This weekend I successfully completed the Faxon Law Group Fairfield Half Marathon. Wooo!! After a few injuries — my knees were killing me — and a little sickness that interrupted my training, I’m so glad I finished it.
The night before I stayed at my old babysitter, now best friend’s apartment in downtown Fairfield who was also running the race. It was so sweet of her to take me in, plus it allowed me an extra hour of sleep. She cooked us an amazing, carb-loaded dinner of garlic pasta with arugula that I am definitely going to make again. We took it easy watching a movie and were in bed before 11 and up by 6.
The race started at 8:15, so we we got there around 7 and made sure we took the time to hit the porta-potties a few times before running.
The weather was absolutely perfect for a race. It was cool and cloudy, which was abnormal for the Fairfield Half (normally it’s the hottest race in the area) and I was ecstatic. Although it was a bit chilly before the race, I decided to wear shorts, a tank and the knee brace. I was going to wear a light rain jacket but ditched it last minute, which was smart as I started getting hot and sweaty as soon as I started running.
This was my second half, but my first time running the Fairfield Half and I was warned there would be a few hills — and there were. The toughest ones were in the beginning and end, but otherwise it was flat and there were some great views of the beach and the water.
I tried getting a few pics while bopping around.
I had no goal time or pace for the race, I just wanted to finish (success!), so I took my time and paced with a few runners around me. Since my legs were sore from a bit of overtraining (whoops) I felt like I was dying until mile 5, when an adrenaline rush came over me until mile 9 when I felt like death again, but the cheering on the sidelines (my favorite part of races) kept me going and I even picked up the pace for my last two miles.
At mile 12 there was a station were they called out the runners names into a microphone and some positive encouragement. For me the shouted “Here comes Courtney, she has some sort of knee brace on but she’s still going.” I absolutely loved it and started “wooing” with the cheerers.
A family friend even got an action shot of me crossing the finish line — not looking my best haha.
As soon as I finished I scarfed down three slices of watermelon and a banana, then searched for my family, my sister’s friend who was also running, and waited for my friend to finish.
Half marathon selfie!
I finished in 2:15:57, which is my fastest time so far but I’m still hoping to get under two hours for my next one. There’s something so powerful and satisfying when finishing a half that I’m already googling races in North Carolina for the fall.
The racers also got super bright workout shirts and one of my favorite medals.
Afterwards I celebrated by eating lunch at BarTaco in Westport with a friend from Fairfield and hobbling around the downtown area shopping and treating myself to a banana split latte from David’s Tea. I’m going to take the next few days off from running, but will continue to work out and take more classes at my gym.
Happy Monday!