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2019 North Canton July 4th 5 Miler Race Recap – North Canton, Ohio

2019 North Canton July 4th 5 Miler Race Recap – North Canton, Ohio

After the whirlwind that was January-May and finally racing at the Mountains to Beach marathon, school dismissed for the summer, and my family and I headed east to the Midwest, as we always do in June and July. With MTB behind me and the Biofreeze San Francisco Marathon ahead of me, on the last Sunday in July, my training for SF didn’t really begin in earnest until I was in the midwest in mid-summer. 

Unfortunately, this year I’d only be able to race once before the BSFM, but I was happy to return to one of my favorite local northeast Ohio races: the North Canton YMCA July 4th 5 miler. I’ve run the race twice before and always enjoy it because it’s well-organized, has easy logistics, and usually offers a great opportunity to race against high schoolers and kids half my age, haha. 

The trying thing, of course, is that early July in northeast Ohio nearly always promises challenging weather conditions — hello, excessive heat and humidity and a killer dewpoint — making the race less about going for a specific clock time and more about racing against other people and racing against the elements.

For as long as I had been in the midwest this summer, prior to the race, my running felt extremely sluggish and forced. My paces were much slower, and getting out the door was significantly more challenging than usual. At any rate, perhaps because my training up until 7/4 had been so lackluster, I went into the race with zero expectations or time goals and just hoped I wouldn’t feel completely awful from start to finish. Nothing hurt or anything like that, but I honestly think that the heat and humidity in the midwest this summer has been soul-sucking and energy-draining. (world’s smallest violin, I know)

The five-miler course was exactly the same as it was the past two years, and the community members whose streets we overtook on race morning brought their A game as they usually do, with many families setting up their own aid stations in their front lawns and/or setting out sprinklers or hoses for runners to run through. Over five miles, I’m pretty sure I hit every official water stop to dump water over me and hit another 4 or 5 sprinklers or hoses. It was awesome. By the time I finished the race, I was soaked in both sweat *and* water. 

the beginning stages of a jazz hands pic. also, there’s a lot of great rollers on the course, especially between miles 3-5. This is the beginning of a large hill around mile 4, if memory serves. (thanks for the free pics!)

Given the heat and humidity on race day, I don’t think I looked at my watch at all during the race and instead based my air-quotes “racing” off my perceived exertion. Each time I saw a woman in my immediate or almost-immediate vicinity, I slowly tried to reel her in and advance up the leaderboard. For the past two years, I’ve won my age group, so trying to place high in my new AG (hopefully while running fairly decently) was enough of a goal for the race this time around. Again: less time-based goal, more placement-based.

For the past two years, I usually go out hella hard and die and claw my way to the finish, but this time, I finally didn’t fly off the line idiotically and instead treated the race more like a  tempo or steady-state effort. Somewhat miraculously, given how my running felt while I was in the midwest, I felt strong from start to finish during the race and methodically reeled in as many women as I could. From beginning to end, I chased down four or five women, and I only got passed back once. Success! 

wings into the finish

The 5 miler was also my first race where I wore my rabbit Wolfpack crop, and let me tell you, when it’s hot and humid as hell outside, going with a crop is fantastic.  Don’t worry about how you’ll look in your race pics relative to the flatness of your stomach. No one cares but you. Promise. Body misgivings can go to hell. Life’s too short. 

Race day ultimately gave me 10 miles for the day, between the race and my warm-up and cool-down, and I was delighted to learn that I posted 2nd/50 in my new AG (missing first by only ~40 seconds, damn!), 14th female out of 200+, and 102/600+ overall. I usually don’t care about race statistics — I’m more satisfied in knowing that I ran hard/accomplished what I sought out to do than stacking myself against other competitors — but given the day and my training, I’m especially proud of my effort. 

I won a tumbler! truth be told, this was probably the fastest that I’ve run while being in the midwest for six weeks.)

While I wouldn’t be particularly enthusiastic to sign up to race hard in early July in the midwest, I think I’ll always come back to this race (if I’m in town). It’s inexpensive (maybe $25 when I registered in April), the race shirt premium is attractive and something I routinely wear, the AG awards are nice (previous years were mugs and bookbags), and I love the small-town vibes of racing in North Canton, as well as the fun post-race environment afterward. They even have puppies you can adopt from the post-race party! Kids can run in the (free) kids’ race before the 5 miler, and if you don’t want to do 5, there’s a 2 mile option as well. Everyone wins.

There’s something about beginning a holiday with a race; even if I race poorly or more slowly than I want, it puts me in a great mood for the rest of the day and leaves me hyped all day long. If you’re local to northeast Ohio or are in town for July 4th and want a racing opportunity, I’d definitely recommend the North Canton YMCA 5 miler. If I’m in town, I’ll be there.

July 4th-ing

2018 North Canton YMCA July 4th 5 Miler Race Recap – N Canton, OH

2018 North Canton YMCA July 4th 5 Miler Race Recap – N Canton, OH

I think it’s really fun to jump into local races when travelling, so last year, when I was in Ohio for the fourth of July, I ran a local community race in North Canton (along with my sister and her BIL) and had an absolute blast! I was excited to return to the North Canton YMCA 5 mile race again this year and hoped that I’d get some positive feedback going into TSFM, which was only a few weeks out at that point.

#tbt to last year’s race with my seester

This recap is a bit delayed per yoosh, but what I can remember most vividly about this year’s iteration of the July 4th race is that it was hot and humid as absolute hell. I recall last year’s race also being hot and humid and windy, but man, this year’s just took the cake in comparison. Race morning is rather busy, since the kids’ race begins first, followed by the 2 mile race, then the pushrim division of the 5 miler, and then the actual 5 miler. Part of the reason I’ve come to love this race is due to its there’s-something-for-everyone nature, but man. A late morning start time in early July definitely makes for some hot-hot-hot running.  

this is apparently the face I make when I’m texting my sister random pics of the sniper on top of a city hall building (kinda creepy, right?)

After grabbing my bib and shirt from the Y that was hosting the event (their process runs like clockwork!), I did a very easy and casual two mile warm-up and was utterly and completely soaked in sweat. As if I needed any verification that the elements were going to make the day interesting, I sure got it early on. When I looked at my phone before I started, I think we were in the 90s for humidity and high 70s for temperature and dewpoint. I hung in the starting area, recognized a local runner I chatted with last year and caught up with her, and before too long, we were off.

Coach Lisa’s plan for the day was to start around 10k pace (and hopefully, be comfortable) and negative split the race, with the intention of finishing the race feeling very strong on the race’s late-stage big(ger) hills. I talked about the race a lot last year in my recap, but for brevity: it’s all run on neighborhood paved streets, most of which have little undulations, and it’s pure sun the entire time. There’s a downhill/flat start, and around mile 4 begins a series of three climbs, with the first being arguably the largest.

Right off the bat, when I was running around 10k pace, I knew that it was going to be very hard to maintain that due to the conditions. I didn’t want to not try, of course, but I knew that the day was going to be more about racing and trying to work against the elements and less about racing against the clock. I think I began the race in the company of a bunch of HS XC boys, just like last year, and within the first mile, I was probably in or very near the top 10 women.

Much as I had predicted, my focus shifted from go for the PR to something more like work hard on the day. I tried pacing as well as I could and intentionally worked to stay in the moment and not fret about how hot and humid it already was and how much it’d likely worsen in the next thirty minutes. When a neighbor had a sprinkler or hose going off on his/her lawn, I purposely gravitated toward it in the hope that it’d offer a reprieve. In the five mile race, I’m pretty sure I hit six different hoses or sprinklers, which was just awesome.

Other women runners started dropping off pretty quickly after mile one, and I tried to carefully pick them off, one by one. The course’s many turns offered a few quick glimpses as to how many women (approximately) were ahead of me, and by mile 2/2 and change, it appeared I had moved up to maybe the top 5 or 6. I passed the woman closest to me shortly thereafter, each of us sharing encouraging remarks to the other (making me think a lot of the Des Linden interviews I had heard recently about her Boston performance and sportsmanship), and as far as I knew, by about halfway, I was around top 4-5 on the female side. If last year was any indication, I figured that most of  the top runners on both sides would be HS runners, so this was going to be fun! 

Again, with my interest being more about racing the conditions than about the clock, I figured it’d behoove me to do whatever I could to mitigate the heat, which meant that, aside from seeking out the sprinklers and hoses whenever I could, I also went out of my way to ensure that I grabbed a water cup around the halfway mark, even though I wasn’t especially thirsty at that point (just hot). After I dumped on my head and/or drank part of the water, I offered the remains to a guy on my left, who was far enough away from the table that he hadn’t gotten one. He seemed genuinely touched (and extremely grateful) that I offered to him what was essentially my leftovers, which in retrospect is kinda comical. 

At this point, much of the rest is a blur. Any runner whom I passed or who passed me offered encouraging remarks — we were all in this hot mess together! — and I tried to finish as well as I could. I remembered the big hill right around mile 4, but I hadn’t remembered the last two in that final mile, so that was a bit of a bitter reality to encounter. By the time it was said and done, I had run a good 100 seconds slower (35:11) than last year’s time but on a far worse day, condition wise. For perspective: last year, I was the ninth woman (and ran nearly two minutes faster). This year, I was the fourth woman, and my 2017 time would have won in 2018. The weather is a beast to race against! 

The post-race party was similar to last year, so I happily partook in the free massages from the LMT students and apologized profusely for my prolific amount of sweat. I eventually learned that I was the fourth woman overall and had taken first my age group like last year, which was fun. Of course, I wished I could have run faster or raced harder on the day, since I feel like my fitness now is better than it was at this time last year, but it’s all good. I think I did the best I could, given the day.

Lady Liberty and Uncle Sam were walking around and gave me around 20 mini American flags to take home to all the people coming to my sister’s party, and between those and the random beach ball that someone else gave me while I was waiting for a massage (and the bag I had won for my AG win), I figured my family would be happy when I came home with “prizes” for them. Shortly after dropping off all my spoils, I ran another three mile cool-down, posting 10 for the day and absolutely dripping in sweat, and called it at that.

my AG win! and a very wet singlet!

 

flags and a ball!

Just like I said last year, if you’re in the northeast Ohio area over the fourth and want a fun race, I can’t recommend this one enough. It’s inexpensive, has effortless logistics, offers race distances for everyone (with great courses!), and definitely has that small-town America vibe, which is super cute and quaint, especially on the fourth. It goes without saying, but of course, anytime you’re running or trying to race in the midwest in the middle of summer, the weather is a crapshoot, but eh. Life’s too short to bitch about the weather incessantly, right? Do what you can on the day, and be happy and grateful.

forever grateful for the opportunity to race (and for the volunteers who make this stuff happen) (PC: YMCA fb page)

Almost go time for SF … but first, Wharf to Wharf!