Nuvali to Tagaytay LSD with Team SCR

Wow! Finally some time to blog! Not a surprise when I saw that my latest post was from April 20. The whole month of May passed by without me getting in Blogger! And now the most dreaded part of anyone who blogs - catching up with backlogs! I'll try my best to burn those backlogs today, so posts will be shorter, but still lots of photos. Hehe!

24th of March I joined Team SCR on their LSD from Nuvali to Tagaytay. They are celebrating their 2nd anniversary as a running group. These guys rock! I may not be a member of their team but they were warm and accommodating; such a friendly bunch of runners.

Me and Prof Syril resting in front of Rowena's Tagaytay

Overlooking Taal 

KM 60?!?! Hahahaha!

After the tiring 27km LSD it was time for the celebration. Food and drinks were overflowing! Each one introduced himself/herself by giving a word (using the first letter of the name) which best describes him/her. Since I was a new face to most people in the group, I chose "newbie" haha!

And now to the photos (which were courtesy of Ikasam's DSLR and Jeff's GoPro):

CHEERS! To more years running together, Team SCR!

Leveling Up to Ultramarathon: 60km at LU2TA

I often mention to running friends I'll never venture into race events beyond 42km. I ate my own words last February 9 when I ran my very first ultramarathon - not just 50km mind you. It's a 60km event - LU2TA, from Luneta to Tagaytay, hence the tagline "City to the Sky". Well what it became in actuality is a 63km event - started at Rajah Sulayman instead of the intended Luneta.

My 711 Run 1000 post accounted the events leading to my hospitalization and a week-long rest from work. However, that did not stop one of my Team Banana teammates Syril to bully me in registering for LU2TA. Invite after invite I was just laughing it off. I know I'm in no condition to even run a full marathon with my recent illness.

But there are just instances when a certain seed has been planted in our heads, that we just can't shake off. I was curious if I could do an ultra. With 4 years of running experience, I feel I am ready. I told Syril and Becky Runner it's a go. I decided not to tell anyone else though what I am about to do. This will be my secret race event. It's a win-win situation for me. If I finish the race, I get to brag about it. If I DNF, no one will know. Hahaha!

Fresh from my long rest, I had to have my legs warmed-up again. February 2, I did an LSD with Syril and Mark Runner. No target distance, but I was hoping to at least do a half-marathon. My body only managed a 14km run and I already got tired. With one week until race day, panic started to sink in.

LSD with Syril (and Mark Runner, not in this photo). Bumped into Coach Mherlz who gave me some great ultramarathon preparation tips. (Photo courtesy of Syril)

But this is a commitment. The next day, I went to a BDO branch near the office, and deposited the registration fee of P1750. This is it! There's no turning back now.

Desperate to be ultramarathon-ready with one week left, here are the things I did:

• Diet - an apple, banana, a bottle of Powerade each day. Coach Mherlz advised loading of Powerade for my body to get used to electrolytes. And a lot of carbs - macaroni salad, pasta, pizza, rice. I was on pig-mode the whole week.
• Work-out - I did 5km on the cross-ramp machine at Gold's daily from February 3 to 5 before tapering. 
• Atlas Pelvis / Body Treatment at Karada - Scheduled an appointment for bone alignment and body treatment last February 5. Karada is one of my recent finds and I just love this Japanese Seitai salon.
• Stretching at Intercare - met my PT Franz of Intercare for an hour long stretching session last February 6.
• Stock-up on GU Roctane - bought 6 Roctanes, with the plan of consuming one every 10 kilometers

Hopefully, the effects of everything I did will work their magic come race day.

February 8, Saturday, went to Makati in the afternoon to go to the grocery, hear mass at Greenbelt, and then meet with Team banana teammates Syril and Mervs. Sy generously offered his support car, though I had doubts one support car can support multiple runners with different race pace. I'm really going into this ultramarathon experience with no idea on what my expectations should be, except the vision of me crossing the finish line. Haha!

With Team Banana Mark Mark, Mervs, Sy and Cholo (Photo courtesy of RunningSmasher)

We arrived at the assembly area and were informed we need to check-in our bibs. The race organizer Prince Baltazar also served as the host of the event, while runners were all around the area just waiting for the signal for race start. Funny how at the stroke of midnight, Prince just did a quick 15 second countdown and then runners were sent off, coming from different locations as there was no definite assembly area.

Within the first kilometer, I noticed Sy speeding off in a very strong pace. I was originally planning to pace with him (to not complicate our support needs), but I had to let go and run a slower pace. So I was on my own.

We passed by two of the usual flyovers at Roxas Boulevard without the comfort of road closure. First time I did a run like this, with passing vehicles and without road cones and without much marshals along the way. So this is how running an ultramarathon feels like. Its fun and risky at the same time.

While enjoying my alone time, a runner suddenly approached me from the right - it was Loyce! Glad to see a familiar face. He was surprised seeing me doing an ultramarathon. I told him my strategy to keep this a secret event. So now I had someone to pace with. Yay!

After passing the second flyover, we turned left at Airport Road and then right to Quirino Avenue. Quirino Avenue passes two cities - Paranaque and Las Pinas, and ends up at Aguinaldo Highway, a long stretch passing multiple Cavite cities - Bacoor, Imus, Dasmarinas, then Tagaytay!

Pacing with Loyce (Photo courtesy of Team BANG running)

Loyce was kind enough to offer extending his support to me, with his girlfriend Mary Ann doing primary support duties (Thanks Mary Ann!). Your ice-cold Coke was a savior! Haha!

Approaching half-way point though, Loyce was complaining about tummy problems already. He had to do his thing so he told me to go ahead and will catch up if he can. So again, I was left alone, though I still was able to catch up with Syril's support crew to refill my hydration bottle a couple of times. Thanks Goldi and Set for the cheers and support during my quick pit stops.

Alone again. Lol! (Photo courtesy of RunningSmasher)

And so the long and tiring route continued. Aguinaldo Highway is a very familiar territory (as I worked at Intel Cavite for a few years) so I knew how long I still need to run to finish the race. Official hydration stations were placed every 10 kilometers. There were water, Gatorade, hard-boiled eggs, bananas and lots of Flat Tops at each station, much to my delight. I probably consumed 3 to 5 Flat Tops every time I stop at those stations. Haha!

The gradual inclining roads of Aguinaldo Highway eventually took its toll on my body. I had to do frequent long walks and shorter runs. When I saw sunrise, I realized I have been running (and walking) for 6 hours already! At this point also came the realization I was already an ultramarathoner, as the 42km point was already way behind me.

Photo courtesy of Kit Elma Photography

Photo courtesy of Mike Martinez

Photo courtesy of Mike Martinez

As I reached the end of the Aguinaldo Highway, I knew it was just one last push as I turned left on the Tagaytay-Calamba road. Excitement kicked-in a bit so I consumed my last GU Roctane which gave me energy to run (though in a slower pace as it was quite an upHELL).

The temperature's perfect, not hot and not too cool. I had limited hydration left on the bottle I'm carrying but I was not that thirsty. I heaved a big sigh of relief as I saw the entrance of the Palace in the Sky, but the zigzag road and inclined road going to the top was a killer. As I saw the finish line, I didn't even bother to run. I finished the race - all 63 kilometers of it! I am now an ultramarathoner!

Receiving the medal and trophy from the race organizer himself - Prince Baltazar!

With the guy who planted the ultramarathon seed in my head - Syril. Thanks for bullying me to join. Haha!

It was then time to hang-out and cheer other runners finishing the race. I was in the company of Team SCR, what a bunch of fun (and strong) runners!

Team SCR snap c/o RunningSmasher

With Mervs and Sy. Go Team Banana!

Our post-race breakfast at Kenny Rogers Nuvali. A big meal well-deserved!

Two days later, results were released at this link: http://www.webscorer.com/race?raceid=18280

My official finish time - 8 hours, 35 minutes and 47 seconds, 135th out of 600 finishers, translating to being at the top 22.5% percentile. Really not bad for my first ultra.

Me and my runner friends' results

Now you might be asking, will I continue this UM craze? Naaah. No plans yet on doing my 2nd ultra. It would probably take some time. The question bothering my mind has been answered already anyway.

Congratulations to Prince Baltazar and his organizing committee for staging this unique race! How many people can say they've ran from Manila to Tagaytay? 

Can I finish an ultra? HELL YEAH I CAN.

Running Tagaytay Highlands: EPIC!

Nathan Ridge Run's tagline: We'll REDEFINE road races. They didn't disappoint.

Last November 20, I and a few (suicidal) Team Alpha1 members joined what could be our most memorable race for the year - Nathan Ridge Run, at Tagaytay Highlands. As the day's designated driver (LOL!), I picked-up Coyote, FFS and Rocky at Speedygiant's Paranaque residence, where they stayed for the night. We left for the long drive around 3am in the morning.

We were greeted by race marshals at the Highlands gate, with our race bibs as entrance passes to this exclusive destination.

"Welcome Runners" banner

One of the marshals handed us a map to the location of the starting line. My navigators ensured we were on the right path by following closely the directions on the map.

The controversial map.

We arrived at Midlands, quite surprised that we were the first one to arrive. Not a single soul was in sight (shudders...). I parked my car at this very dark and creepy parking lot. Martin was even joking of a man sitting at a far bench, looking at us. Someone got scared, but I won't divulge who.

A security guard on a motorcycle arrived (whew!) and told us we were on the wrong location. The starting line of the race is at the Highlands, not Midlands. We showed him our map and he pointed us to the correct location. It turned out that the map is one directing to a church for the Del Rosario-Tan wedding which happened October 22! We were laughing our asses off upon realizing what a big booboo we had.

On top of this series of comedic events, the race kits of Eugene and Maddy were in my car, and they should be presenting their race bibs at the gate to be able to enter, so we had to drive all the way back to the gate. It was already 4:20am and we lost all the free time we should have had been enjoying before the race start.

Finally we have arrived at Highlands! The buses carrying most of the runners were now arriving. I parked my car at the designated area, and we had to walk an uphill path going to the clubhouse, where the start arc is located.

FFS, Coyote, Maddy, Eugenator, Rocky, Deemen - the suicidal bunch

Team pic with the very pink Sweet Life Runner

We had a few minutes to prepare (and for some photo ops). The 21k runners were asked to assemble at the starting line, with some words of warning from the race director that what we joined in is no ordinary race. And with that, we were off!

I thought that Martin, Rocky and I could run the race together. I was wrong! The start of the race was already an uphill (or uphell, as they say), and it was so difficult to pace with another runner given we have different running styles in this type of terrain. We got separated very early in the race.

Enough of the rants. I now present to you a set of pictures highlighting my Nathan Ridge Run experience:

The crazy fog during an uphill (running) battle

I love their kilometer markers but I only had the chance to take a pic of the 7km marker.
It's an additional effort to stop and take a picture with my trembling hands. :p

Look at the background downhill path!

Guys, this is no camera trick!

Met Aldrin, who was running the same pace as I am. We ran-walked-talked until the finish line.
Merry Christmas colors!

Even walking was a struggle at the final kilometer of the race! I can't even force a smile!

After 2 hours and 43 minutes, it was all over. The grueling race was worth it - I managed to finish it injury-free!

My hardest-to-earn 21k medal (so far)

Team Picture!

21k finishers and proud!

What else comes after the hardships of a long run? A well-deserved post-race breakfast of course! We went to Leslie's Tagaytay for bulalo, sisig and crispy pata! Calories lost, calories gained. Haha!

Hungry boars.

The big question is, with the Nathan Ridge Run becoming an annual event, will I give it another try next year? Right now, the answer is no, even though it's one of my favorite races for the year. What I'm feeling right now is that it's sort of a once-in-a-lifetime race experience. It's fun yet traumatic. But we'll see. It would be a good target to set a new PR on this race, kinda lets you assess if you're getting stronger on hills.

Hard-earned medal.

Runner 0318 helped redefine a road race.