started by a Boston Bombing Survivor!
2, cheering for the wheelchair marathoners, who had a 5 minute head start to the rest of the field.The recommendation in the runners handbook was to arrive 90 minutes early (for security reasons) so I left the hotel at 8.15am, way too early as it turned out. Only very few half-marathoners were lining up and the position of the starting corrals was not obvious at this time. I wasn’t worried though and took my time warming up with a 20 minute easy run along the marathon course
After my warm-up I settled into the starting area, now cheering for the first marathoners and trying to stay warm (helped by a US Airways blanket that would later get tossed). About ten minutes before our start time we were motioned to move up north on Light Street and I finally saw the real start line. Somehow I ended up pretty much at the front of the corral with an impressive number of runners at my back:
Without further ado and a 10 second countdown3 the race was on and I found myself running and surprisingly not getting passed as often as I had thought. This made finding my rhythm very easy and I settled for a nice 7’10”-7’20”/mi pace. Compared to my last half-marathon this was certainly faster, but didn’t feel harder by any means, so why not go with it, I figured.
I knew coming into the race that the course would present some hills, and so did the start, as it was a slight uphill. In fact, the first part of the race up until mile 6 were more uphill than downhill, but it was manageable and I used the downhill sections to make up lost time.
For the first 2.5 miles the half-marathon course was separate from the marathon course and this allowed the first wave of 2000 runners to spread even more. Turning left on Linwood Ave. the two courses would merge, indicated by a big banner reading “Merge Mile”. I thought this was really well done (I’ve heard others comment that it created lots of problems, maybe in the later waves?), and from that moment on one had to look at the bib of other runners to see if they were competitors.
From there it was really pretty much all downhill, making the last 3 miles go by really fast (I even managed two sub-7 miles (6’50” for mile 11 and 6’46” for mile 13). Close to the finish line I was passed by a girl whom I had passed earlier and she encouraged me to go harder by telling me “this is the fun part!”. True, it was great coming down Eutaw Street and turning into Camden Yards. I was really surprised by the number of spectators who were cheering us on. My last half mile was close to 6’/mi, a speed that I wouldn’t even run during mile repeats in training!
Overall, I ran the first 6.6 miles in 48’30” and the last half of the race in 46’18”. Negative splits for the win! You can see all the rest of the details on Strava:
The clock ticked towards 1h35’ while I ran the final meters and with the help of all the people around me I was able to get the extra push to let me finish with a new (huge!) PR of 1h34’38”.
So within three weeks I shaved another five minutes off my half-marathon time. Out of 9682 finishers for the Baltimore half-marathon I came in as 183rd overall, 157th male and 16th in the M40 age group. Talk about a happy camper!
I found the finish area to be well organized, I had my finisher medal, space blanket and first bottle of water in no time, thanks to the many volunteers who took care of us. Also, the food choices were good and plenty! I took my time to recover and – since I didn’t have any bag checked – made my way slowly back to the hotel. As I had negotiated a late checkout I was able to get a relaxing shower, change into fresh clothes and walk back to the finish area to enjoy the celebration.
On the way back I took some time cheer on fellow runners, half-, relay- and full-marathoners alike, who were still coming in in large numbers.
After that, I meandered through the celebration village, which offered a wide selection of merchandise, food, and of course beer. Even though it rained for a bit while I was there, the atmosphere was super relaxed and everyone seemed to have a good time. I certainly did! I even splurged and got my finisher medal engraved. Gotta keep the memory!
I can tell you, it was difficult for me to remember everything I saw and noticed before, during and after the race. So this list is by no means complete, but a few things stuck out. For one, if you want to get extra cheers, just run with a smile on your face. Spectators seem to love smiling runners and I got complimented a lot for it. As a side benefit, smiling relaxes your body and also gives you a positive attitude, which helps to avoid mental and physical struggles. And boy, did I have reasons to smile!
As usual, there were many, many signs on the side. Some highlights included ‘Chuck Norris never ran a marathon’ and ‘May the course be with you’ plus many more that made fun of the then-shutdown U.S. government. And of course there were lots of kids handing free side-fives, gummy-bears and cute cheers. Gotta love it!
Overall, I had a blast, and I’m sure I would have had a blast even without running a PR. The race was fun all around. I would certainly run it again, but the chances for me being in Baltimore around the same time next year are rather small. But if the stars line up sometime in the future, count me in!
I think I managed some aspects of my first lessons learned quite well. I had a much better pace line, I was even better prepared with regards to my training and I enjoyed the scenery (but still PR’d!). Things I want to keep doing:
- Try to get accommodation close to the starting line. It makes life so much easier before and after a race!
- Get nutrition and hydration taken care of before the race, so that I can run through aid-stations without stopping.
- Run negative splits, in particular for a half-marathon, split the race into 5mi/5mi/5k, with increasing effort.
- Be confident to line up as far in the front as reasonable possible. I can run a fast first mile and then back off a bit and with that I can avoid a lot of initial traffic.
With that, my running season comes to an end. I’m taking two or three weeks off of running in order to relax and regenerate. I’m looking forward to next season, where I plan to run three or four half-marathons, with the long term goal of starting (and finishing!) my first marathon in 2015. Thanks for reading!
Mind you, all planning for this trip took place in May of this year, not knowing I’d be racing in Baltimore. I cannot stress enough how awesome my choices (flight times, hotel) turned out to be in regards of logistics. ↩
The course of the Baltimore Marathon is lined up so that it passes the half-marathon start at around mile 8.5, continues in the opposite direction and then comes back through the half-marathon corrals at mile 13. Both courses merge at Patterson Park and run together for the last 10 miles. ↩
This is also the reason why there are only videos of waves 2-5 on Youtube; quoting the Facebook page regarding a video of wave 1: “sorry we had technical difficulties and were unable to capture wave 1 start. and they were so fast it’s impossible to catch them on camera.” ↩