I actually would have posted an update yesterday if I didn’t spend the entire afternoon and evening on the couch. Reason being, Kim and I woke up before 5 AM to catch a bus up to Boulder to run in the 31st annual BolderBoulder. This 10K race always takes place on Memorial Day and is the largest timed race in the country. There are a number of qualifying waves (21 to be exact) and loads more open waves after that. In fact, no other race in the world incorporates as many waves as they do. Since we didn’t have a qualifying time, we were placed into one of the open waves, though somewhat near the start, which I’m guessing was determined by our estimated finishing time of around 54 minutes.
So, we caught the first bus up to Boulder at 5:15, and eventually arrived around an hour later so we could pickup our packets, drop off our belongs to a mobile locker that would be there when we finished, and then found our spot in line for our estimated start of 7:32 AM. It took a little while to accomplish all of this with the estimated number of participants around 50,000, but we arrived early enough to avoid most lines. The first wave went off at 7 and surprisingly our wave did start on time, right around 7:32.
The run started off easy enough with a flat run for at least the first mile of the course. We started a little slow, just to make sure we had enough to get through the entire race. Prior to yesterday, the longest we’d run was four miles. Between miles one and three was primarily uphill, though not at a very steep grade. Our times for these first three miles stayed very consistent. The fourth mile had some ups and downs throughout, but we started to pick up the pace anyway, deciding that we were feeling good enough to make a push to get down closer to nine minute miles.
Just after the fourth mile the course took a very nice turn downhill, which we definitely capitalized on and picked up the pace below nine minute miles and closer to eight and a half. And just when we thought we were nearly done, one final uphill came out of nowhere! After making the turn onto Folsom Street you can see the end point, Folsom Field, but you quickly realize it is going to be tough getting up there. Amazingly our increase in speed continued and we actually ran the sixth mile in under eight and a half minutes. We really wanted to finish with an average of around nine minute miles, so we had to make up some time from our beginning miles.
After making the last big climb, we found ourselves running right into an entrance of the football stadium, and then making a loop around the field to the finish line. It was an amazing ending, with large crowds gathered throughout the stadium bleachers cheering everyone on. I’ve never experienced anything like it. And to make it all even better, we actually did complete our goal of running nine minute miles. You can follow this link to see the detailed results of our run.
Once we had crossed the finish line, we walked up toward the food and beverage area. After a quick stretch, we exchanged coupons on our bibs for a nice sized snack pack and a beer. We then walked up into the stands to cheer on the remaining runners and walkers. Once the course was nearly clear, they started the international team competition. Each team consisted of three elite runners representing one country or group. When these men and women entered the stadium to make the last sprint to the finish line, the stadium was nearly full and cheering as loud as possible. It was really something to see and experience. Ethiopia won both the women’s and men’s challenge, with two of their runners getting first and second in both races. The winning man finished with a time of 28:17, nearly twice as fast as we finished!
After all of the running was complete, they had a nice Memorial Day ceremony in the stadium with flag carrying parachuters, music, a twenty-one gun salute, and even a fly over from three F-16s. Once the ceremonies were over, the skies opened and it began pouring. We got soaked while waiting for the bus that would take us back to Denver, but I was just glad it waited until the run and ceremonies were over. It could have been much worse. And the run itself was great. If we decide to run it again, we now have a time that will qualify us to run in one of the earlier waves of the race.