Showing posts with label early morning. Show all posts
Showing posts with label early morning. Show all posts

16 August 2015

The early run...

That house with a lonely light on at 4am (or earlier)...that's my house.  The stars and the moon still light the sky.  The tree frogs and crickets still make the music in the air.  That's the time of day I become productive.

I'm really more of an afternoon runner.  But heat, humidity and a busy schedule have driven me to change the majority of my training runs to the pre-dawn hours this summer.  Three, four, five days a week you can find me out on the pavement before the sun crests the horizon.  It's at least an hour or more until my family will even think about waking up.

What I'm learning about myself is that I can be very productive as a runner in the early morning hours.  I'm still faster in the afternoon, probably because I'm better fueled at that point in the day.  I'm still more loose.  But in the morning, I'm more focused and alert in the silence.  I'm more in tune with my body.  I love watching the sun begin to peak above the trees or the edges of the water.  I have also found camaraderie in the morning run.  (These things don't seem to exist if you run at night...like after 9pm).

Dare I say, am I becoming that elusive unicorn called the morning runner?

This week, on a couple of early morning runs, I had a number of critter encounters too.  I crossed paths with a family of raccoons, came face to face with a large buck.  Sadly, I didn't see my normal morning friend, the fox that lives in my neighborhood.  I can almost always count on him checking out my run.  Alas, he was absent.  

During the week, my morning runs all radiate from my house, so I have limited options for routes.  I can run to the high school.  I can run to the State Park.  I can go in and out of the neighborhoods skirting the waterfront.

But the weekends, the early mornings on the weekends are for exploring the best spots for sunrise over the Chesapeake Bay or the many rivers and creeks around Annapolis.  Running through Bay Ridge, Greenbury Point, across the Academy Bridge, City Dock...there are so many great options.  If you haven't experienced one of our sunrises, you really should.  

So, if you, like me, are not much of a morning runner, give it a try.  You might learn you actually enjoy the torture of a 4am alarm ringing at your bedside.  Happy trails!!!

2015 miles to date:  753.45 miles

Observations:  My body is currently firing on all cylinders.  I've got now pain, no twinges, nothing.  How long this lasts is the only real question.  This past month I did a 30-day nutritional cleanse that rid my body of all the processed, fatty food I'd been feeding it.  I've even give up caffeine and am feeling more energy and alertness.  As I'm ramping up my mileage toward marathon season, this has been helpful in achieving my goals.  I just need to stay committed to leaving out the coffee, tea and soda, and skipping the easy boxed food for meals I prepare from fresh ingredients.
 






15 April 2014

At altitude...

An alarm should never start beeping at 5am…unless it’s super important, like a big race or an exciting trip.  The fact that I was merely waking up for a morning run before a work day in Albuquerque, New Mexico certainly didn’t stop that alarm.

Compound the early wake up with a city that sits more than a mile above sea level.  For those of us who train at roughly sea level, altitude can be an unaccustomed challenge. 

A couple years ago I spent a few weeks off and on out here for a school and remember the first couple days of a week always felt like there was a weight on my lungs.  I was a bit light headed, winded by a simple set of stairs and working to catch a good breath.  Add a workout onto that. 

While I was receiving my certification as a running coach we had a conversation about racing at altitude.   The general wisdom was to arrive several days early to acclimate.  I would say I missed the boat on that one…but it was an light workout and no one was timing me, so oh well.  It wasn’t too bad.

Altitude behind me, I climb on yet another plane today to take me to Omaha, Nebraska.  If I can squeeze in a run, I will have nothing but super flat, close to sea level ground in front of me.  Happy trails!

Stats -

Miles:  3.5
Time:  30:15
Location:  Albuquerque, New Mexico
Feeling:  my lungs long for sea level

04 February 2012

Legs. Won't. Work.....

This morning was a bit of an odd morning. At 3am, Jason and my niece arrived from North Carolina, so break in the sleep pattern. I chose to run in the morning, so break in the time of day pattern. It was about 38 degrees outside, so break in the weather pattern. And I wore a newer pair of trail shoes, so break in the footwear pattern. What does all that add up to? A not so top-notch run. My legs usually settle into a running rhythm within the first halfish mile, but it took more than 2 miles today. There were a couple times I nearly threw in the towel.

So why didn't I? All things considered, as soon as I hit the Fernwood Trail, my legs started doig what they are supposed to do...or rather they decided to stop fighting my shoes. Once I hit that soft mud and mulch trail everything clicked, and the scenery I'm sure added to it. The Fernwood Trail runs along a protected wetland area leading to and ending at the Little Magothy River. So I picked up the pace and enjoyed the crisp morning, birds and the steam rising off the river. Next time its either a trail for the duration when wearing trail shoes, or wear the road shoes. Happy trails!

Stats -
Miles: 3.51
Time: 30:48 (average pace of 8:46 per mile)
Location: East College Parkway and Fernwood Trail
Feeling: Been better, but also definitely been worse.