A Blooming Good Time
May 7, 2007
It was the first weekend in May, and there was a chill in the air. We
had just arrived at a hotel in Spokane, Wash.,
and were unpacking our bags. While most people in the Inland Northwest
were still wearing long pants and light sweaters, we were laying out
shorts and tank tops for the
Bloomsday Race
the next morning. It would be an early start to a long, long day where
the highest temperature reached no more than a chilly 66°F (19°C).
After we unpacked, we took a walk to the Spokane Convention Center
to collect our race numbers and look around the booths of various
running gear and sports-related displays before going to dinner. It was
Cinco de Mayo, so we knew we’d be eating well – and that it would be a
long wait at the nearest Azteca. But wait we did, and it was well worth
it.
Later that evening we were off to see Morrissey in concert at the Big
Easy. It was standing-room only by the time we arrived. After a rather
eclectic support act consisting of a woman who enjoyed shouting to her
thrashing metal music, Morrissey appeared on stage with his band and
proceeded to entertain us in great style for the rest of the evening.
Paul, having seen Morrissey perform 20 years previously in his heyday
with The Smiths, was pleased to see he had lost little of his stage
presence.
Waking before the sun the next morning, we got ready for the race then
had a quick breakfast. Then, it was a mile walk to get to the race
line-up. With 44,000+ race participants it was quite the crowd! The race
line-up is based on previous race times, with faster runners at the
front, and “walkers” at the back. Because neither of us had race times,
we were at the back of the pack with the walkers. That, of course, meant
waiting for a while before we were able to cross the start line – and
shivering from the chill in the air.
Once we got going, there was a lot of weaving in and out of groups of
walkers – each of us at our own pace. With 12k ahead of us, it wasn’t
long before the chill in the air was a blessing! By the time the race
was over, less than 40,000 people crossed the finish line. We knew that
we had to finish because that was the only way to get the “free”
t-shirt. At the end, we both finished with better times than we’d hoped
for – and with luck, those finishing times will put us closer to the
front of the line-up next year! (See the stats for
Paul and
Frances.)
Now that we know what to expect, we are looking forward to next year’s
race on May 4. We may not be so afraid of “Doomsday Hill” this time
around …
Check out the Ryan Road Race Record for
more races we've run.
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