ST Run in the City 2016

Yesterday I took part in the Straits Times Run in the City 18.45km race. It is a race with a weird distance, and a weird timing – just a week before the Sundown marathon. Strangely enough I registered for the ST Run before signing up for the Sundown half marathon… which on hindsight does seem like a ill-informed decision (especially considering how pricey the ST Run is).

Preparing for this race has been more mentally challenging than it is physically. I wasn’t sure whether to treat this race as a race to push, or just as an easy run. I wanted to hit my half marathon goals for Sundown and if I were to push too much for this race, it would be difficult to still feel fresh for a night race less than a week later.

Thankfully Running Department is pacing this race and many of my Run 350 pacer buddies have volunteered again to pace for this race. It was really nice joining them for their training runs on Saturdays at East Coast, and for their public “run with pacer” runs at Kallang and Punggol, because nice company always makes long runs feel shorter.

Race day soon arrived (this pacer programme was quite short – only five weeks) and I found myself back at F1 Pit Building, but instead of getting balloons tied on my singlet, I was helping my friends pin their bibs and attach their balloons. Even though Run 350 was only last month, I can still feel the pre-race excitement in the air. I guess a race’s a race…

After a 15 minute delay the 18.45km race finally started. The weather’s awesome right from the start. A heavy downpour became a nice drizzle, which ensured the temperature remained cool (for real) and it was never uncomfortably humid.

I did the first 2.5km (or so) with the 1:40 pacers (running at 5:25/km) before deciding to go a bit faster. At this point I still had no intention to go below 4:50/km. So I trodded on alone for a while, not realizing that I was getting to the 4:4x/km territory after a while. It’s the combination of nice weather, the ‘smooth’ feeling and really, just not me checking my watch at all, that led to this outcome. Actually I don’t recall checking my watch much, if at all, during the entire race. Looking back, it’s no wonder why my splits were all over the place, hahaha!

I was having quite a good time and decided to add a bit of cheer to the tired-looking volunteers stationed along the race route. Felt a bit sad for those stationed in the most ulu areas, like Marina East Drive and some portions of Bay East, so decided to greet all the volunteers. It’s actually a simple thing – just “good morning” (and it helps to make sure I am regulating my breathing; I still didn’t want this to be a “pushed” race) and hope for a response. Turns out almost all of them heard and replied in kind. It’s great!

Helped by the familiarity of the route (it’s almost exactly the same as the Run 350 route), the kilometers flew past quite quickly and the race was over. My final timing was 1:26:54 (as recorded on my Garmin, not sure what the official result is), at an average pace of 4:42/km. What’s not recorded was the joy of running I felt for just about the entire 90 minutes, from feeling the strength in my legs, my relaxed breathing, to experiencing new parts of the route that I didn’t pick up the last time. I can still vividly remember the flooded grass patch along one stretch of the route near Marina East with the sound of bullfrogs everywhere… not something I expected so close to the city centre.

Race ended with smiles all around, breakfast with my RD friends and then back home for a nice nap. 🙂 Onward to Sundown half marathon!

Yellow Ribbon (No) Run

2015 is a memorable year so far. For me, when it comes to races, it has been memorable in a bad way.

I’ve been quite unlucky this year when it comes to participation in races. Wanting to take part in more races this year, but somehow quite suay. Had a nice start to the year with a 5k race at NUS with Chelsea for NUS Business School’s 50th anniversary.

Then I signed up for the 2XU Half Marathon, which was supposed to take place on 29 March. I had trained hard for it, with quite a lot of long runs in West Coast Park, and was pretty confident of achieving a personal best for the distance. Then the race was postponed as it clashed with LKY’s state funeral.

Given that the 2XU race was a long ways into the future, I signed up for the Nila Run with my sister, which was organised to celebrate the SEA Games. It was a good run – a run that actually happened – but unexplained route changes caused the run to end shorter by around 400m to 500m. My wish to complete a 10k in PB time this year led to me signing up for the Yellow Ribbon Prison Run.

As someone who enjoys running, it may be quite surprising that I don’t take part in many races. My excuse was that I don’t run distances that are too far, and most of the places I can get to for free in Singapore, especially Marina Bay. So this year I had signed up for races that were more unique and commemorative, like the Nila Run which was held as part of the SEA Games. The exception would have been 2XU (which I had to give up in the end thanks to an injury, gah!).

The Yellow Ribbon Prison Run, to me, is more about meaning than the physical completion of 10km. Of course it would be nice to complete a challenging 10km in Changi, with its undulating terrain, but the area near my house has undulating terrain too. I just felt that it was meaningful to take part in a cause that needs not money, but a mindset change. In a cause that tells people that there are always second chances.

(And you can’t deny that running into an operational prison is a cool idea!)

I’ve been quite looking forward to this run. Despite my stamina being totally dissipated as a result of my recovery, I was intending to take this run as a “restart” signal for my running hobby. Until the thick haze blanketed our island again for this month. When the PSI hit >150 at 5am today, the race organisers decided to cancel the 10km run but allow people to take part in a 6km “fun walk”. Living in the west side, I’m not going all the way to the east for a walk.

Waking up a few hours later, still a little disappointed, I saw that organisers are calling participants to collect their medals and goodie bags at the post-race carnival in Changi Prison. Telling my family about this, we decided to head there so that everyone could see how Changi Prison looks like from the inside.

It was quite a nice carnival, small by usual standards (as my dad has commented), but pretty good for a race. The field was large enough for many runners, and shuttle bus services were very well-planned (but for a significantly smaller walking crowd today). I particularly enjoyed the exhibition that gives runners an insight into the rehabilitation programmes for inmates. Very good educational portion, and offers quite a bit of insight.

My sisters and my mum are also quite interested in the race, now that they know that I had an interest in this too. Next year we’ll be back!