I’ve written about it before, but White Rock Lake in Dallas is an extremely popular spot for area runners – as well as bikers, walkers, fishers, kayakers, unicyclers, etc.
The main trail around the lake is pretty much exactly 9 miles. There are also connecting trails and secret little side trails if you want to add more mileage. When in marathon training, this is where I usually go for my really long runs – especially if I need to run 20+ miles.
Running Shoes, meet Lake. Lake, meet Running Shoes.
Since I finished the Dopey Challenge in Janurary, I hadn’t been down to WRL to run. But as our week of record low temps for North Texas in July kept on keepin on, I decided I better take advantage, and so I went to loop the lake. The temps were awesome, but it was still 95% humidity – It never quite rained, but it did mist at times. But the cloud cover was very welcome indeed.
One always see a lot of
weird interesting things around the lake – elites training, an episode of Cheaters being shot, coyotes, Dallas Cowboys taking photos of a horse, a dead body, a marriage proposal – seriously, you knever know.
This time around, I
ran into crossed paths with a couple runner friends who were doing their own loops…Like my buddy Lindsay over at Marathonstateofmind . It’s funny though how none of us ever seem to stop and say our hellos – nobody wants to interfere with the others’ workout – we just wave and shout a passing, “Heeyyyyyy!” Haha – though immediately afterwards we all contacted each other to make plans to catch up.
You might want to avert your eyes at the Pump House ~ brown chicken brown cow!!
Anyways, for my run I decided to keep my pace comfortable and not look at my watch the whole way. Just wanted to enjoy it. I don’t know if it was the weather, but I think this may be the first time I’ve looped the lake without taking any quick breaks (to refill my water bottle or use the loo). I just kept going – one foot after another until I made it all the way around.
When I finished, I looked at my watch and was pleasantly surprised. I had ran the whole way with an average pace of 8:10 per mile! Not bad (for me) for a ‘long’ ‘comfortable’ solo run. I’ve run one 10 mile race as well as a few half marathons at an 8:13-15 pace which felt like tuff exertion. So I’m anxious to see how my next race at those distances goes! Looks like my speed work is working.
And so ends the tale of one brave man and his trek around a city lake.
Another bonus to running there is the proximity to some good taco joints. Of course that is exactly where I went after I was done to get some breakfast tacos…
Boom. Tacos. Boom.
All in all, a purdy good lil Saturday morning there. It made me really look forward to the fall (not a literal fall, like falling down, but like the Autumn kind ~ ya dig).
How bout you? Any special go to run spots? Seen any
odd interesting things on a run recently? Who wants tacos?