Monday, July 21, 2025

Summer Camp Series, Day 3

The third race of the Mainly Marathons Summer Camp Series was at Warner Lake County Park, which is near Clearwater.  I had run two other races on this course, so I knew what to expect.  The biggest question mark was the weather, as there was a chance of a passing shower.  I dressed for temperatures in the 60s and 70s, but I brought a plastic rain poncho, just in case.

I’ve been going at an easy enough pace that I’ve been waking up without any sore muscles.  Each day, I feel the same.  It was nice to finish a little earlier yesterday, but the most important thing was to avoid overdoing it.

This race venue is the farthest one from St. Cloud.  I had to allow about 20 minutes for the drive to Warner Lake.

The aid station was set up in the park pavilion.  There was a building nearby with bathrooms, but it wasn’t next to the course.  I tried to minimize bathroom stops during the race, so I wouldn’t have to go out of my way.

From the pavilion, we ran an out-and-back route with a variety of terrain.  To complete a marathon, I needed to run 16 laps.

The first part of the course was paved, but then we quickly turned onto a gravel section that took us through the woods.


Next, we briefly ran over pavement, as we went past the boat launch.

Then we had another gravel section that took us past one of the park buildings.

Along this section, there was a place where you could take in a view of the lake.

Next, we crossed this bridge.  From the bridge, we had a view of the creek we were crossing and the lake in the distance.


The bridge marked the transition from the most runnable part of the course to a dirt trail where we had to be more careful of our footing.  There was a brief section where I had to watch for the roots.  I was pleased to see that this section was shorter than I remembered.  I also took note that there were sections of grass before and after the roots.  That made it easy for me to remember when I had to watch out for the roots.

After the section with roots, the dirt trail continued around a couple of bends until we reached the turnaround cone.  Then we turned around and went back the way we came.


For the past three days, I’ve mostly been running and walking with friends, so we could chat.  Today, I needed to pay attention to my footing on the section that has roots.  For that reason, I was expecting to run by myself.

I was expecting rain, but not until we had been running for at least an hour.  Early in my first lap, I felt a few drops.  That motivated me to take all my pictures during the first lap.  After that lap, I kept my phone in a plastic bag so it wouldn’t get wet.  As it turned out, it was well over an hour before I felt any more drops.

In my second lap, I started running with John.  The section with roots was fairly short.  Everywhere else, I was comfortable carrying on a conversation while running.

I was pleasantly surprised when we made it through four laps without any rain.  I had a plastic rain poncho in my drop bag.  I had never used it before, so it was still folded up fairly compact.  Before we headed out for our fifth lap, I put it in my fanny pack.

During our fifth lap, I started to feel drops again.  This time, they were persistent.  Shortly after the turnaround, I stopped to put on my rain poncho.  I didn’t want my clothes to get soaking wet.

It took a surprisingly long time to get the poncho on.  I had trouble finding the openings for my arms.  By the time I had it on, John was a good distance ahead of me.

Ann and Charity always run together, and they always have matching outfits.  They dress in layers, and every layer matches.  When I saw them, I asked them if they had matching rain ponchos.  When I saw them again on the next lap, they were wearing matching rain coats.

The poncho I was wearing was one I got from Marathon Tours & Trail.  When Keven saw that, he said, “I see you’re advertising.”  The next time I saw him, I said, “They sponsor me.  Didn’t you know that?”

Early in my sixth lap, I saw a flash of lightning in the distance.  At first, I didn’t hear any thunder.  By the time I finally heard the thunder, I was all the way to the boat launch.  I concluded the lightning must be several miles away.

Later, during that same lap, I heard more rumbles of thunder.  Now, I was in the woods, so I didn’t see the lightning.

I caught up with John in that lap, and we ran together for a few more miles.

As it continued raining, the section of trail beyond the bridge got muddy.  Now I had to watch out for slippery spots, in addition to watching for the roots.  As the condition of the trail deteriorated, I found myself running on the balls of my feet going through this section.  I did that subconsciously.  I think it’s a habit I developed last month when I was running the Jackal Marathons.  Now, I automatically go up on my toes whenever I’m unsure of my footing.

By my seventh lap, the mud was getting worse.  I started running on the grass at the edges of the trail, so I could avoid the mud.

After seven laps, John told me he was going to slow down and do some walking.  I ran the rest of the race by myself.

During my eighth lap, I thought I was running on the grass, but my left foot must have been on the mud.  I felt that foot start sliding to the left.  I didn’t fall, but it was a wake-up call.  At least one other runner did slip on mud and fall.  He had a soft landing, so he didn’t get hurt.

The section of the course that I previously described as gravel, was actually a mixture of gravel and clay.  The water couldn’t soak in as fast as it was coming down.  Wide puddles formed, and I had to run on the edge of the trail to get around them.  There was two-way traffic, and everyone was going on one edge of the trail or the other.  Sometimes, it was hard to get around a puddle without bumping into another runner.

I had looked at the forecast before the race, and I was only expecting it to rain for about an hour.  As I was nearing the end of my eighth lap, it had already been more than an hour, and it didn’t seem like the rain was letting up.

When I finished my eighth lap, I was half done.  My time was a few minutes slower than yesterday, but I was on pace to break five hours.  Yesterday, I did some walking in the second half.  Today, I was motivated to keep running and get the race done.

During my ninth lap, I saw a flash of lightning as I was running through an open area.  I started counting.  The thunder came about eight seconds later.  It was getting closer.  There was never any danger of the race being cancelled.  If it got dangerous, we could always take shelter under the pavilion until the storm passed.  As far as I know, everyone kept running.

I think I was nearing the end of my tenth lap when I saw lightning and then heard a loud clap of thunder just four seconds later.

As I finished my tenth lap, a runner just ahead of me finished his half marathon.  I heard hime say that his time was 3:05 and change.  I had six laps to go to finish the marathon.  I quickly realized I would break five hours if I could average 19 minutes per lap.  So far, I had been doing that consistently.  I would break five hours as long as I didn’t walk and didn’t make a bathroom stop.  With that in mind, I reduced my fluid intake.

For several miles, I had been averaging about 11 minutes per mile.  I picked up my effort a little.  For the next few miles, I started to average 10:30 per mile.

As I started my next lap, I noticed it was raining harder now.  My rain poncho kept my clothes from getting soaked, but my shoes and socks were pretty soggy.

By my 11th lap, the rain was letting up.  As I started my 12th lap, it seemed like the rain had stopped.  After that lap, I stopped briefly at the aid station to take off my poncho.

When I finished my 13th lap, I just had three laps to go.  A runner who came into the aid station just ahead of me was finishing the half marathon, and I heard the volunteers say that he broke four hours.  That told me I had at least an hour to run the last three laps.  Now, I only needed to average 20 minutes per lap.  I had been averaging 18 minutes or faster.  I didn’t need to speed up, but I did.  Now, I was averaging 10:15 per mile.

I noticed that the puddles were getting smaller, and the trail was firming up.  The soil must have had a higher sand content than I realized.  The water was soaking in quicker than I expected.

Early in the race, there was at least one runner who was going faster.  As far as I knew, I was in second place.  By the time I got to my last two laps, it occurred to me that I had not seen him recently.  I wondered if he had run the half marathon and was already done.  I didn’t know for sure, but I wondered if I was going to win the marathon.  There isn’t any award for first place, but it was still a motivator.  I kept running at the same pace.

During my 15th lap, I saw patches of sunshine.  The clouds were breaking up, and the sun was shining through.  I thought that was cheerful news, so I was pointing it out to everyone.  Kristina pointed out to me that it wasn’t good news for the runners who still had several laps to go.  For them, it meant it would get hot now.

As I start my last lap, I knew I would break five hours by several minutes.  I thought I was winning the race, so I wanted to speed up.  I held back until I was through the section with roots.  As I crossed the bridge for the last time, I knew I would have good footing the rest of the way.  From the bridge to the boat launch, it’s slightly downhill.  That’s when I picked up my pace.  I wanted to finish strong.

When I got back to the pavilion, I raced through, rang the finisher bell, and stopped my watch.  I finished in 4:50:17.  I asked Daniel if I won.  Nope.  I was second.  That guy who I hadn’t seen in a while finished 35 minutes ahead of me.  That’s why I was no longer seeing him on the course.  I didn’t win, but I had my fastest time so far in this series. 

The medal for today’s race was a lynx.

I packed up my things and left as quickly as I could.  Daniel said more rain was coming, and I didn’t know how soon it would start.

When I got back to the hotel, my shoes were soaked.  I’ve been alternating between two pairs of shoes.  I can wear the other pair tomorrow, but I need to wear this pair again on Wednesday.  I doubt if they’ll be dry by then.  There’s also more rain in the forecast for the next two days.  That rain poncho may be getting more use.


Race statistics:
Distance:  26.2 miles
Time:  4:50:17
Average Pace:  11:04 per mile
First Half:  2:28:46
Second Half:  2:21:31
Marathons/Ultras in 2025:  21
Lifetime Marathons/Ultras:  556
Minnesota Marathons/Ultras:  110

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