This past weekend I headed out to Mesa, Arizona. I have never been to Arizona, so an opportunity to visit a new state and run another marathon always makes for a good weekend; this time would be no exception.
Sara and I took off from Cincinnati bright and early Friday morning, catching the first flight out of the day and just as the snow arrived. After the plane received a quick de-icing, we were in the air. We arrived a few hours later into Phoenix, where there was no snow, but it was cold. Picked up our rental car and decided to check out the expo.
The expo was in a large parking lot of a shopping complex. There were large tents sent up with many vendors, like many marathons. We quickly grabbed out packets and swag and checked out a few of the vendors. Since the sun was up, it warmed up quickly.
Sara and I had lunch and then proceeded to check out the area a bit. We kept the walking to a minimum as Sara wanted to make sure she was well rested for her half the next day. Downtown Mesa was a nice area and we checked out a few local restaurants as well as a Cider place to relax.
Saturday morning we were up early to catch a shuttle bus to the race. Having had some issues with races requiring shuttle rides to the start line before, Sara and I got to the parking lot first thing, about 4:15am. The race has different shuttles to take take you to the full, half, and 10k start lines as all the races are point to point. We parked in between where her shuttle bus would be and where mine would be, needing to walk about a quarter mile each to get there. My shuttle ride was about 30 minutes into a nearby park where the race would begin. No shuttle issues this time.

The full marathon start line truly feels like the middle of nowhere. Since it was still very dark when my bus arrived, I could not see that the area was a beautiful state park. What I could see where a handful of very tall cactus. The race had heater lamps and fire pits set up to keep runners warm, prior to the start (the desert can get very cold at night and only warms up once the sun rises). After a bit of waiting around and staying warm, it was time for the race to start.
The starter gun sounded and we were off. It was still dark when the race started, but there were no issues seeing. The full moon and the rising sun provided just enough light. I had heard a few runners say to stay off the center line of the road because there were some slightly elevated reflective markers and that they could be tripping hazards. I heeded the warning. The first few miles were some of the steepest downhill miles of the whole race (though not overly steep).
As the sun rose, I was concerned the race may start to heat up, but it was a non issue for many miles. The surrounding mountains helped shade the course early on, which made for a nice, comfortable run. At mile 5.5 or 6, the only uphill on the course appears. It’s about a mile long and definitely noticeable. I had to make a quick stop as I thought my shoe had come untied, despite double knotting it; it was not untied. When I restarted my run, my knee had a shot of pain, not general soreness from fatigue, but pain. I was able to loosen up the knee and felt fine after that.
Just before mile 13, the sun had risen above the mountains enough to be noticeably warming up the course. At the halfway point, the full marathon runs right underneath the half marathon starting arch and then continues to follow the route the half marathons have been running all morning. Shortly after going under the arch, there were citrus farms lined up next to the road. I didn’t get close look at any citrus in particular, but I believe they were oranges, lemons, and maybe some grapefruit. No, I did not take any as these appeared to be working farms. It’s about this time the race starts to flatten out and start running through more of the town areas.

Somewhere around mile 14 or 15, I heard another Marathon Maniac come up to me and ask me how things were going. Turns out it was another ambassador, JC, who I have been friends with on Facebook for sometime. We started talking and the miles ticked away. At mile 20, however, my knee started acting up. I slowed down trying to keep up my run. Eventually my knee didn’t want to run as much. I started to do a walk/ run as I didn’t want to do any real damage. Since this race was meant to be an enjoyable one, and not one I was shooting for a PR, I had no concerns over walking and running the rest. The course continued to meander through town and eventually the finish line comes into site. The finish is at the same spot where the expo was the day before. I came across the finish in 4:37 and received my medal. I did not stick around the finish line celebration long as a lot of the post race food areas had large lines, but it did look like a nice celebration area.
After the race, Sara and I spent more time exploring the area and even drove out to where the full marathon started to get a glimpse of what the area was like. The park is a beautiful area, surrounded by cactus and mountains. I wish the race had started a bit later so you could truly see the area before starting, but I understand they may be limited in doing so. In all, the Mesa area was a very nice area and we really enjoyed our trip.









