

No matter, it was a wonderful way to spend a rainy Sunday morning.
My friend Gregg had lured me to this race. He'd run the Fox Cities Marathon in my hometown of Appleton, Wisconsin a year earlier. So it was only fair that I run a race in his adopted hometown.
I was eager to run the race. It was a great opportunity to spend some time with Gregg. It also seemed like a good training run for the Hartford Marathon on Oct 10.
I met Gregg at his spacious apartment in Jersey City about an hour before the start of the race. We planned to jog about a mile to the start line along with a friend of his who was also running the race. The friend arrived about half an hour later than expected, so we drove part of the way and jogged the rest. Gregg and I made it to the start line a few minutes before the start.
The upshot of all this was that I didn't have time to go to the bathroom and I hadn't had enough to drink before the race. In the end, that didn't seem to affect my performance, but it did make me a bit anxious at the start.

The first mile was slow because of the large number of runners. It didn't bother me too much because I wasn't planning on going all-out on this run. I wanted to keep my pace at around 7:30 per mile. I finished the first mile in a little over 8:00 minutes, so I figured I could get back on pace slowly over the next several miles.

The weather conditions started to play more of a role when we entered Liberty State Park about three miles into the race. We encountered large puddles, which most people attempted to avoid in this early part of the race. The problem was that sometimes going off the path was worse since the grass was muddy. Another factor in the park was the wind, since there were no buildings to block the gusts. As we wound our way through the park - with the rain and wind picking up at times - there was much less incentive to sidestep the puddles since we were already soaked.

I slowed a bit in the second half of the race, taking slightly longer walk breaks through the aid stations, but I didn't have any miles of more than 8:00 minutes. As I entered the final 5K of the race, I wasn't concerned about my time; I just wanted to finish strong.
Around mile 13 I saw Gregg on the sidelines - he had finished ahead of me in 1:32:33 - and he was prodding me to pass the guy in front of me. I managed to do exactly that, and crossed the finish line in 1:39:20, a 7:35/mile pace. It was good for 216th out of 1579 finishers. I was 30th of 135 in my age group. See full results here.

After the race, we jogged about a mile back to Gregg's apartment. We enjoyed a breakfast of pancakes, orange juice and coffee along with Gregg's wife and her family. Then I headed back to Cranford to spend the rest of Sunday with Patty and the boys. All-in-all, it was a great day.
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