After I ran the Flying Pig last year, I decided to do two half marathons in the fall/winter that were much flatter than the infamously hilly Pig route. Since I wasn't training for anything hilly, over the summer and fall I ran parts of the Loveland Bike Trail (flat), the loop at Lunken Airport (flatter), and on the treadmill (flattest). While I usually enjoy challenging myself physically whenever I can, running up unnecessary hills is one place where I draw the line.
But now we're back in the thick of training for the Pig, and I'm back to running the hills. (Insert another groan.) Of the many hills in the marathon, the most challenging is arguably the one at Mile 6 where, after running over three different bridges with no-joke elevation gains, you come off a very flat Seventh Street downtown and onto Gilbert Avenue which climbs for nearly a mile into the entrance of Eden Park.
This particular hill requires strategy. Unlike a regular old hill that has gradual, even elevation, Gilbert sneaks up on you and smacks you in the face. The long gradual start to the hill sucks, but then you come to an intersection and the hill kind of flattens out at the base of Elsinore Ave. It makes you think, "Oh, well that wasn't so bad." And that's when you see it ahead of you: the rest of the hill. And while you're chugging along thinking, "Okay, I can do this," the once-gradual hill goes and gets all steep on you. And then, the route turns off of Gilbert onto Eden Park Avenue, and as you hope and pray for flatness around the corner, there's just more hill.
Runners climbing Gilbert Avenue |
Near the top of my nemesis hill yesterday, a walker from my group who appeared to be in her late 40s looked over and shouted, "You inspire me!" I responded, "Thanks. Me and this hill have a long history. I usually win."
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