After skipping out on many recent big races of mine, The Kiddo decided to come along to this one. I'm sure it was totally for moral support for ME, not for lunch afterwards... yeah, I'm gonna stick with that.
On our way to Jacksonville, both Hubby and the Kiddo realized there would be no where to grab some breakfast while they waited for me, so we went to a Pilot truck stop and they grabbed some junk food, while the local yokel with 3 teeth looked me up and down in my running skirt and asked me if my legs were cold. Yeah, Bo Duke, they were cold. It's 6am in March!
We finished our trip, entering Jacksonville via Normandy Blvd, which makes it a
lot easier to get to the stadium, and to parking. We found a spot in the parking lot by the parking garage, and walked over to packet pickup. I got my packet, my goody bag and my shirt, which was a really pretty teal this year. We got a pint glass again, as well as a really nice magnet (I love these - I stick them to my work filing cabinet, like magnetic medals of honor).
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| 3x V-neck Gender Specific Tech Tee |
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| Sling bag, Pint Glass and Magnet |
We made our way to Wave 3 and then parted ways. They would be on the other side of the Start Line, and I told him I'd give him my jacket as I passed. It was still slightly chilly, but I knew I wouldn't' want it for the full 9.3 miles.
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| I love these head boppers! |
Once in the corral, I walked around to warm up, went potty, got some water, went potty again, walked around some more and did some stretches. It's so boring in corrals!
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| Wave 3 is the biggest, and so boring |
I also took advantage of the chill time to eat some breakfast. If my stomach allows me to grace it with food, I love eating BelVita. Does it give me a good amount of fuel? I don't know. But it gives me SOMETHING so that I'm not running on an empty stomach.
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| belVita - the breakfast of finishers |
Soon, Wave 2 had gone, so it was our turn to scoot up to the line. It went better than last year - when everyone broke free of the wave and just went willy nilly (yeah, I did too). I passed the family and gave the Kiddo my jacket, telling her there was 1/2 a pack of belVita still in the pocket (she love 'em, but she totally forgot they were there!).
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| Movin' on up... to the start line |
Mile 1 always comes very quickly, I think because you're agonizing about the first bridge.
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| Hello Mile 1 |
I love taking "Action Shots" on the bridge, because Hubby is afraid of heights, and the Kiddo is afraid of falling, so neither of them would ever come up here with me.
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| I decided to bust out the Zensahs to see if they'd save me a little bit (they did) |
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| I see you, Green Monster... I'll be there in a few hours! |
After you exit the bridge, you're over in a different part of Jax, near the Lexington hotel. That is the hotel that hosts WasabiCon, if you're interested in that type of thing.
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| Water Stop |
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| Mile 2 (hard to see in the sunspot)! |
You come around a corner and make your way into another section of Jax (I think this is San Marco?) This is also where the 5k split is! Yay, I'm a 1/3 of the way done!
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| 5k Split (55:43 officially) |
There was a cute pair of kids handing out water in this area!
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| Yay! Kids! |
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| Oh nothing... just a tiny infant staring at me |
Once we passed the 5k mark, we usually would turn to go down River Road, but instead we kept going straight! A lot of people were confused, but I remembered a story I'd read a few months back (when I was trying to figure out why this road had an ugly fence at
last year's run): the people who live in this area are pissed that people come to the park and get all up in their way and their personal space, so the city is, I think, going to install gates or something... I don't remember the specifics, but it was something like that.
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| Hey wait... we usually go down there! |
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| This is all new to me! |
Once we passed this area, we were back on track.
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| Oh, okay, we usually come OUT of there |
Good to see the community still handing out The Official Donut Snack of the Gate River Run - Dunkin' Donuts Munchkins! (
Okay, so maybe it's not the Official Donut
, but damn, people in Jax love them some Dunkin'!)
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| Mmmm, Chocolate Cake Munchkin™ |
Oh, Lord... it's only Mile 4. Nah, I'm feeling okay, let's get going!
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| Mile 4, with some shade |
Soon, we turned onto whatever road this is that has all the heavy traffic.
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| Hey, there, traffic jam sufferers! |
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| She's wearing a ball gown (or at least ballgown skirt)! |
And then we made it to Mile 5! Woo hoo, we've finished an 8k.
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| 8k Done! |
A-ha! I had been wondering where the Booze and Sausage was... they moved to a bigger location! As you can see, I did not partake this year. More booze and sausage for other people.
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| As you can see, this is a very popular spot! |
Okay, so you guys know I love picking up
swag or
gimmies or whatever, right? When I'm at an expo, or some other event where there's tables with candy, or stick notes, or whatever, I grab some? Yeah...
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| What's he got? Candy? Booze? |
Chris John, Accident Attorneys, had a table set up, giving out swag! Before I could stop my hand, I grabbed three pens and continued on my merry way!
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| Pens... he has... pens. |
Mile 6 and a water stop!
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| Yes! Water! |
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| 10k Split (Officially 1:52:06) |
A lovely family in this neighborhood was handing out homemade Rice Krispie Treats.
Sorry, lovely family... they weren't really good.
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| I'll stick with sausage and beer |
Oh shit... my Garmin has started yelling at me... my battery is low.
Please, God of Garmin, please let my battery last 3 more miles!
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| Spoiler Alert: It Didn't |
Mile 7!
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| This is pretty much the last time we'll see shade |
I love this little creek. I'm sure it has a name, but I'm not a local, and I never remember to look it up. It's become my pre-Let's-Do-This photo (you can just see The Green Monster in the background over my left bopper).
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| Soon...™ |
Here we go!
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| Uphill, bitches! Knees up, head down! |
Gasp... gasp... Mile... gasp... EIGHT... gasp... gasp...
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| Eight Miles... Not even at the damn bridge! |
Goin' up the bridge! Lookin' good girl!
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| Why the hell am I smiling? This is miserable! |
SUCCESS! I'm dying inside, that's supposed to be a smile, but I'm at the top, bitch!
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| I DID IT!!!! |
Move! I want a picture too! One mile to go! And it's
all downhill from here! Literally!!
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| Mile 8.3, Now with 300% More Old Ladies |
Downhill! Downhill!! Mile 9! This isn't technically a Motherfucker Mile™, but I still gave it my all.
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| Everyone move! Fat Chick Running Downhill! |
Once you get to the end of the road, all you have to do is hook a quick left and you're in the finisher chute (much better than the firs time I ran it!)
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| Finished! I look so chill |
My official time was
2:52:21 (pace 18:32). 5k split was 55:43. 10k split was 1:52:06. 8.3 mile split was 2:33:14. Final Mile took 19:08. I beat 393 people, coming in 12,255th out of 12,648 people.
We walked through the huge after-party, but - as usual - there was nothing left for the slow people. I think we were able to score a banana and a few muffins from Publix.
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| Our parking spot is beyond this throng of sweaty bodies |
Once back in the car, I changed into flip flops, and then set the Garmin to take us to the best seafood place not-in-town, Safe Harbor. It's actually way out in Mayport Village, close to the FLGA line, but it's worth it!
Now, last time I was here, it was probably 11am, so it wasn't very busy.
This time, we got there closer to 1pm, and the difference in crowd size was dramatic!
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| Line Out the Door - Photo taken at 1:06pm |
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| It took 10 more minutes just to get inside to this sign! |
This was a bad idea... my feet were KILLING ME! Perhaps waiting in line this long right after a huge race wasn't the smartest...
but the food is soooooo good!
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| See the TV way over there? The cashier is in that area |
It took almost an hour to get up and order our food! When we got closer to the front of the line, we sent The Kiddo out to snag a table, while Hubby and I ordered. It was chilly outside, so the table she got wasn't awesome. Luckily we found another one inside the patio.
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| Seated, waiting for our food, at 2:07pm |
Hubby got chicken fingers, the Kiddo got shrimp and I stuck with the bay scallops. Our meals, and three drinks came out to about $38, which - for locally caught seafood - is a pretty awesome price for the amount of food you get!
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| Finally FOOD! At 2:09 |
We stuffed ourselves silly! Both hubby and the kiddo were impressed - which is hard - and said they would both come back again.
On our way home, we hit up a WaWa (so glad Jax has some WaWas now!!). When I got home, I vegged out with a good book until it was politely late enough to not feel bad about going to bed!
However... as I was doing what ya do in the bathroom, I looked down at my feet and noticed something... a little, white, squirmy things on the bathroom rug... Oh, good Lord. It was a maggot...
I will spare you the absolutely disgusting
details and the hell we lived in the following week, but apparently something died in our attic. Something big enough to have a LOT of worms (yeah, let's go with worms... it sounds less disgusting!). And because of where the critter was situated when it died, we were getting worms falling from a light socket in our master bedroom AND from the baseboard/wall in our master bathroom. And since we don't have a true attic, we couldn't just go up there (or hire a guy) and get it out... we had to leave it there, or cut a huge hole in our ceiling... Let me tell ya, I will forever be a Shark™ customer. I was sucking up worms here, there, and everywhere with that thing.
