Lillywhite Running: Carmel Marathon

April 12, 2014 7:30 AM

Carmel, Indiana

	Time	Pace	Division	Division Place	Gender Place	Overall Place	Bib #
Owen	3:32:19	8:06	M35-39	30/82	116/461	137/834	1513
Relay Team	4:28:00	10:13	Co-Ed Relay	12/16	n/a	18/25	9000

Written by Owen:

I love race trips where family meets us there. This race was about an hour and a half away from where my grandma, Ro Ro, lives. My mom and step-dad met us there and ran the relay with Malissa and Michael while I ran the marathon.

It's about a 9.5 hour drive from our house, so we broke up the drive there into two days. On Thursday, we drove five hours to London, Kentucky. We had stayed there on a previous trip on our way to the Chicago Marathon. Thursday was also Michael's track meet, so we didn't leave Charlotte until around 7PM, which meant we arrived in London shortly after midnight.

The kids on our way to London (Kentucky)

We got checked into the hotel and were asleep within 15 minutes. Friday morning I got up before everyone else, around 7AM. I sneaked (sounds wrong) out of the hotel room and ran my 2 mile shakeout run along the streets of London, KY. I went upstairs and woke everyone up, we had breakfast in the hotel, and we were back on the road towards Carmel.

We arrived in Carmel in the early afternoon, got checked into our hotel, met up with my mom and Torre, and headed to the expo/packet pickup. Because we were doing the relay in addition to me doing the marathon, everyone was pretty worried about the logistics of it all. The race director had told me, in a response to my question via email, that Kyle and Alicia would not be allowed on the relay shuttles. Because we had no one there to watch them while we ran, we had to get creative. We decided Malissa would drive, with the kids, to exchange point #2. She would hand the keys to Alicia and wait for Torre to arrive. Meanwhile, Michael would start with me and Torre would hand Michael his cell phone at the first exchange. Michael would then hop on a shuttle and wait for everyone at the start. To ease our minds, we scoped out the parking at the second exchange point, and the start/finish on Friday night.

We then had Fazoli's for dinner. It is a fast food Italian Restaurant. When we lived in Layton, UT, we used to eat there all the time, but they don't have them in Charlotte. I really enjoyed it.

We headed back to the hotel and did more planning and preparation. Saturday morning came and we took my mom's car to the start (everyone but Malissa, Kyle, and Alicia, they would drive to exchange point #2 a little later). Torre got on a shuttle to go to the 1st exchange point. My mom watched Michael and me start the race. She would later board a shuttle to go to the 3rd exchange point.

Michael and me at the start

The race started and I couldn't believe I was running a marathon, and that Michael got to run the first seven miles with me. My goal time was 3:30, which works out to about 8 minutes per mile. That is much slower than Michael usually runs in races, so he was just taking it easy so we could run together. Twice his shoe came untied, he told me to keep going and he would catch up. Each time I expected to be without him for a half-mile while he slowly caught up to me, but each time he absolutely sprinted to catch up to me and was only gone for a few seconds. Another runner jokingly said "He's doing that on purpose just to show off his speed".

Sadly, mile 7 appeared way too soon, and Michael handed the baton to Torre. The rest of the race I was by myself. It was a beautiful course, and the weather was beautiful. I stuck to my pace strategy up until mile 20, when it started to get hard. I didn't crash, but definitely slowed down to around 8:30 per mile.

Just before exchange point #2 (mile 15), Alicia is running alongside me

I crossed the finish in just over 3:32, totally happy with my time. It got very hot at the end. Torre and the kids were all waiting for me and snapped the following pictures.

Owen approaching the finish

Owen crosses the finish line

Malissa then made her way to the finish and we waited for my mom to finish the race. Malissa actually caught a ride with a volunteer after completing the third leg and handing the baton to my mom. The shuttle organization was a disaster, but luckily that volunteer saved the day.