I ran the Bay to Breakers in 1:44, which is about 14 minutes per mile. Yay!
I headed out early to meet my gang of AIDS Marathon alumni at 7 am. I had forgotten exactly where we were supposed to meet, but I just kept my eye out for AIDS Marathon tee-shirts and managed to find them. I was very happy to discover that my friend Leigh was in the group -- she'd been in my pace group, although she mostly ran on Saturdays instead of Sundays -- so we ran together. We attracted some attention in our AIDS Marathon singlets, and encouraged several people to sign up for this year's training, so that part of the day's work was done!
We lined up on Howard Street, as close to the official runners as we could manage, and waited under skies full of flying tortillas and beach balls. Apparently, it's traditional to toss tortillas while waiting for the race to start. Who knew? At 8 am, the race began.
It had begun to sprinkle lightly while we waited, and by the time we'd gone a few miles, it was raining outright. Not heavily, but enough to get us thoroughly soaked after running in it for a while. Fortunately, it wasn't terribly cold, at least as long as we were running. The worst part, for me, was that my glasses fogged up so badly I couldn't see. I had to take them off, but without my glasses I still couldn't see!
Bay to Breakers is a race where the race guide specifies that naked running is not allowed. Bay to Breakers is a race where people run naked anyway. We saw quite a few bare butts (and other body parts) along the way. I'd estimate there were at least 30 naked runners, probably more that we didn't see. There were men in drag, women in fairy costumes, and at least one Spiderman. I saw a centipede of fish (with one fisherman in a "boat") and one of Vikings. And many wet people just running and having a good time.
I felt pretty good the whole way—even up the Hayes Street hill. Leigh and I did a 4:2 run/walk ratio, and it worked well for me. I was glad that I had so much experience running in Golden Gate Park—we hit mile four just as we entered the park, but I was so familiar with the route that the last three and a half miles went by easily.
It was after the race was over that things started to get uncomfortable. The rain continued, and we were no longer running to keep warm. I went along to the Polo Fields to pick up my finisher's tee-shirt, but after that I just wanted to go home. And so did several thousand other people. I walked as far as 22nd Avenue and Fulton to wait for a bus, but the 5 was so full it just passed us by. So I walked up to Balboa to try to catch a 31. No bus in sight for ten minutes or so, so I walked on up to Geary to wait for a 38. No sign of a 38 either. So I just started walking. Still raining. Still soaking wet. Still cold. Walked all the way to Arguello before a bus came by that would stop. It was crowded, but it was just good to be able to stand in a nice warm bus for the last few blocks. It took about an hour and a half to get home after getting my tee-shirt. Yikes!
But I'm home now, dried off and fed and happy to have run my first Bay to Breakers!