Race Report: Sulphur Springs 25 KM Trail Run, May 24 2014
Tough to figure out what to say about this race. My fitness has been steadily improving since I last raced at the end of April, but I've been hampered by nagging injuries (first plantar fasciitis and then some stress on my shin where I had a previous stress fracture). Things seemed to come together last week, though, with a solid 18-mile effort the weekend before this race and some relief from my injuries.
At the line, the starter (maybe the race director?) made some quips about how all we needed to do was follow the arrows and flags on the course, and if we found ourselves on a trail with no flags, we were lost, which would be impossible. I recall from looking at the race instructions that there were essentially two sections to the race - an initial 5km "spur" followed by a 20km main loop. I figured this would be well-marked and easy to follow. More on that shortly.
At the gun I took off quickly, and separated myself from the pack. It was hard not to feel good with the weather so perfect. The hills came easy, and I felt strong. About an hour into the race, Steve Moore (a former TOC runner) caught up to me for a couple of minutes. I separated myself again and had about 1:00 on him as we came up to the "finish" area. There's a big, winding hill that leads up to the finish, and I realized something was messed up as I was going up the hill, because I was under 1:20 at that point (aka 1:07 half-marathon pace, not possible).
I crossed the finish line and started asking what was going on. The first few people there didn't know. They scratched their heads. They sent me over to two guys who had me stop and stand there for an eternity while they pulled out a map, and asked me which parts of the course I had already run. I told them I followed the flags and arrows. By this point, Steve had passed me and was headed back down the hill. These guys had no clue what was going on. They concluded that I'd need to go back and do the 5km "spur" again.
I took off down the hill and caught up to Steve - we were both incredulous about what was happening. Neither of us had willfully cut off the course. We both followed every arrow and flag along the way. I pulled out in front by a bit, but at this point I began to second-guess every possible turn as a wrong way (or a right way). Steve and I got to another course marshall and we both asked him which way we needed to go. He inspired even less confidence than the first group of marshalls, but pointed us down one of the trails - "maybe".
We followed his directions but after heading out for nearly 15:00, crossing a section of the course that we had definitely run the first time around, and seeing a guy with a sign tucked under his arm that read "25KM TURN AROUND", we realized the whole thing was a lost cause. Steve and I jogged back to the finish, agreeing that we'd finish side-by-side.
In the end, I finished 8th, with an initial 20km loop of 1:20:42 followed by a "secondary" loop of over 31:00. I have no idea how much extra distance we covered....I have a feeling it was close to 27km or 28km.
I had to laugh when it was over because it seems stupid to get upset when the weather is beautiful and you've just run in the woods for a couple of hours. But this was a total joke. We heard after the race that the cause of the whole problem was a volunteer who was supposed to direct people at the 5km spur, but didn't show up in time for the race. Maybe a sign would've been a good back-up plan. Also, If you look at the results, there are all kinds of anomalies...eg. the third-place finisher in the 25km (who, incidentally, is over 50), apparently split 15:08 for the 5km loop. Nearly half of the top 100 runners in the 25km ran the course incorrectly. Even in the 50km race there are all kinds of suspect times and splits.
This race has been run for a number of years, and I've been told that it usually goes like clockwork. And I understand that it's volunteer-run, which I appreciate. But with all of the problems this year, I can't see myself going back again.












