Unfortunately due to uni, this will be a very brief overview
of what went down at the Queensland Mountain Running Championships.
Leading into this race I had no idea what to expect: what
the competition would be like, what the hills would be like, what the actual
trail surface itself would be like. I only knew that it was 8.3km in length and
had about 300m of climbing (and descending). Also knowing how bad I am at short
distances (I only have to look back at my disastrous Pinnacles Classic to find an example of this) I went into this race knowing that my
heart rate would be sitting near it’s max for a lot of the race, and not
knowing the competition, I figured a top 5 finish should be achievable along
with going under 40 minutes.
So unfortunately with not owning a car my day started at
5.45 race morning, where I had to ride my bike for about an hour to be able to
be picked up to make it out to the start line, but at least I made it out
there, so thanks Dan! Once arrived I went through my usual warm up, but what
was interesting to see was other people doing the same! For most trail races, there
are hardly anyone who warms up beforehand (and I’ll admit I’m one of those
people once the distance exceeds 30km) but for this race, there was at least
10! And during this period I figured out that there were two other serious
opponents, which meant I revised my previous goal and aimed for a podium
finish.
Elevation profile of the race |
Anyways, I got to the start line warmed up and ready to go
and as I expected, when the whistle blew, the two other guys shot off like a
rocket. The first km was pretty much entirely uphill on a dirt, non-technical
road. By the end of the first km I had lost sight of first, and wouldn’t see
him again until I had crossed the finish line, but I never lost sight of
second. He quickly gained about 50m on me in the first km, but I managed to
get within 20m during the first downhill about 1.5km’s in. Then the race
flattened out a bit and he managed to gain about a 100m on me (and I lost sight
of him). Then the real climbing began.
By this point in time my heart rate was sky high (and I
really wish I wore a HR monitor to reflect on how high my HR went) and I knew
that if I didn’t slow down I would blow up, so as soon the hill started at
around 3km I took to powerhiking. The 1km climb up Camp Mountain was brutal but
to my surprise, halfway up it, I saw second. And then to my further surprise I
managed to pass him and put myself into second place.
From the 4km point it was pretty much all downhill on 4WD
track and I pushed myself downhill as hard as I could, with my S/Lab Sense 4
giving me great confidence. Unfortunately, I don’t do much downhill training at
full speed (there’s no point as I’m training for an ultra, running downhill at
full speed is a great way to kill your quads and ruin the rest of your race)
and the constant jarring of each footfall really hurt my 11th and 12th
ribs, so by the end of the 5th km my HR was back to manageable
levels, but I had to back off the pace, the pain was just too great. By km 6.5
when it started to flatten out a little bit I was wrecked. My quads, hamstrings
and calves had nothing left to give and when the course went uphill a bit at km
6.9, I got overtaken by the same person whom I overtook on the climb. I tried
to keep with him but failed. By the time I crossed the finish line I was about 20 seconds behind second and a about 3.5 minutes behind first, and totally exhausted.
Once I finished the race I found out that the runner who
came first, David, had ran at the National Mountain Running Champs numerous
times and was only 10 seconds off making the Australian team this year to
compete at the World Champs. And the guy who came second, Osman, has a 16
minute Parkrun (I still don’t think I’ve cracked 18 minutes yet for my 5km), so
to say I was pretty happy with how I went is an understatement. And the best
part is I found out all this stuff while on a cool down with these guys, two
complete strangers before I started this race. How awesome is the trail
community? (Hell, Osman even gave me a lift back to where my bike was after the medal
presentation, thanks mate!)
After a great race, all eyes are now firmly focused on
Blackall 50km. I’ve started a new block of training with a much greater
emphasis on running rather than doing stuff in the gym (I’ve been doing a lot
of strength since the Gold Coast Marathon), although as I’m writing this two
days since the race, I haven’t been doing much running, I’m still really,
really sore 😫
I’m excited for what Blackall will bring, it will be my second
ultramarathon so I don’t want to be too ambitious with my goal but I’m quietly
optimistic.
Until then thanks to TRAQ for organising another great race,
the other competitors and of course, the volunteers (these events wouldn’t
happen without you guys!)
The TRN
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