<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553</id><updated>2024-10-10T01:53:24.482-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Runningbébé</title><subtitle type='html'>Running, crossfit, and motherhood&#xa;&#xa;</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>99</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-4134260959395561805</id><published>2011-08-04T00:34:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-04T00:34:48.958-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NYC Marathon Inspiration</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;349&quot; src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/boauNvB9h6I&quot; width=&quot;425&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/4134260959395561805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/4134260959395561805' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/4134260959395561805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/4134260959395561805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2011/08/nyc-marathon-inspiration.html' title='NYC Marathon Inspiration'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/boauNvB9h6I/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-8779742106428098844</id><published>2011-05-25T10:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T10:26:33.657-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Countdown to 40</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wkDi3Fm8z_Y/Td05G2xOyxI/AAAAAAAABMY/VNPzOBmV5Ts/s1600/huldebord%25252040.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200px&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wkDi3Fm8z_Y/Td05G2xOyxI/AAAAAAAABMY/VNPzOBmV5Ts/s200/huldebord%25252040.jpg&quot; t8=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;200px&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As I write this my 40th birthday is 701 days away. That works out to a nice round 100 weeks. I am totally fine with this impending milestone, don’t get me wrong. I’m not afraid of a little number like 40. On the contrary, I think most of us get better as we age, and I want to celebrate this milestone with gusto! I think a big birthday can be something to look forward to (even if you’re over 25), especially if you set out to take on a big challenge to mark the occasion. Which brings me to the point of this post….I need an ambitious goal to work to work toward for the next 100 weeks!&lt;br /&gt;
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I can hear the voices of my friends and family now…..and let me respond to their inevitable comments before I go on…No…I can’t be satisfied with a relaxing, self-indulgent trip to the Caribbean or Hawaii. How boring is that?? I’d rather work toward something really daunting and then celebrate the triumph and bask in the glory (possibly while enjoying a relaxing, self-indulgent trip to the Caribbean or Hawaii)…..&lt;br /&gt;
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I’ve run 3 marathons so far along with a bunch of Halfs, 10Ks, and 5Ks, and nothing…NOTHING compares to the sheer thrill of running the first marathon in Amsterdam in 2007. A lot of the excitement came from uncertainty that I could even finish the thing, let alone the exhilaration of travelling to another country and lining up to start the event in the Olympic Stadium along with thousands of screaming runners. &lt;br /&gt;
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I’ve found it’s pretty much impossible to recreate that buzz. Once you know you can do something it loses a lot of its appeal. I’ve tried to keep things interesting by constantly trying to improve my performance, but it’s just not the same. I can’t seem to replicate that sensation I had starting that first marathon.&lt;br /&gt;
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So like any junkie in seek of a new high, I am on a mission to find a big challenge for 2013. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KmEFlZypk5Y/Td06akEe1DI/AAAAAAAABMc/xl7wLJYzR0Y/s1600/sahara_ultra1.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240px&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KmEFlZypk5Y/Td06akEe1DI/AAAAAAAABMc/xl7wLJYzR0Y/s320/sahara_ultra1.jpg&quot; t8=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;320px&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;The first thing that came to mind when I started brainstorming was to train for an Ultra-Marathon. For those of you who don’t follow running that much, an Ultra is any distance over the ‘official’ Marathon distance of 26.2 miles (42.2 km). Some common Ultra distances are 50K, 50 miles, 100K, and 100 miles. On the pros side, I know I like running and I wouldn’t have to buy a lot of extra gear (other than a lot more pairs of shoes). There are also lots of events locally, so I wouldn’t necessarily have to travel across the world (unless I wanted to). On the CONS, side, is the time commitment. Training for a 50 mile race, for example, would very likely involve at least 5 months of focused training for 8-10 hours a week (not to mention all of the massage therapy I’d need!). There would probably be a lot more wear and tear and I’m sure I’d end up with more aches and pains in the usual areas (knees, feet, hips). Would I get bored during an event that involved doing one thing for 12-15 hours straight?? Dunno.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plt0PERQMK0/Td06_9XyrSI/AAAAAAAABMg/hmsvOGD0hkw/s1600/ironman-bikes.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213px&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-plt0PERQMK0/Td06_9XyrSI/AAAAAAAABMg/hmsvOGD0hkw/s320/ironman-bikes.jpg&quot; t8=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;320px&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Another idea I had was the Ironman. I’ve already done a Sprint Triathlon (about a hundred years ago) so I have SOME experience biking and swimming. The good thing about doing an Ironman is that I’d at least have some variety in my schedule. I wouldn’t have to be on my feet as much as if I trained for an Ultra, and from an overall fitness point of view, it would be good to round out the lower-body focused running &amp;amp; biking with the more upper-body focused swimming. On the negative side…I would have to spend quite a bit of money buying gear (bike &amp;amp; accessories, bike rack, wetsuit, etc). I also know that it would be a lot harder to coordinate my schedule around all of those different workouts (sometimes 2 or 3 a day). And swimming and biking are SO much more complicated in my mind than running. Living in downtown Vancouver, I’d probably have to drive somewhere with my bike in order to get some open road. Going to the pool is so annoying too, all that changing and drying off. Super complicated.&lt;br /&gt;
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I am still looking for more ideas, but right now an Ironman or Ultra-Marathon are the front-runners for the big 4-0. I am super interested in hearing more ideas or comments from you! What do you think??</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/8779742106428098844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/8779742106428098844' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8779742106428098844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8779742106428098844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2011/05/countdown-to-40.html' title='Countdown to 40'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-wkDi3Fm8z_Y/Td05G2xOyxI/AAAAAAAABMY/VNPzOBmV5Ts/s72-c/huldebord%25252040.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-8011074053783840023</id><published>2011-02-21T13:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T13:12:50.737-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Healthy Recipe:  Nicole&#39;s Winter Kale</title><content type='html'>Before I launch into the recipe I thought I&#39;d give you a list of some of the health benefits of Kale I found online:&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Lots of Vitamin A:&amp;nbsp; Very important for vision &amp;amp; the immune system &lt;br /&gt;
2. Lots of Vitamin C:&amp;nbsp; Also very important for immune system, cancer &amp;amp; other diseases prevention&lt;br /&gt;
3. Lots of Flavonoids:&amp;nbsp; Disease prevention&lt;br /&gt;
4. Lots of Glucosinolates:&amp;nbsp; Cancer prevention&lt;br /&gt;
5. Lots of Vitamin K:&amp;nbsp; Blood clotting, cancer &amp;amp; heart disease&amp;nbsp;prevention, bone health&lt;br /&gt;
6. Lots of Manganese:&amp;nbsp; Bone building&lt;br /&gt;
7. Lots of Apha-Linolenic Acid:&amp;nbsp; Reducing inflammation, disease prevention (esp. heart disease)&lt;br /&gt;
8. Lots of Fibre: Cancer prevention, improved heart health&lt;br /&gt;
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I am taking GREAT liberties with the name of this recipe because I cannot remember from whence it came or the proper name of it.&amp;nbsp; I know I found it on the internet.&amp;nbsp; If you can enlighten me please leave a comment here and I will certainly give proper credit to the originator of what will temporarily be known as &quot;Nicole&#39;s Winter Kale&quot;.&lt;br /&gt;
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Nicole&#39;s Winter Kale&lt;br /&gt;
Ingredients:&lt;br /&gt;
4 Tbsp olive oil&lt;br /&gt;
1 large onion, chopped into little pieces&lt;br /&gt;
4 or more cloves garlic (depending on how much you like garlic)&lt;br /&gt;
2 Tbsp Dijon mustard&lt;br /&gt;
8&amp;nbsp;tsp white sugar (feel free to substitute with honey or brown sugar)&lt;br /&gt;
2 Tbsp cider vinegar&lt;br /&gt;
3 cups chicken broth or veggie broth is fine too&lt;br /&gt;
2 bunches of stemmed, rinsed, &amp;amp; torn&amp;nbsp;Kale (=about 10 cups)&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 cup dried cranberries (you can substitute with any dried fruit really)&lt;br /&gt;
salt &amp;amp; pepper to taste&lt;br /&gt;
1/2 cup toasted sliced almonds &lt;br /&gt;
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Directions:&lt;br /&gt;
1. Heat olive oil in a large pot over medium heat&lt;br /&gt;
2. Stir in onion and garlic.&amp;nbsp; Cook &amp;amp; stir until onion turns transclucent (approx. 5 min)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HN7_GtwAWbk/TWLUBzhV9BI/AAAAAAAABMQ/AIQdvV_RlQg/s1600/onions.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;240&quot; j6=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HN7_GtwAWbk/TWLUBzhV9BI/AAAAAAAABMQ/AIQdvV_RlQg/s320/onions.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;3. Stir in mustard, sugar, vinegar, &amp;amp; chicken broth &amp;amp; bring to a boil.&lt;br /&gt;
4.&amp;nbsp;Stir in Kale, cover &amp;amp; cook 5 minutes or so.&lt;br /&gt;
5. Stir in cranberries &amp;amp; keep on boiling, uncovered, until liquid has reduced by half &amp;amp; cranberries have softened (about 15 min).&lt;br /&gt;
6. Season to taste&lt;br /&gt;
7. Sprinkle with sliced almonds &amp;amp; serve.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/8011074053783840023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/8011074053783840023' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8011074053783840023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8011074053783840023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2011/02/healthy-recipe-nicoles-winter-kale.html' title='Healthy Recipe:  Nicole&#39;s Winter Kale'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yL0kaCk_dbY/TWLTOnnQ_PI/AAAAAAAABMM/nu9oEdT_e2A/s72-c/Kale_1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-3035630604793129333</id><published>2011-01-20T12:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-20T12:57:25.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>My New Running Partner</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTiac6MyfZI/AAAAAAAABLc/PlAIdexUixM/s1600/photo2.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTiac6MyfZI/AAAAAAAABLc/PlAIdexUixM/s320/photo2.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Meet Raisin. We adopted her on April 14, 2010. Yes, I have been VERY neglectful of this blog, but I digress… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Raisin was found wandering in Whistler and turned in to the WAG (Whistler Animals Galore), which is the local shelter. Due to her persistent licking of any face that was in range she was quickly dubbed “Kisses”. With no tags or chips and nobody claiming her, Kisses became available for adoption….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTiegIoL3lI/AAAAAAAABMA/DcwRnEVDlSQ/s1600/raisin+nb.bmp&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTidx9vDKvI/AAAAAAAABL8/bI7wezn5SBc/s1600/photoe.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTidx9vDKvI/AAAAAAAABL8/bI7wezn5SBc/s320/photoe.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;One Friday afternoon, Ian and I stopped by the WAG on our weekly drive from Vancouver to Pemberton to see if there were any dogs that needed to be walked. The staff brought us back to meet the new pooch and off we went.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Ian was&amp;nbsp;IN LOVE&amp;nbsp;with ‘Kisses’ from the first second they met. She was so lovable and sweet and friendly with everyone .&amp;nbsp; I quickly fell for her too, and we&amp;nbsp;decided to take her home for a trial run. It had been over a year since we had to put our beloved Rottweiler, Freddie, down, and we were starting to think seriously about a new dog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTidtlXt5FI/AAAAAAAABL4/qIqptQWhw-g/s1600/photob.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTidtlXt5FI/AAAAAAAABL4/qIqptQWhw-g/s320/photob.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Raisin is mostly Husky, with some Pomeranian, Akita, and Basenji mixed in (according to her DNA test). This makes her IDEAL for distance running. Here’s a breakdown of how each of her contributing breed genes make her born to run:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTicdQnHrLI/AAAAAAAABLo/G_2n6pem03E/s1600/Siberian_husky.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;200&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTicdQnHrLI/AAAAAAAABLo/G_2n6pem03E/s200/Siberian_husky.jpg&quot; width=&quot;113&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Siberian Husky:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;According to Wikipedia:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;The dog of choice for the modern Iditarod is a mixed-breed husky bred for speed, tough feet, endurance, good attitude, and most importantly the desire to run. The long distance runners are typically 45-55lbs (which happens to be Raisin’s size!)….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;This race is approximately 1112 miles long, and takes over 3 weeks to complete. The VO2 max (aerobic capacity) of a typical Iditarod dog is about three times that of a human Olympic marathon runner!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;After a week in Pemberton and Vancouver, we decided to make it official, and we changed her name to Raisin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTidopFllLI/AAAAAAAABL0/Cvs1cjIpB9o/s1600/photo3.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTidopFllLI/AAAAAAAABL0/Cvs1cjIpB9o/s320/photo3.JPG&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;What a life this girl has! Every morning I drop her off across the street from our loft to spend the day at VIA Architecture with my good friend, Mel. She has been the ‘official’ office dog for about 6 months now. Ashley the Dog Walker picks her up at work and takes her to the dog park on Tuesdays and Wednesdays. Almost every weekend we go to our house in Pemberton (20 minutes north of Whistler) where she is free to frolic off leash in the deep snow and play with lots of other dogs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTiegIoL3lI/AAAAAAAABMA/DcwRnEVDlSQ/s1600/raisin+nb.bmp&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; s5=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTiegIoL3lI/AAAAAAAABMA/DcwRnEVDlSQ/s320/raisin+nb.bmp&quot; width=&quot;240&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Raisin LOVES to run with us. She is pretty good at staying on one side and keeping pace, although she does tend to pull a little at the beginning. I find that I run a little faster when she’s with me and the time flies by quicker than when I’m alone. We usually run at night, and she is always outfitted with a headlamp around her neck and one or two flashing lights for extra safety.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;I never thought running with a dog would be so much fun, and having a dog that I could run with was never a high priority. But now that I have my new little Buddy, I find it hard not to run without her!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;The longest run I’ve taken Raisin on was 8 miles, which she completed with ease. We usually stop for sips out of puddles (her not me), and so far she has never shown any desire to stop or slow down. I’m curious to see what she’s capable of with some training….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;If you&#39;re interested in keeping track of Raisin&#39;s antics, you can follow her on Twitter at:&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/raisinisadog&quot;&gt;http://twitter.com/raisinisadog&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/3035630604793129333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/3035630604793129333' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/3035630604793129333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/3035630604793129333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-new-running-partner.html' title='My New Running Partner'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TTiac6MyfZI/AAAAAAAABLc/PlAIdexUixM/s72-c/photo2.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-4189239160597121514</id><published>2010-07-28T15:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-28T15:56:58.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Race Report:  Sea Cavalcade Mile</title><content type='html'>My mom and I had to wake up at the un-Godly hour of 6am on a Saturday to take the ferry to Gibsons for this race. I was slightly worried it wouldn&#39;t be worth the hassle, but I had a feeling it would be fun.&lt;br /&gt;
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I have only ever done one other one mile event and it was more of a fun run than a race. It was the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.runningbebe.com/2008/06/victoria-marathon-training-week-2.html&quot;&gt;Chip&#39;s Not Dead Yet Mile&lt;/a&gt;, and it was an uphill climb with themed waves, such as clowns, brides, underwear, superheroes...I don&#39;t even know what my time was. I was dressed up as a bride.&lt;br /&gt;
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We arrived in the little town of Gibsons and had a look around before heading to the start area. As the start time drew nearer, it was apparent this was going to be a very small race. There were only about 10 or 15 adults gathering around the start line and about as many little kids. I guess a mile is a reasonable distance if you&#39;re eight. &lt;br /&gt;
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A few seconds before the gun, a group of fighter jets flew overhead in configuration just for us. Actually, there was a big parade planned right behind the race, so it was probably for the crowds that were gathered waiting for the main event.&lt;br /&gt;
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Soon we were off and within a few strides a 12 or 14 year old girl tumbled and rolled in front of me. I had to swerve to avoid her. She hopped right back up and seemed ok, so with a few concerned glances backward, everyone kept going.&lt;br /&gt;
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Really early on I felt a tiredness in my upper arms, which I didn&#39;t expect. There was a bit of a hill the first 400m, which was also bothersome. I glanced at my Garmin and my pace was about 6:56/mile, so I slowed down a tiny bit. I didn&#39;t want to run out of gas!&lt;br /&gt;
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Every 400m there was a big, yellow sign (400m, 800m, etc) which was handy. I checked my pace a few times, and then when the course changed to decidedly downhill I sped up and tried to catch another female runner who was about 10 yards in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;
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The last 100m or so I really gave &#39;er and smoked the woman I was tailing. As I crossed the line I glanced at the clock and it said 7:05, but my official time was 7:12. That was good enough to win my age group (2nd was also last place).&lt;br /&gt;
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The crowd support was excellent for such a tiny race in a tiny town. I&#39;d recommend this race and would love to see a larger turnout in the future!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/4189239160597121514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/4189239160597121514' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/4189239160597121514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/4189239160597121514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2010/07/race-report-sea-cavalcade-mile.html' title='Race Report:  Sea Cavalcade Mile'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TFC1TxjuUcI/AAAAAAAABJs/l85OoEAYnDQ/s72-c/me.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-5462092096860533387</id><published>2010-07-21T13:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T13:09:11.971-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Race Report:  Run for Central Park</title><content type='html'>The days preceeding this trip I deliberately avoided looking at the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.theweathernetwork.com/weather/usny0996&quot;&gt;weather forecast for New York&lt;/a&gt;. I had a feeling it might be H-O-T and didn&#39;t want to get psyched out. There&#39;s not a lot a person can do to acclimatize a week before an event, so there wasn&#39;t any point in freaking out about it.&lt;br /&gt;
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I awoke at 6am in my frigidly air-conditioned room at the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www1.hilton.com/en_US/hi/hotel/NYCTSHF-Hilton-Times-Square-New-York/index.do&quot;&gt;Times Square Hilton&lt;/a&gt; and got myself together for the race. I quickly chugged two big glasses of water and headed downstairs to the breakfast buffet.&lt;br /&gt;
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There was a really nice spread laid out of sausages, bacon, three varieties of scrambled eggs, fruit, juices, etc....but common sense and experience told me to stick to a toasted bagel with a little bit of egg on the side.&amp;nbsp; I also had my customary one cup of coffee, even though my tiredness quotient called for at least three.&lt;br /&gt;
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Once I felt adequately fueled I headed outside into the warmness and hailed a taxi. There was almost no traffic, so within a few minutes I jumped out of the&amp;nbsp;cab and made my way into the park.&lt;br /&gt;
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By now there were lots of other chumps like me (over 5,000 as it turns out) shlepping their way along the winding paths of &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.centralpark.com/&quot;&gt;Central Park&lt;/a&gt;. Some wore their newly acquired race T-shirts. Many carried backpacks and water bottles. As usual, the runnners represented many different ages, sizes, colours, and persuasions.&lt;br /&gt;
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As I got closer to the starting area, which was near the Bandshell, the crowds became thicker and I started to overhear snippets of familiar banter. Talk of PR&#39;s, hydration, run-walk strategy, and IT band syndrome faded in and out in the background as I weaved through the crowds taking pictures along the way.&lt;br /&gt;
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About 45 minutes after I arrived, it was time to find my corral (based on my supposed 8:08/mile expected pace, HAHA). I tried to stand in the shade for as long as possible, but I finally had to bite the bullet and go stand under the sun&#39;s relentless gaze. Within a couple of minutes I noticed beads of sweat forming on the bald heads of middle aged men around me. &lt;br /&gt;
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The anthem was sung way off in the distance at the start line, a gun was fired, and we were off. I started my &lt;a href=&quot;http://www8.garmin.com/ces/forerunner/index.html&quot;&gt;Garmin &lt;/a&gt;and decided not to look at it again until the end of the race. After all, there was a heat advisory in effect and the temperature at 9am was already 28C (82F) I was not intent on breaking any records. I just wanted to run as much as I could and make it to the finish without puking or passing out.&lt;br /&gt;
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The first couple of miles I was buoyed by the energy around me and still relatively cool, and ran&amp;nbsp;at about 9:00/mile pace without killing myself too much.&amp;nbsp; After a while I started to get really warm and decided to take lots of walk breaks during the third mile. Throughout the race at every water stop I would drink a cup of water and pour another cup on my head. The cooling effect was great and it lasted for about a half a mile each time. &lt;br /&gt;
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After taking a pretty relaxed 12:00 to run/walk mile three, I decided to pick up the pace for mile four. I started to tire with about 300m to go, but the crowds were much heavier by then and I didn&#39;t want to humiliate myself by slowing or stopping in front of all those people, so I dug in. There was an uphill climb, lots and lots of cheering, and then a corner. After the corner things flattened out and I sprinted to the finish.&lt;br /&gt;
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My final time was 39:42, which is probably a PR because I have only run one other 4 mile race and it was before I was really a runner and I am sure it was slower.&lt;br /&gt;
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The &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nyrr.org/races/2010/r0717x00.asp&quot;&gt;Run for Central Park&lt;/a&gt; supports the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.centralparknyc.org/&quot;&gt;Central Park Conservancy&lt;/a&gt;. All awards for the race are eco-friendly, and flowers are planted throughout the park for all race winners, which is a really nice touch.&amp;nbsp; The race&amp;nbsp;is super well organized, the crowd support is fantastic, and the location is varied and scenic. The hot weather was compensated for a bit by the shade of the park&#39;s big trees and the frequent water stops and spray stations. I highly recommmend this event and would be happy to do it again.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Here are&amp;nbsp;the&amp;nbsp;bullet points&amp;nbsp;included in the memo, entitled &lt;em&gt;Tips for Running a Race in Warm Conditions&lt;/em&gt;,&amp;nbsp;handed out by the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nyrr.org/&quot;&gt;New York Road Runners&lt;/a&gt; at the package pickup:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.marathonguide.com/training/coachmindy/heat.cfm&quot;&gt;Respect Your Limits&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.irunfar.com/2009/02/heat-acclimation.html&quot;&gt;Acclimate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://running.about.com/od/hotweatherrunning/tp/Tips-for-Running-in-Heat.htm&quot;&gt;Know the Signs of Heat Problems&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://running.about.com/od/nutritionandhydration/a/hydration101.htm&quot;&gt;Drink Enough&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.sciencedaily.com/releases/2008/01/080109195002.htm&quot;&gt;Don&#39;t Drink Too Much&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.gregcollett.com/Articles/ThePreRaceMeal.htm&quot;&gt;Eat a Good Pre-Race Meal a Few Hours Before the&lt;/a&gt; Run&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.runtheplanet.com/trainingracing/nutrition/salt.asp&quot;&gt;Consume Salt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.active.com/running/Articles/Running_in_the_Sun__Tips_for_Protecting_Your_Skin.htm&quot;&gt;Protect Yourself from the Sun&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.rice.edu/~jenky/sports/dehydration.html&quot;&gt;Check Your Meds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.runnersworld.com/article/0,7120,s6-240-320--6187-0,00.html&quot;&gt;Wear Synthetic Fabrics&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://running.about.com/od/racetraining/ht/waterstops.htm&quot;&gt;Use Water Along the Course (Cups, Spray Stations) to Cool Yourself During Races&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/5462092096860533387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/5462092096860533387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/5462092096860533387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/5462092096860533387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2010/07/race-report-run-for-central-park.html' title='Race Report:  Run for Central Park'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TEdTZWz2oGI/AAAAAAAABJo/tqP7xSGLIqc/s72-c/photo8.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-3708621143002167059</id><published>2010-07-04T22:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T22:24:41.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rave Run:  Stanley Park Seawall</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://vancouver.ca/parks/parks/stanley/&quot;&gt;Stanley Park&lt;/a&gt; is one of the best things about living in &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vancouver&quot;&gt;Vancouver&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s approximately 1000 acres (compared to New York&#39;s &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.centralpark.com/&quot;&gt;Central Park&lt;/a&gt; at 800) - and takes up about half of the downtown peninsula.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m lucky enough to live in Vancouver&#39;s TINY downtown core, which means Stanley Park is running distance from my house. Its also running distance from lots of hotels, so if you&#39;re here from out of town you should totally check it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Below is my 8 mile running route. &amp;nbsp;The little diagonal line going from the forested area across the little inlet is the &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lions_Gate_Bridge&quot;&gt;Lions Gate Bridge&lt;/a&gt;. &amp;nbsp;You&#39;ll see a photograph of it below. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S-RqTiOysMI/AAAAAAAABHI/o_U19D86y_8/s1600/Map+Stanley.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;293&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S-RqTiOysMI/AAAAAAAABHI/o_U19D86y_8/s320/Map+Stanley.jpg&quot; tt=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Route Map (8 miles / 13km)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;The seawall around Stanley Park can get rather crowded on warm, sunny weekends. &amp;nbsp;Weeknights are much more quiet. &amp;nbsp;It&#39;s important to note, that bikes are supposed to stay on one (clearly marked) side of the path while pedestrians are supposed to stay on their side. &amp;nbsp;If everyone sticks to the rules we&#39;ll all get along just fine. &amp;nbsp;Sadly, many a tourist seem to be caught unawares of our local customs, which can lead to unfortunate mishaps.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S-RwiSJKS2I/AAAAAAAABHY/5QsifDvoztU/s1600/clip_image601.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S-RwiSJKS2I/AAAAAAAABHY/5QsifDvoztU/s400/clip_image601.jpg&quot; tt=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Fellow Runners on the Seawall at &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coal_Harbour&quot;&gt;Coal Harbour&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;There are lots of monuments and viewpoints along the way, a few of which are pictured, below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFlwU0kCBI/AAAAAAAABJA/DLIDzVGzV_Y/s1600/IMG_0900.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFlwU0kCBI/AAAAAAAABJA/DLIDzVGzV_Y/s400/IMG_0900.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Statue of&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Harry_Jerome&quot;&gt;Harry Jerome&lt;/a&gt;, who competed for Canada in&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;three&amp;nbsp;Olympic Games, and set seven world records&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;including the 100m in 10.2, 10.1, and finally 10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;seconds in 1960&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFmp2YeIEI/AAAAAAAABJE/yLqezwOukHU/s1600/IMG_0903.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFmp2YeIEI/AAAAAAAABJE/yLqezwOukHU/s400/IMG_0903.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/9_O&#39;Clock_Gun&quot;&gt;Nine O&#39;Clock Gun&lt;/a&gt;, which is a 12-pound&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;muzzle-loaded Naval cannon,&amp;nbsp;has been&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;declaring&amp;nbsp;the time of day for over 100 years&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFnhvW03RI/AAAAAAAABJI/97UZxRFqFsE/s1600/IMG_0907.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFnhvW03RI/AAAAAAAABJI/97UZxRFqFsE/s400/IMG_0907.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Here&#39;s the &quot;Girl in Wetsuit&quot; statue (1972), which&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;you&amp;nbsp;can get a better look at &lt;a href=&quot;http://community.vh1classic.com/Photo/girl-in-wetsuit/052FBFFFF000C5EAE00070004B8BB&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It was&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;commissioned by the city as a modern take on&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;the &quot;&lt;a href=&quot;http://kingpolitics.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-stuff-switching-phones-bernannke.html&quot;&gt;Little&amp;nbsp;Mermaid&lt;/a&gt;&quot; in&amp;nbsp;Copenhagen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFgXEWVbWI/AAAAAAAABI4/lFJJo7SB-UQ/s1600/IMG_0909.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFgXEWVbWI/AAAAAAAABI4/lFJJo7SB-UQ/s400/IMG_0909.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Replica fibreglass figurehead from the &lt;a href=&quot;http://draft.blogger.com/goog_1961323495&quot;&gt;SS Empress&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://cruiselinehistory.com/?p=111&quot;&gt;of&amp;nbsp;Japan&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;which sailed between Vancouver and Asia&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;from 1891-1922. &amp;nbsp;The original wooden figurehead&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;can be found at the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.vancouvermaritimemuseum.com/&quot;&gt;Vancouver&amp;nbsp;Maritime&amp;nbsp;Museum&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFgZh7-5XI/AAAAAAAABI8/3OzB4gEZ4Tw/s1600/IMG_0910.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFgZh7-5XI/AAAAAAAABI8/3OzB4gEZ4Tw/s400/IMG_0910.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The Lions Gate Bridge looming in the distance,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;with the&amp;nbsp;North Shore beyond&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFgQqVFdzI/AAAAAAAABIw/Rn43xHKCyXE/s1600/IMG_0928.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFgQqVFdzI/AAAAAAAABIw/Rn43xHKCyXE/s400/IMG_0928.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The far side (north side) of Stanley Park, between the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Lions&amp;nbsp;Gate&amp;nbsp;Bridge &amp;amp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/English_Bay_(Vancouver)&quot;&gt;English Bay&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFgUuCf6pI/AAAAAAAABI0/40GCZ-P3Rhg/s1600/IMG_0936.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TDFgUuCf6pI/AAAAAAAABI0/40GCZ-P3Rhg/s400/IMG_0936.jpg&quot; width=&quot;300&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1024461936&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_1024461937&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;The beach at &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/English_Bay_(Vancouver)&quot;&gt;English Bay&lt;/a&gt;, which is visible as the&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;seawall exits Stanley Park.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_114898700&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id=&quot;goog_114898701&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;This is a great route for the natural scenery, cultural sites, and great people watching. &amp;nbsp;Its not uncommon to spot &lt;a href=&quot;http://web.uvic.ca/~icor/viwilds/iw-heron.html&quot;&gt;Herons&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.vanaqua.org/education/aquafacts/harbourseals.html&quot;&gt;Harbour Seals &lt;/a&gt;along the way too, which is an added bonus. &amp;nbsp;There are a few drinking fountains along the way, though not as many as you might expect - so its a good idea to bring water. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/3708621143002167059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/3708621143002167059' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/3708621143002167059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/3708621143002167059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2010/07/rave-run-stanley-park-seawall.html' title='Rave Run:  Stanley Park Seawall'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S-RqTiOysMI/AAAAAAAABHI/o_U19D86y_8/s72-c/Map+Stanley.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-5087147378253196446</id><published>2010-04-26T17:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T15:20:33.471-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Strength Training without a Gym</title><content type='html'>A few weeks ago I showed up at my gym only to find, much to my annoyment, that it was closed due to a holiday.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Not wanting to miss a workout so early in my &quot;HAL HIGDON&#39;S HALF-MARATHON TRAINING PROGRAM&quot;, I decided to go home and improvise.&lt;br /&gt;
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There were a few exercises I knew I could do without any equipment off the top of my head, such as push-ups &amp;amp; crunches.&amp;nbsp; I also had hip &amp;amp; glute exercises my chiropractor had given me.&amp;nbsp; For more, however, I turned to YouTube.&lt;br /&gt;
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Off the Top of My Head:&lt;br /&gt;
1. Push-Ups&lt;br /&gt;
2. Crunches&lt;br /&gt;
3.&amp;nbsp;Burpees&lt;br /&gt;
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From the Chiropractor:&lt;br /&gt;
4. Hip Circles &lt;br /&gt;
5. Clams &lt;br /&gt;
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From YouTube:&lt;br /&gt;
6. Static Lunges&lt;br /&gt;
7. Plank&lt;br /&gt;
8. Squats&lt;br /&gt;
9. Chair Dips&lt;br /&gt;
10. Deck Squats with Jump&lt;br /&gt;
11.&amp;nbsp;Supermans&lt;br /&gt;
12. Hip Bridges&lt;br /&gt;
13. Calf Raises&lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;ll post videos of each of these exercises soon....</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/5087147378253196446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/5087147378253196446' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/5087147378253196446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/5087147378253196446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2010/04/strenght-training-without-gym.html' title='Strength Training without a Gym'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-800022697901745169</id><published>2010-03-22T16:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T16:12:56.395-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Track Review 1:   Brockton Oval</title><content type='html'>I&#39;m starting my comprehensive Vancouver running track review with &lt;a href=&quot;http://vancouver.ca/parks/parks/stanley/sports.htm&quot;&gt;Brockton Oval&lt;/a&gt; because it&#39;s my favourite.&amp;nbsp; I love going there on summer evenings after work, when it doesn&#39;t get dark until late.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S6f32ueKLLI/AAAAAAAABGI/SjygR2XLXaQ/s1600-h/Brockton%20Oval%20small.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;300&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S6f32ueKLLI/AAAAAAAABGI/SjygR2XLXaQ/s400/Brockton%2520Oval%2520small.jpg&quot; vt=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;It&#39;s&amp;nbsp;a crappy&amp;nbsp;old track in a beautiful setting, just steps away from &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Coal_Harbour&quot;&gt;Coal Harbour&lt;/a&gt; and the Seawall.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.westcoastair.com/&quot;&gt;Float planes&lt;/a&gt; coming and going from the harbour frequently pass by overhead.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s a nice distraction when you&#39;re pumping out 800s.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S6f2CVeGHYI/AAAAAAAABF4/h1CdZRyB8JA/s1600-h/663089097_abfb7adc7c.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;400&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S6f2CVeGHYI/AAAAAAAABF4/h1CdZRyB8JA/s400/663089097_abfb7adc7c.jpg&quot; vt=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;332&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Brockton Oval is a dirt track with a grass playing field in the centre.&amp;nbsp; There are decent washrooms and a drinking fountain on site.&amp;nbsp; Unfortunately there is no lighting provided, so please take care after dark - you never know what kind of creeps are lurking in the bushes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Here&#39;s an aerial photo&amp;nbsp;showing where Brockton Oval is in &lt;a href=&quot;http://vancouver.ca/parks/parks/stanley/&quot;&gt;Stanley Park&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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You can either drive and pay $1 or $2 for parking, or take a &lt;a href=&quot;http://tripplanning.translink.ca/hiwire?.a=iTripPlanning&amp;amp;.s={$SID}&quot;&gt;bus&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; You can also ride your bike or walk if you&#39;re feeling ambitious (or live close by). &amp;nbsp;Here&#39;s a map showing where Stanley Park is related to downtown:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S6f1usH5VVI/AAAAAAAABFw/uHdZJjBEPWQ/s1600-h/vancouver_stanleypark.gif&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;350&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S6f1usH5VVI/AAAAAAAABFw/uHdZJjBEPWQ/s400/vancouver_stanleypark.gif&quot; vt=&quot;true&quot; width=&quot;400&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;The most people I&#39;ve ever seen on the track at one time, besides me, is two.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes there will be a team playing football or rugby on the field, which is nice for added security.&amp;nbsp; The parking is also super close, so that&#39;s good for security too.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/800022697901745169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/800022697901745169' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/800022697901745169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/800022697901745169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2010/03/track-review-1-brockton-oval.html' title='Track Review 1:   Brockton Oval'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S6f32ueKLLI/AAAAAAAABGI/SjygR2XLXaQ/s72-c/Brockton%2520Oval%2520small.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-6065075781259181027</id><published>2010-01-08T15:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-08T15:29:22.497-08:00</updated><title type='text'>2009 in Review</title><content type='html'>Here are some interesting figures I pulled from my &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.buckeyeoutdoors.com/cgi-bin/training/traininglog&quot;&gt;Buckeye Outdoors Training Log&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; Despite being SO determined to make this my fastest, biggest, brightest running year so far - I actually didn&#39;t put up very big numbers compared to 2008.&amp;nbsp; I can blame a lot of that on my injury, however, because my last run of the year was in the first week of November.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2008&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Number of Runs:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; 158&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 165 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Average Time:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 00:55:20&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;01:02:46 &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Total Time:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 107:55:04&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 170:31:11&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Avgerage Pace:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 10:13 min/mile&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 11:00 min/mile&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Avg. Distance:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5.6 Miles&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 5.7 miles&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;strong&gt;Total Distance:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 878.1 Miles&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;929.0 miles&lt;br /&gt;
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Hopefully I will see a improvments this year in average pace, distance, and total mileage!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/6065075781259181027/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/6065075781259181027' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/6065075781259181027'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/6065075781259181027'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2010/01/2009-in-review.html' title='2009 in Review'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-1480061132597180016</id><published>2010-01-07T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T16:44:24.024-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Case of the Mystery Pain:  Part II</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the cliffhanger.&amp;nbsp; I wrote the last posting with every intention of coming back a day or two later and filling you all in on what happened to my leg.&amp;nbsp; But every time I sat down to compose something the explanation came out sounding so convoluted and confusing I just kept putting it off.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I&#39;m going to try to make this as simple as possible, and I&#39;m probably going to leave some things out.&amp;nbsp; There&#39;s also a good chance that I&#39;ve misunderstood or misinterpreted all or some of the diagnoses I&#39;ve been given over the last couple of months.&amp;nbsp; Having said that, I will do my best.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;First Chiro Appointment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
When I showed up for my first chiro appointment last November, one of the first comments she had after looking me over was that my right hip was low compared to the left.&amp;nbsp; She also found out, by poking around my muscles, that my left glute and hip area were EXTREMELY sensitive compared to the left side.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Treating the Pain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Over the ensuing weeks my massage therapist and chirpractor used a combination of&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;adjustments, massage, pressure points, and exercises I was to do at home to treat the leg pain.&amp;nbsp; They also started&amp;nbsp;applying Electrical Stimulation Therapy to the shin area, which&amp;nbsp;is supposed to encourage the body&#39;s natural healing systems by sending safe, low frequency electrical pulses to the affected area, causing the muscle to contract and increasing temperature and blood flow.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;An Explanation!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
After a few weeks I started to feel so good I decided to start to run with a dog I was walking.&amp;nbsp;I only ran slowly for about 90 seconds, but&amp;nbsp;the next day my shin&amp;nbsp;hurt BAD.&amp;nbsp; It ached for days afterwards.&amp;nbsp; When I reported this to the chiro, she decided to send me for an x-ray to see if there was a stress fracture.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S0Z_avFxavI/AAAAAAAAA9o/G0ivv94KFzY/s1600-h/F1.large.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; ps=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S0Z_avFxavI/AAAAAAAAA9o/G0ivv94KFzY/s640/F1.large.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;(This is not MY x-ray, but merely an example)&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;A few days later, her suspicion was confirmed.&amp;nbsp; About a month after the initial pain started on that fateful October&amp;nbsp;run, I finally got confirmation of a tibial stress fracture.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&#39;m a Gimp?!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Around the same time, both practitioners came to the conclusion that my left leg is a little bit longer than the right. The chiropractor felt that this would explain why the left leg suffered the fracture, since the left leg was bearing more of the stress from running than the right.&amp;nbsp; For this she recommended an orthotic which would be slightly higher on the right side to try and make up for the leg length difference.&amp;nbsp; To be honest I was a bit skeptical of this conclusion, since nobody had ever suggested this to me before.&amp;nbsp; I decided to trust their advice, however, and went with the orthos.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What I&#39;ve Been Doing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;I&#39;ve been wearing the orthotics for about a week without any major complaints and&amp;nbsp;I&#39;ve continued with the massage and chiropractic therapies, although the frequency of visits has gone way down.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve also been trying to keep up my leg strength with weight training, my cardio strength with swimming and spinning, and have been stretching lots to work on my overall flexibility.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;I also got the green light to ski over the holidays and&amp;nbsp;took to the slopes&amp;nbsp;4 times at Whistler.&amp;nbsp; Nothing crazy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What&#39;s Next?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Today I had my follow up x-ray and at tonight&#39;s chiro appointment I should find out if the bone has healed.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully it has and I can get back to running (and blogging more often)!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/1480061132597180016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/1480061132597180016' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/1480061132597180016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/1480061132597180016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2010/01/case-of-mystery-pain-part-ii.html' title='The Case of the Mystery Pain:  Part II'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/S0Z_avFxavI/AAAAAAAAA9o/G0ivv94KFzY/s72-c/F1.large.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-5441031505202659138</id><published>2009-12-07T12:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T12:49:44.535-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Case of the Mystery Pain:  Part I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sx1o6Lrh4NI/AAAAAAAAA9c/odHrUiB9t9Q/s1600-h/Mystery%2520LOGO.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; er=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sx1o6Lrh4NI/AAAAAAAAA9c/odHrUiB9t9Q/s200/Mystery%2520LOGO.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;On October 24th I went out for a 7 mile speed workout.&amp;nbsp; &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.runningbebe.com/2009/10/new-experiences.html&quot;&gt;It was my third run after having taken a week off with acute bronchitis&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; The first two runs had been easy and uneventful.&amp;nbsp; During the run, at around mile 5 I felt a sudden and surprising pain in my left leg.&amp;nbsp; The weird thing was, I couldn&#39;t tell you where the pain was centered.&amp;nbsp; It was sort of global.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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Naturally, I ran through the pain, very pleased with myself for completing my workout in my goal time.&amp;nbsp; Then I walked home and laid down on the floor in agony.&amp;nbsp; For the next few days the pain did not improve.&amp;nbsp; It was worse when I took a step on the left side, but it never went away.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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I saw the doctor on the first day I could get an appointment, which was Oct.27th.&amp;nbsp; The first question I asked was, did I need an x-ray to rule out a stress fracture.&amp;nbsp; But because I couldn&#39;t precisely locate the epicenter of the problem, the doctor diagnosed me with &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.byregion.net/articles-healers/Fascia.html&quot;&gt;&#39;fascial pain&#39;&lt;/a&gt;, gave me a prescription for some strong anti-inflammatories, and told me to walk when it felt fine to walk, and run when it felt fine to run.&amp;nbsp; She said I would not do any damage by running on the sore leg.&lt;br /&gt;
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Two days later we jetted to &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.runningbebe.com/2009/10/running-bebe-takes-manhattan-day-1.html&quot;&gt;New York City&lt;/a&gt; where we walked about 3-5 miles a day and where I managed a 6 mile run.&amp;nbsp; It was painful, but not unbearable until the last mile or so..&amp;nbsp; Every evening after walking all day my leg killed me.&amp;nbsp; But every morning it felt fine, so I figured it wasn&#39;t getting worse.&lt;br /&gt;
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I went back to the doctor on Nov. 6th and reported the pain had not gone away as expected.&amp;nbsp; I also let her know that my hip seemed to be the worst area now.&amp;nbsp; At that she sent me to a &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.vitalityclinic.ca/team&quot;&gt;chiropractor&lt;/a&gt;, suspecting my hip might be out of alignment causing issues all the way down the leg.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;To be continued....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400867989543375570&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 267px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvO80kuC0tI/AAAAAAAAA7M/qbvF412dwao/s400/1.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Ian sipping coffee with &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Trinity_Church_(New_York_City)&quot;&gt;Trinity Church &lt;/a&gt;in the distance behind him&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;It was a perfect day for aimless meandering through the streets - not too hot, not too cold, and not raining.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400866102155458978&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvO7GtpsuaI/AAAAAAAAA6s/lhehaaAcfyU/s400/3.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt; &lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nyse.com/&quot;&gt;New York Stock Exchange&lt;/a&gt;

&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400865851640471522&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvO64IaRX-I/AAAAAAAAA6k/_vTOVMjSTdk/s400/2.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;Me on the steps of &lt;span style=&quot;color:#810081;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Federal Hall , &lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color:#000000;&quot;&gt;which was the original capitol of the United States


&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400866460256062866&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvO7bjriTZI/AAAAAAAAA60/79CJXIZV6G0/s400/1NYC+002.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; Back at our room we were treated to quite a show, as the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ussnewyork.com/&quot;&gt;USS New York &lt;/a&gt;docked right in front of our hotel (picture above taken from our room!).  Apparently part of the hull is made from steel salvaged at Ground Zero.

Being our last day I thought it was important to get some shots of our room, which was AWESOME.  This images don&#39;t do the hotel justice, but they&#39;re better than nothing.


&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400866981755148050&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvO756am1xI/AAAAAAAAA68/oD1boCmMjDk/s400/NYC+039.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt; &lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;Fabulous walk-in shower&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400867628912736226&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvO8flQ_9-I/AAAAAAAAA7E/XPSvBq1QvWc/s400/NYC+043.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;View from the lounge area into the bedroom beyond&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;We had a great time in New York, and we highly recommend the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.ink48.com/&quot;&gt;Ink48 Hotel&lt;/a&gt;.  The service is amazing, the rooms are well-appointed, and since the hotel only opened in October - everything is shiny and new!&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/4862381781114995806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/4862381781114995806' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/4862381781114995806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/4862381781114995806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/11/running-bebe-takes-manhattan-day-5.html' title='Running Bébé Takes Manhattan: Day 5'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvO80kuC0tI/AAAAAAAAA7M/qbvF412dwao/s72-c/1.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-5598582573414642454</id><published>2009-11-04T20:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T21:37:15.236-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Bébé Takes Manhattan: Day 4</title><content type='html'>Today we had a lot of fun exploring the modern galleries at the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.metmuseum.org/&quot;&gt;Metropolitan Museum of Art &lt;/a&gt;in the Upper East Side. We LOVE modern art. We also saw the important Vermeer exhibit, including the famous painting of &quot;The Milkmaid&quot;:


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&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;To be honest I&#39;m not really one for Dutch masters. This stuff is way more fun if you ask me:
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&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;As usual I was obsessed with finding funny shots at the museum, like this one I took of Ian - which was not staged. He had no idea until he saw this picture.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;
 &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvJWg19-t2I/AAAAAAAAA5k/8uhQl-at4gg/s1600-h/3NYC+008.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400474025413490530&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvJWg19-t2I/AAAAAAAAA5k/8uhQl-at4gg/s400/3NYC+008.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; The painting, &quot;Mark&quot; by Chuck Close ca. 1978-79

&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvJWRdud6XI/AAAAAAAAA5c/T_HL__nqp28/s1600-h/2NYC+006.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400473761207937394&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvJWRdud6XI/AAAAAAAAA5c/T_HL__nqp28/s400/2NYC+006.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me admiring Jackson Pollock&#39;s &quot;Autumn Rhythm (Number 30)&quot;, ca.1950
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&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400480470158343490&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvJcX-g4_UI/AAAAAAAAA6E/bt-BvA9YdyI/s400/7NYC+034.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;The Mall &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;After fun at the Museum, we cut back to the West Side across the park. After some pleading on my part, Ian agreed to take a rowboat out on the Lake, something we never got around to the 2 years we lived in the city...&lt;/div&gt;

&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5400481738190898434&quot; style=&quot;DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvJdhyTaRQI/AAAAAAAAA6U/kY8-mh_Xwf0/s400/NYC+030.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; /&gt;
&lt;p align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;There&#39;s a video of me rowing &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lV67_4WBidE&quot;&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;and one of Ian rowing &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XDCpQnk4tic&quot;&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.
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&lt;p align=&quot;left&quot;&gt;A good day all around.&lt;/p&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/5598582573414642454/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/5598582573414642454' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/5598582573414642454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/5598582573414642454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/11/running-bebe-takes-manhattan-day-4.html' title='Running Bébé Takes Manhattan: Day 4'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SvJgrsfcYdI/AAAAAAAAA6c/TlEmg0DzrtI/s72-c/Large%2520Milkmaid.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-6826304859948916460</id><published>2009-11-02T18:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T18:04:57.458-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Running Bébé Takes Manhattan: Days 2 &amp; 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;Day 2:&amp;nbsp; Halloween&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Halloween night in New York City we were, literally, the only people NOT dressed up in costumes.&amp;nbsp; Check out this group on the subway platform at 50th Street:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;They were good sports, they even struck a pose&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Naive as we were, we thought it would be easy to take the subway down to the East Village, where we were meeting our friends for dinner.&amp;nbsp; When we exited the train at West 4th, this is what we encountered:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;We were stuck in that crowd for a good 20 minutes, and then I realized we actually needt to TRANSFER, not exit.&amp;nbsp; So we had to go BACK through that mess (against the crowd)!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;u&gt;Day 3:&amp;nbsp; The New York Marathon&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I got up pretty early to meet my friend (&lt;a href=&quot;http://somewherethereisjeannie.wordpress.com/&quot;&gt;Fellow Runner, Jeannie&lt;/a&gt;) in Queens at Mile 14.&amp;nbsp; I got a HUGE thrill when I saw the lead women run by, especially my all-time-favourite runner, &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.paularadcliffe.com/&quot;&gt;Paula Radcliffe&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; She looked great!&amp;nbsp; And tough!&amp;nbsp; Click &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xviUhjdyOaw&quot;&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; for the video!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Later on we headed into Manhattan, and managed to see the elite men run down off the &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Queensboro_Bridge&quot;&gt;59th Street Bridge onto 1st Avenue&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; There was a lot of loud cheering going on there, and the runners were eating it up!&lt;br /&gt;
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Next stop was Mile 26 on Central Park South.&amp;nbsp; The marathon was slower than I expected, so we were actually able to see the lead women AGAIN!&amp;nbsp; Paula had dropped back and she really looked like she was hurting.&amp;nbsp; Her face was the giveaway.&amp;nbsp; I cheered &quot;GO PAULA&quot; as loud as I could, hope it helped.&lt;br /&gt;
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Next, we got to see the lead men, &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Meb_Keflezighi&quot;&gt;Meb Keflezighi&lt;/a&gt; was way out in front haulin&#39; ass!&amp;nbsp; He looked quite relaxed and confident too!&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Amserican runner, &lt;a href=&quot;http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Ryan_Hall_(runner)&quot;&gt;Ryan Hall&lt;/a&gt; didn&#39;t look like he was lovin&#39; life the last 1/2 mile&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;We had a very full day today in New York.&amp;nbsp; I tried to log my miles walked on the Garmin, but I kept forgetting to turn it on and off and then it would sort of go to sleep on me.&amp;nbsp; I want to say I probably walked about 4 or 5 miles.&amp;nbsp; My feet are telling me that it was at least that.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Late this afternoon I headed back to hotel to meet Ian for a run.&amp;nbsp; There was a little map&amp;nbsp;in our room&amp;nbsp;showing a 2, 4, and 6 mile running route along the Hudson River on a path.&amp;nbsp; We headed out hoping to do the 6 miles, with a few walk breaks.&amp;nbsp; I&#39;ve been having leg issues so I wanted to be conservative.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;The leg hurt right away when I started to run - mostly around the hip.&amp;nbsp; After a few minutes it didn&#39;t feel too bad.&amp;nbsp; We ran 1 mile, took a little walk / stretch break, then started running again.&amp;nbsp; Last 2 miles we ran without a break.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;It was breezy and cool.&amp;nbsp; I was happy to have the arm warmers.&amp;nbsp; We saw quite a few runners - and most of them were super fast. Not sure what that&#39;s all about.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Celebrity sightings:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; 1&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;I walked right past Kathleen Turner on W.70th &amp;amp; Broadway.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;That&#39;s pretty remarkable when you think of it. Ok, truth be told, I had to take some rest days after the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.runningbebe.com/2008/07/victoria-marathon-training-week-4.html&quot;&gt;Worst Hangover Ever last July&lt;/a&gt;. Anyway, I was back to running no time. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Injury wise, I&#39;ve had the odd ache and pain here and there. I have to ice my knees and ankles regularly to keep myself going. There have been periods in my training when I may have abused Ibuprofin just a little bit. But I can honestly say that none of these problems have resulted in a visit to the doctor or a layoff from running. If anything, they&#39;ve been minor inconveniences.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Well, things took a turn &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.runningbebe.com/2009/08/pumping-iron.html&quot;&gt;this summer when I became inexplicably sluggish and wiped out&lt;/a&gt;. Turned out I had an iron deficiency. A&amp;nbsp;few weeks&amp;nbsp;of iron therapy and I started to see improvements. I was feeling like maybe it would all work out just fine and I&#39;d be in great shape for &lt;a href=&quot;http://las-vegas.competitor.com/&quot;&gt;a December marathon&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Then, out of the blue, and without warning, a couple of weeks ago I was stricken down with a severe bout of Bronchitis. It was so bad, that when I went to the doctor to have it looked at, he said I was having an asthma attack and send me home with 2 inhalers and a course of antibiotics. I was out of commission for about a week.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Finally, last Monday, I woke up before my alarm with a spring in my step and took a deep, invigorating breath. I was ready to run! I decided to start conservatively with an easy 3 miler.&amp;nbsp;It was great to be back at it, and I felt fantastic.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;My marathon advisor, John, had me run another easy 7 miles the next day, which also went swimmingly! Two days later I was ready for something more intensive.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;I headed out for a 7 mile tempo run, with the aim to run an easy 2 miles, speed up a bit for the middle 3, and then run the last 2 miles at a fairly speedy pace. Just a little ways into the last 2 miles I felt a sudden pain in my left leg. I was determined not to fail this time, so I pushed past the pain and finished my run in the desired time.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;I am still struggling to figure out exactly what the heck is wrong with my leg. I can&#39;t even really pinpoint where the pain is. When I ran I could feel some achiness in my hip. Afterwards it was more mid-shin. After sitting all day it seems to be at the front of my ankle, where my leg meets the foot.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m heading to the walk-in clinic to see my doctor in a couple of minutes, and I&#39;ll update this after I see her. I doubt she&#39;ll be able to tell me much, but it&#39;s a first step...&lt;br /&gt;
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THE UPDATE:&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
Ok, I&#39;m back from the doctor&#39;s office with good news.&amp;nbsp; Doc thinks it&#39;s &quot;fascial pain&quot; and NOT a stress fracture.&amp;nbsp; She thinks the fact that the achiness is migrating around my leg is a sure sign it&#39;s a nerve thing and not a bone thing.&amp;nbsp; This is great news!&amp;nbsp; The doctor wrote me a prescription for some heavy duty anti-inflammatories which I&#39;m to take 3 times a day with meals.&amp;nbsp; She thinks the pain should go away when the inflamation dies down.&amp;nbsp; I am cleared to walk and if it feels ok to try running at any time.&amp;nbsp; As long as I&#39;m pain free I can keep increasing the intensity.&amp;nbsp; Best of all, the doctor felt that I should be back to normal in a week!&lt;br /&gt;
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So I better keep my cross-training up...Sounds like I&#39;ll be back to running soon!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/8671564164700653837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/8671564164700653837' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8671564164700653837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8671564164700653837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/10/new-experiences.html' title='New Experiences'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sudl4b5dHJI/AAAAAAAAA30/DMUUk6UI8xM/s72-c/the+bright+side.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-1887488868879501061</id><published>2009-10-11T19:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T19:05:00.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Blog:  The Portland Marathon 2009 Recap</title><content type='html'>This race report was graciously provided by my fellow Team Point Two teammate, Donna, who was the first of the group to complete her goal marathon on October 4th.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Starting with the Oct 3rd race bib pickup, and Sports Expo, Portland Hilton&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Drove with my family and to Parents in-law to drop off our children for the night, and my husband I and were off to Portland Oregon. We drove through Goldendale and saw lots of Indian reservations and the wild mustang horses, beautiful fall colors just starting. Then over Sates pass to the beautiful Columbia River Gorge, Dales Oregon. &lt;br /&gt;
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We arrived in Portland at 6 pm and went straight to the Hilton Portland where we picked up my race bib and race chip barcode tag (new state of technology for me). We had about ½ hour to venture the sports expo before closing. &lt;br /&gt;
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The biomechanic feedback station caught my eye, so I strolled over, put on a pair of their Nike racing flats on hopped on the a treadmill for a video analysis. The Physical Therapist studied my gait after playing it back in slow motion, she said I had a neutral foot plant with no signs of over pronation or ankles angling inward. She said, “Wow you have really strong feet”. “Thank you.” I replied, and chuckled under my breath.&amp;nbsp; Little does she know I train in racing flats and run barefoot in the sand and grass. So five stars for forefoot running, Chi running, and Vibram soles. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Race Day&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Well, lets get to the Nitty Gritty of the race. Race morning Oct 4th came with a bang. We stayed at a La Quinta Hotel and they forgot to give us our 5 am wake up call. Thankfully I woke up at 5:35 screeching “Yikes, oh shit…. we gotta go” they never gave us a wake up call!” So 20 min. later, my husband and I drove to downtown Portland, a damp Dewey 40 degree morning perfect for racing. We found a parking garage for $5.00 a day. I put on sweats, earmuffs, and gloves, and then&amp;nbsp;trotted in the parking lot while my husband Reidar put his Mt. Bike together. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;We both started in the direction of 1st and Salmon Ave where the start was. We were amazed to see along the way how many runners were camping out inside Starbucks for their last minute caffeine fix. &lt;br /&gt;
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Race started at 7 am and it was now 6:30. After finding where the runners with bibs could legally enter, I hung out with my husband until the final departure. We befriended a Father/daughter couple that was both very friendly. The daughter was 28 years old and was planning on qualifying for Boston by running a 3:40. Her father was there on his Mt. Bike as well in order to support her at various spots in the race. Hence, my husband Reidar had had a buddy to hang out with. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;And they&#39;re off!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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I kissed my husband and departed into the chute. I found my way in the cluster of wall-to-wall runners (believe me this was tough, since I’m so claustrophobic) to the 3:40 pace group. At 6:55 the National Anthem was sung by a retired Opera Singer, now running the marathon. The gun goes off at 7:00 am and the wheel chair marathoners are off, a minute goes by and we’re off. Lots of intense cheering, three miles into the race people are tossing this and that of various clothing to the sidelines. Gloves, hats, sweats, just a heaven for the homeless that roam the street afterwards. I was happy for them.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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The 9-mile mark was a turn around with bands playing. Felt amazingly well inside a pack of runners it was like being pulled along effortlessly. It reminded me of a long time ago back in the 80’s on the track running the 1500 meters and being boxed in. I never used my iPod, the entire marathon. I just soaked in the atmosphere. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;An Unscheduled Stop&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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14, 15 miles? I was at the tail end of 3:45 pace group when a whistle blows! A freight train was coming. We had to be stopped as angry runners cry” This is insane! No way, not fair!” I was upset at first since it takes you off guard and off rhythm. So, we were told to stop our watches and account for the loss at the finish. I had a 2 min 23 sec. delay. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Pushing Through&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
At mile 16 I was feeling my right hamstring start nagging, right calf start twinging, then decided to wait it out. Sure enough it went away. Mile 17 was the famous ½ mile hill, up and over St Johns Bridge. I was starting to stiffen up a bit. By the 20 mile I knew the race was over for me. When I wanted to start to race and kick it in, it clearly was not going to happen. I was down to a 9 min pace, shuffling, and hanging on. I told myself if the pain is only this great and won’t get worse, then just maintain. I started to think of my teammates “TeamPointTwo.” I said now listen “D”, Susan, LJ, Chris, Jamie, Nicole, Tony and your coach John J. Ellis are pulling for you right now. So, come on girl, hang in there. &lt;br /&gt;
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I took my first race GU from the aid table at mile 23, it was called liquid gold. It was an amazing!!!! Tasted like Amber Honey. It gave me an energy boost.&lt;br /&gt;
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The last mile was definitely the longest and never seem to end, in fact my mantra at that point was, E.T. Phone home….. E.T. Phone home…. E.T. Phone home…. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;The Big Finish!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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My finish was a blur muffled with cheering. My pained body hit the Finish Plate Sensor. The finished runners were guided through (what seemed to be eternity #2), wobbling another ¾ of a mile in order to get out. I asked myself, “So D would you do this again?” I answered…. Yep! &lt;br /&gt;
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Finishing time without freight Train Adjustment: &lt;strong&gt;3:59&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
With re-adjusted time: &lt;strong&gt;3:56.23&lt;/strong&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/1887488868879501061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/1887488868879501061' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/1887488868879501061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/1887488868879501061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/10/guest-blog-portland-marathon-2009-recap.html' title='Guest Blog:  The Portland Marathon 2009 Recap'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/StKKJbUISaI/AAAAAAAAA2s/U4a3Z1ac2p0/s72-c/donna.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-11296903100813637</id><published>2009-10-05T17:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T17:39:34.336-07:00</updated><title type='text'>9 Weeks to Vegas and a Lack of Motivation</title><content type='html'>Lately I&#39;ve been feeling a certain lack of drive to run or to reach my running goals, the most notable being a 3:45 finish time at the Las Vegas Rock &#39;n&#39; Roll Marathon. 

I have been finding it harder, mentally, to keep running when I&#39;m tired or sick of running.  I&#39;ve been tired and sick of running more often.  I&#39;ve been tired even when I&#39;m not running.  I&#39;ve been sick of talking about running. 

This leaves me feeling:  1)  Inadequate as a person and 2) SUPER guilty about not stepping up for the Team (Team Point Two) and my Running Advisor John Ellis.  Why can&#39;t I just pull up my socks and go for it?  Time and time again I find myself quitting or slowing down because it&#39;s easier than pushing through.

This morning I had a stress test, which confirmed what John &amp;amp; I predicted:  There&#39;s nothing physically wrong with me.

A while back, when I was at the peak of my running &quot;obsession&quot;, I was asked if I&#39;d ever stop.  I responded that I thought I&#39;d stop when I stopped improving.  I kind of feel like that&#39;s what&#39;s happened this year.  I have been running consistently for almost 3 years now, with almost constant improvement in my race times.  This was going to be my breakout year, when, with John&#39;s guidance and the support of a Team I would push my physical limits and find out what I was made of.

I thought that would mean seeing big improvements in my race times and mounting enthuiasm as marathon day approached.  Instead all of this training and guidance has left me with a constant feeling of inadequacy and a realization that maybe this is as good as I&#39;m going to get.  Maybe my problem is that I just don&#39;t enjoy pushing myself hard physically.  I don&#39;t know.

Anyway, I&#39;m not looking for sympathy here. If anyone deserves sympathy its John, because he&#39;s doing his job week after week, and I&#39;m not coming through.

Going forward my plan is to take it week by week.  This week all I can do is to try my best to hit all my targets and finish all my workouts. 

Oh, to end things on a positive note, I DID buy a SUPER CUTE new running outfit which I plan to wear in Vegas.  I also made a groovy new playlist that should give me a bit of a lift when I&#39;m running.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/11296903100813637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/11296903100813637' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/11296903100813637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/11296903100813637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/10/9-weeks-to-vegas-and-lack-of-motivation.html' title='9 Weeks to Vegas and a Lack of Motivation'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-8247191122975430394</id><published>2009-09-27T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T16:41:42.475-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Mini-Vacation from Running</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;After last weekend&#39;s disheartening performance at the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.runningbebe.com/2009/09/my-so-called-race-report.html&quot;&gt;Peace Arch Rotary Half-Marathon&lt;/a&gt;, my running advisor, &lt;a href=&quot;http://the22miler.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;John Ellis&lt;/a&gt;, took pity on me and essentially gave me the week off.&amp;nbsp; My only task was to get in 4 good workouts.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;On Monday and Tuesday I rested, and on Wednesday I decided to try to swim 2000m nonstop.&amp;nbsp; I completed this workout at the &lt;a href=&quot;http://static.panoramio.com/photos/original/7428055.jpg&quot;&gt;Vancouver Aquatic Center&lt;/a&gt; during one of the busiest times of the day (5:30-6:30pm).&amp;nbsp; It was SO crowded you really had to pay attention to avoid crashing into people passing other swimmers!&amp;nbsp; I alternated between breaststroke and frontcrawl and completed the swim in about 52 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Thursday I rested again and on Friday I decided to go for a 5K run and see how fast I could do it.&amp;nbsp; I ran the first mile in 8 minutes, but then I hit some kind of wall and needed a walk break to catch my breath and get my heart to stop pounding in my ears.&amp;nbsp; I ran the second mile in about 10:30 and the last in close to 11:00.&amp;nbsp; There was a lot of walking in there.&amp;nbsp; I just felt like I couldn&#39;t run!&amp;nbsp; It was not very nice.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;On Saturday I went for a really fun mountain bike ride with Ian on the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.whistlerresorthomes.com/valleymap.html&quot;&gt;Valley Trail&lt;/a&gt; in &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.whistler.ca/&quot;&gt;Whistler&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; I didn&#39;t wear a watch or HR monitor, all I know is we went for an hour and a half and there were some big hills in there, here are a couple of pictures:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;On Sunday I ran the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.whistlerspiritrun.com/&quot;&gt;Whistler Spirit Run&lt;/a&gt; in the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.whistlerolympicpark.com/&quot;&gt;Whistler Olympic Park&lt;/a&gt;.&amp;nbsp; It&#39;s the venue for the &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.vancouver2010.com/&quot;&gt;2010 Winter Olympic&lt;/a&gt; Nordic Skiing, Biathlon, and Ski Jumping.&amp;nbsp; The point of the race from my perspective was to:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;This is near the end, probably less than a mile from the finish&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;My final time was around 1:01.&amp;nbsp; I am pretty happy with it because there were some WICKED hils on this run!&amp;nbsp; I&#39;m also happy because it was my first trail race ever, so in a way it&#39;s kind of like a new PR....&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;Onwards and upwards, this week I&#39;m going to do the best I can and take it as it comes (no races planned for a while!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/8247191122975430394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/8247191122975430394' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8247191122975430394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8247191122975430394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/09/mini-vacation-from-running.html' title='A Mini-Vacation from Running'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sr_kCwKlWII/AAAAAAAAA10/XocSmlxDz6k/s72-c/DSCN6990.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-3727393178109683152</id><published>2009-09-20T20:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T21:01:39.553-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My So-Called Race Report</title><content type='html'>This SHOULD be a light-hearted description of a triumphant half-marathon performance.  Instead it is another tale of failure.  Yes, I dropped out of a race for the second time this morning after running all of 4 miles.  It&#39;s the fourth bad race experience I&#39;ve had in a row.

I have to be honest.  I&#39;m not keen to sign up for another race at this point. 

Next week I get the pleasure of my annual performance review at The Office.  I will be asked why I haven&#39;t finished my professional exams (which was my stated goal last year) and I&#39;ll be faced with the prospect of telling my boss I&#39;m too busy playing make-believe-athlete to spend extra time on my career.

In case you are really curious what happpend today I can&#39;t really say, other than that I felt fine in the morning.  I arrived early to the race site.  I warmed up and stretched dutifully before the start.  I ran the first mile at my intended pace (8:33/mile) and expected to do so for all 13.1 miles.  

The pace felt a bit fast,  but I kept telling myself I just had to get used to it.  By around mile 3 I felt the need for a short walk break, hoping that just catching my breath would be enough to get me back on track.  I started running again and noticed my time getting slower and slower.  By the time I got to mile 4 it was clear that the only way I would finish would be at a 10:00/ mile pace.  I was too upset to go on and decided I would rather not finish at all if that was the best I could do.

Right now I&#39;m not even sure I want to run any more, much less train for a marathon.  I really wish I hadn&#39;t gone and told EVERYONE on the planet Earth I&#39;m trying to qualify for the Boston Marathon.  Who&#39;s idea was that?!?  

Am I feeling sorry for myself?  Yeah, a bit.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/3727393178109683152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/3727393178109683152' title='22 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/3727393178109683152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/3727393178109683152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-so-called-race-report.html' title='My So-Called Race Report'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><thr:total>22</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-8417851492553524660</id><published>2009-09-10T13:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T13:21:30.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Training: Second Beach Pool</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;On Monday, August 31st I took my last swim of the summer at the outdoor &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.findfamilyfun.com/secondbeach.htm&quot;&gt;Second Beach Pool&lt;/a&gt;. Swimming at Second Beach was one of the hightlights of my summer this year.&amp;nbsp; After living in Vancouver for over 10 years I had never swum there until I was required to add cross-training to my marathon training plan - thanks to my &lt;a href=&quot;http://teampointtwo.blogspot.com/&quot;&gt;TEAM POINT TWO&lt;/a&gt; marathon advisor &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.blogger.com/profile/07743601249606172953&quot;&gt;John Ellis&lt;/a&gt;. It was so great to ride my bike on the seawall along the shores of Vancouver to &lt;a href=&quot;http://vancouver.ca/PARKS/parks/stanley/&quot;&gt;Stanley Park&lt;/a&gt;, where the Second Beach Pool sits on the edge of the park, right along the Pacific Ocean.&lt;br /&gt;
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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;As you can see, the pool temperature is kept at a compfortable 20C / 80F.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;center&quot; 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Here&#39;s another shot of the swimming lanes.&amp;nbsp; The pool is HUGE and there are fast, medium, and slow swimming lanes roped off.&amp;nbsp; The lanes are 50m in length.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; 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mq=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SqlaSrFkNII/AAAAAAAAAy8/2uhyM6_GARU/s400/m.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Sunset on the pool and the seawall and ocean beyond.&amp;nbsp; There are a couple of slides for kids, one of which you can see on the far end of the pool.&amp;nbsp; Note the runners in the foreground.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; 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mq=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sqlb_QbGThI/AAAAAAAAAzM/h4jQ-FqI9CI/s400/g.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;Here&#39;s a shot on the waterfront side of the pool.&amp;nbsp; This is the Stanley Park seawall, which I frequently use as a running route.&amp;nbsp; The fence on the right surounds the pool.&amp;nbsp; There are a few freighters in the background, which are common in the English Bay area.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; 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border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m sad to see this part of the summer go, but I do prefer to run in cooler temperatures and luckily there are plenty of indoor pools I can use.&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/8417851492553524660/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/8417851492553524660' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8417851492553524660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8417851492553524660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/09/x-training-second-beach-pool.html' title='X-Training: Second Beach Pool'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/SqlaAQshFII/AAAAAAAAAy0/92-kxXf_Iv8/s72-c/c.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-8273869171646366590</id><published>2009-08-18T16:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T16:43:21.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pumping Iron</title><content type='html'>In recent weeks, especially during the month of July, I did not feel like myself at all.&amp;nbsp; Despite my best intentions I could not, for the life of me, stick to my training schedule.&amp;nbsp; Runs that were easy only a short time before seemed impossible.&amp;nbsp; Running at anything faster than a 10:00/mile pace seemed outrageously hard.&amp;nbsp; After a few days like this I started to take notice of a whole cluster of &quot;symptoms&quot;, including:&lt;br /&gt;
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1. Weakness (i.e. muscles felt tired, weak, powerless)&lt;br /&gt;
2. Tiredness (needing to take lots and lots of naps)&lt;br /&gt;
3. Dizziness (only on a couple of occasions, but still, it&#39;s not normal!)&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos74kd2_5I/AAAAAAAAAx0/mLq-HTipqcI/s1600-h/grumpy-resentful.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; sj=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos74kd2_5I/AAAAAAAAAx0/mLq-HTipqcI/s200/grumpy-resentful.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;4. Grumpiness (some might say this is not so much a symptom as&amp;nbsp;a personality trait, but whatev)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;5. Headaches &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;6. Paleness (especially my gums and the red part of my lower eyelids)&lt;/div&gt;7.Shortness of breath (especially during workouts, but also climbing hills or stairs)&lt;br /&gt;
8. Trouble concentrating (&quot;What was I going just doing?&quot;)&lt;br /&gt;
9. Loss of endurance (not feeling like I could finish a workout that was easy a couple of weeks prior)&lt;br /&gt;
10. High exercise heart rate (I mean, like running at a 13:00/mile pace with a HR of 153 bpm!)&lt;br /&gt;
13. Loss of interest in exercise (Do I HAVE to!?)&lt;br /&gt;
14. Poor appetite (this is SOOOO not normal for me!!)&lt;br /&gt;
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A visit to my doctor, and a blood test or two later, and there you have it:&amp;nbsp; I was iron deficient!&amp;nbsp; Why, you might ask, would iron deficiency be such a big deal for a runner like me? &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos7Kp5EkRI/AAAAAAAAAxs/kBXSGH7y8wU/s1600-h/19443.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; sj=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos7Kp5EkRI/AAAAAAAAAxs/kBXSGH7y8wU/s200/19443.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Because:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;1.&amp;nbsp; Iron makes red blood cells. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;2.&amp;nbsp; Red blood cells carry hemoglobin. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;3.&amp;nbsp; Hemoglobin carries oxygen around to different parts of your body.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;4.&amp;nbsp; If there is less oxygen transported through the body, your athletic performance drops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Imagine the iron in your body is the steel that is used to build a ship.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;This ship is very important because it&#39;s carrying containers (hemoglobin) which are loaded with food (oxygen) to feed the city (your body).&lt;br /&gt;
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&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos60auS0dI/AAAAAAAAAxk/PSxuxLAMUM0/s1600-h/container-ship.31192039.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; sj=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos60auS0dI/AAAAAAAAAxk/PSxuxLAMUM0/s320/container-ship.31192039.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
If there isn&#39;t enough food (oxygen) &amp;nbsp;to go around, the the city (your body) will suffer from a famine (a drop in performance).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;I&#39;m not sure if this is a very good analolgy, but my point is, this explains why I&#39;ve been feeling so rotten for the past several weeks!&amp;nbsp; Not enough oxygen!&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Once my diagnosis was confirmed, my doctor prescribed a course of iron therapy, which for me means taking&amp;nbsp;a 300mg ferrus sulphate tablet once a day for 3 months.&lt;em&gt; (Note:&amp;nbsp; Iron pills, if not needed,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;can cause major issues like&amp;nbsp;too much iron in your blood and irreversable damage to your body.&amp;nbsp; So don&#39;t take iron unless your doctor prescribes it!!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos6hROtHdI/AAAAAAAAAxU/vp9JT1bcJlw/s1600-h/reg_Ferrous%20Sulphate.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; sj=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos6hROtHdI/AAAAAAAAAxU/vp9JT1bcJlw/s200/reg_Ferrous%2520Sulphate.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I&#39;ve been doing some reading up on iron deficiency, and it turns out that I was at particularly high-risk because of my low-fat, high carb, no red meat&amp;nbsp; diet, being a female of child-bearing age, and endurance training.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;Here&#39;s what I am planning to do to prevent this from happening again:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;1.&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;The iron in red meat is more readily absorbed by the body than the iron found in plants, so I&#39;ll be eating it twice a week from now on.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;2. Taking vitamin C with my iron pills or my iron-rich foods, which will&amp;nbsp;help&amp;nbsp;my body absorb it better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos6qbyLIhI/AAAAAAAAAxc/PSgnrHC8jsI/s1600-h/beef-chart.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; sj=&quot;true&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos6qbyLIhI/AAAAAAAAAxc/PSgnrHC8jsI/s200/beef-chart.jpg&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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3.&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Tannins in red wine, coffee, and tea can&amp;nbsp;allegedly make it harder to absorb iron, so I need to at least TRY to&amp;nbsp;cut back on the wine with dinner and the caffeine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
4.&amp;nbsp; Use my cast-iron pots and pans more often. Iron in the cookware will leach into foods (especially acidic ones like spaghetti sauce).&amp;nbsp; Normally things &quot;leaching into foods&quot; is a cause for alarm, but in this case it&#39;s a good thing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
So far so good, I&#39;ve been taking the iron for a few weeks now and am feeling way more like myself.&amp;nbsp; Hopefuly my NEXT race will be a raging success!&amp;nbsp; No more bad race reports!!!</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/8273869171646366590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/8273869171646366590' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8273869171646366590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8273869171646366590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/08/pumping-iron.html' title='Pumping Iron'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sos74kd2_5I/AAAAAAAAAx0/mLq-HTipqcI/s72-c/grumpy-resentful.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-8673269059979654275</id><published>2009-08-10T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T10:52:08.815-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Anatomy of a Bad Race</title><content type='html'>This partiualar &quot;bad&quot; race took place yesterday, Sunday, August 9th, 2009 in Delta, BC (about an hour south of Vancouver). Here&#39;s what it was made of:

7:00 am - Arrived at race site,the Ladner Leisure Centre, and picked up my race number. Noticed firetrucks outside the building and wondered how this would affect the bathroom situation.

7:10 am - Listened intently as the race director announced that the bathrooms inside the rec centre would not be available due to a major flood inside. Not to worry, &quot;A&quot; port-a-potty was on the way.

7:30 am - Officialy start time delayed due to lack of potty.

7:35 am - Lined up for the long awaited potty.

7:43 am - Queued up at the start line.

7:45 am - Start of Race

My goal was to run at an average pace of 8:45/mile. The first three miles I actually had to slow myself down as my pace was closer to 8:30. Felt confident this was doable.
7:53 am - Mile 1 in 8:46, average HR 169 bpm
8:01 am - Mile 2 in 8:46, average HR 178 bpm
8:10 am - Mile 3 in 8:47. average HR 179 bpm

Between Miles 3 &amp;amp; 4 I felt I needed a walk break. Nothing hurt at this point, but I felt the pace was getting to me a bit.
8:20 am - Mile 4 in 9:10, average HR 178 bpm

I don&#39;t recall what happened between Miles 4 &amp;amp; 5. I either took another small walk break or ran a bit slower.

8:30 am - Mile 5 in 10:03, average HR 172 bpm
8:39 - Mile 6 in 8:54, average HR 178 bpm
I took a walk break after passing the Mile 6 marker, and when I started to run again my right knee FAILED. In other words, it hurt too much to run. At this point I changed my goal from a 1:55 finish to finishing upright.

8:52 am - Mile 7 in 12:44, average HR 157 bpm

Started joggging super slow, then a bit faster, and after a few false starts I found my knee felt ok once I got up to a certain speed.

Thought a decent finish time was still possible! Started &quot;reeling in&quot; all the folks who&#39;d passed me while I was walking one after another...

9:01 am - Mile 8 in 8:50, average HR 177 bpm

Got tired again. Took a short walk, started super slow jogging, got up to a sustainable pace. Gave up on catching all the people in front of me. Settled in for a LONG 4 miles. Thought about quitting, but decided it would build character if I continued.

9:12 am - Mile 9 in 10:49, average HR 166 bpm

9:23 am - Mile 10 in 11:21, average HR153 bpm

Took comfort in the fact that I was now in the double digits. Knee felt OK, but I was bored with the scenery. Time slowed down.

9:33 am - Mile 11 in 10:03, average HR 162 bpm

Overheard a woman behind me ask a volunteer if it was much farther. Tried to block out the answer. Succeeded.

9:44 am - Mile 12 in 11:27, average HR 156 bpm

Ran by a volunteer cheering &quot;you&#39;re almost there&quot;. Wanted to shout back, &quot;No I&#39;m not! It&#39;s over a mile away you idiot&quot;! Didn&#39;t.

Passed a family with a sign that read &quot;YOU ROCK&quot; on their driveway with big smiles. Sped up.

Got back to familar territory, realized the finish was not too far away. Spotted Ian. Made eye contact and picked up pace more.

9:54 am - Mile 13 in 9:54, average HR 163 bpm

9:54 am - Finished in 2:10:51. (NOT last)

Took a couple of minutes to take some photos of the bunnies which were ALL OVER THE PLACE.  They seem to have taken over the grounds around the rec centre.

Drove to my sister&#39;s house with Ian and on to a breakfast place where I ate a grotesquely large pancake, 2 paoched eggs, and a single slice of bacon sporting my finisher&#39;s medal.</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/8673269059979654275/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/8673269059979654275' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8673269059979654275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/8673269059979654275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/08/anatomy-of-bad-race.html' title='Anatomy of a Bad Race'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7179209203697237553.post-5139905181232093444</id><published>2009-07-27T14:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T14:31:16.542-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Guest Post:  Trail Mix by Nathan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;This post was contributed by my good friend and fellow runner, Jeannie. Please check out Jeannie&#39;s own blog, here: &lt;a href=&quot;http://somewherethereisjeannie.wordpress.com/&quot;&gt;&quot;Somewhere There is Jeannie&lt;/a&gt;&quot;. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;You can also follow Jeannie on twitter at: &lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitter.com/whereisjeannie&quot;&gt;&lt;em&gt;http://twitter.com/whereisjeannie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;And now....Jeannie&#39;s post!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm35DDISg7I/AAAAAAAAAv4/SR6Mz5bHD6o/s1600-h/photo+2.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm35DDISg7I/AAAAAAAAAv4/SR6Mz5bHD6o/s200/photo+2.jpg&quot; vj=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I finally found a fuel belt that I am very pleased with after some research and unsatisfactory trials with other belts. The belt is &lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nathansports.com/our_products/hydration_nutrition/trail_mix.html&quot;&gt;Trail Mix by Nathan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;. I couldn&#39;t ask for a better fuel belt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;My main criteria for the belt is that it needs to have a sizeable storage for my iPhone, keys, chapstick, ID card, Metrocard, and some emergency cash. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;The large pocket on the Trail Mix is able to do that comfortably. In fact, you can fit almost any handheld device in the main pocket. You can hold your cell phone, Blackberry, and iPhone or iPod Touch. There is an outer mesh pocket; where I stored my chapstick or hard candy for easy access.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm4TBZnfmJI/AAAAAAAAAwY/7MmJphJBa4U/s1600-h/photo+8.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm4TBZnfmJI/AAAAAAAAAwY/7MmJphJBa4U/s200/photo+8.jpg&quot; vj=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It&#39;s very roomy but you don&#39;t necessarily want to pack the mesh pocket full of stuff; it then becomes an unsightly bulge.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
There is an inner pocket for storing your ID card and money with a Velcro closure. There&#39;s even a clip for your keys, which you can tuck into the inner pocket. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;The belt also features two holsters with two 10 oz. water bottles; which lasted me during my one hour run. The holsters held the bottles in place during my run. I was able to grab the bottles and return them to the holsters. The bottles did not leak during the run. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm4SaUzfzrI/AAAAAAAAAwI/lHNrxtvbEEI/s1600-h/photo+4.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm4SaUzfzrI/AAAAAAAAAwI/lHNrxtvbEEI/s200/photo+4.jpg&quot; vj=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another feature of the belt are the adjustable ties for holding towels or jackets. That&#39;s where I secured my little hand towel to wipe away the sweat from my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;When I first put it on and ran with it, I noticed a bit of chaffing and the belt would begin to shift. I realized that I probably didn&#39;t tighten the belt enough. Once I adjusted the belt, the chaffing and shifting stopped. I wear mine with the pocket to the side as opposed to the back; it is a snug hug. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm345Z-VptI/AAAAAAAAAvw/LXXDk33LpmE/s1600/photo.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm345Z-VptI/AAAAAAAAAvw/LXXDk33LpmE/s200/photo.jpg&quot; vj=&quot;true&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nathansports.com/our_products/hydration_nutrition/trail_mix.html&quot;&gt;Trail Mix&lt;/a&gt; is only available in grey with yellow accents. The color works for both men and women. I would have liked the belt to come in a variety of colors like magenta, or black. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm4TPMQtDzI/AAAAAAAAAwg/3oiokgc1oTM/s1600-h/photo+9.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Storage wise, the&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nathansports.com/our_products/hydration_nutrition/trail_mix.html&quot;&gt; Trail Mix&lt;/a&gt; fulfilled my requirements, and then some more. I highly recommend this belt to runners who are looking to keep their hands free and are looking to hold a little more than something larger than a credit card. For longer runs two 10 oz. bottles may not be enough. &lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nathansports.com/index.html&quot;&gt;Nathan&lt;/a&gt; does offer belts with 4 bottles are a single large one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Check out their website here for other products by Nathan.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nathansports.com/index.html&quot;&gt;http://www.nathansports.com/index.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style=&quot;border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm4ayOh0HfI/AAAAAAAAAxI/gV3weD77C5A/s1600-h/photo+9.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;/a&gt;For more information about Trail Mix, click here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.nathansports.com/our_products/hydration_nutrition/trail_mix.html&quot;&gt;http://www.nathansports.com/our_products/hydration_nutrition/trail_mix.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/feeds/5139905181232093444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/7179209203697237553/5139905181232093444' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/5139905181232093444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7179209203697237553/posts/default/5139905181232093444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://runningbebe.blogspot.com/2009/07/guest-post-trail-mix-by-nathan.html' title='Guest Post:  Trail Mix by Nathan'/><author><name>NB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16640549653079787495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/TRA5pfzUErI/AAAAAAAABK0/556yyqWCXQc/S220/four.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_XtSXqWXngTo/Sm35DDISg7I/AAAAAAAAAv4/SR6Mz5bHD6o/s72-c/photo+2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>