Fascinating swarm of data answering this question:
Quote:What area has been assigned the Zip Code 12585?
Next I'm going to put my zipcode in and see just how my neighbors live.
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Where was I? Oh, yes. Wet and wandering. I stretched a good deal and watched four or five ships leave the harbor or arrive. I always forget how busy a port New York/New Jersey is, but it's hard to escape your attention as these huge ships sail by only four hundred yards off shore, thousands of tons of containers on each one.
Okay, what did I learn? Running without music playing in your ears leads one to think more thoughts. These thoughts are not always rational, uplifting or interesting. They can be hysterically funny at the moment and upon reflection later seem rather odd.
(At one point of the early run I saw a bunch of silverware in the road that someone had either dropped or thrown away. Several spoons, a couple of knives and a fork. That's right.
There was a fork in the road.
Har- de har. I did about ten minutes of brilliant comedy on that to myself, none of which I will repeat here, but I know people watching me must have thought I was completely out of my mind because of the way I was grinning)
I will start no race wearing two shirts ever again. It was 52 degrees at the start and one and half miles in I had to stop and strip to the waist to get rid of the long sleeved shirt. I hung it on a parking meter. It was gone by the time I got back.
I did the first six miles in a hour flat and the next six miles in an hour and four minutes. Too fast for the marathon. I will have to slow it down to five miles an hour in order to have plenty of steam to pump through the last six miles. I am in the process of writing out lists of splits (times that I want to hit at each mile.)
This is going to be the eyeglasses marathon:
five miles in about an hour,
ten miles in about two hours,
fifteen miles in about three hours,
twenty miles in about four hours
and run with whatever you have left for the next and final hour or so.
I must practice drinking while moving. The first two water stops I had real problems. I literally inhaled water through my nose at the first stop. (That is an eyeopener!!) and at the next I found myself unable to do more than sip tiny bits out the cup. I got much better throughout the race and was actually pleased at my ability to drink by the end.
(And I've been practicing while walking today and it's getting better but, of course, my respirations aren't in the upper levels either.)
My plan was to finish the race, get my chip cut off my shoe, get my baggage bag and go back out on the course. My right hamstring voted against that. What it told me was there will be no stopping during the marathon, walking while drinking yes, but nothing approaching the three or four minutes it took to get the bag. I was pooped and that hamstring kept saying "whoa".... .
This Friday's last long run (15-19) miles will be a replay.
Joe(I am doing more stretching now than I ever did before, even when I was doing yoga three nights a week.)Nation