My first Peachtree Road Race
Wednesday, July 7th, 2010There are certain races I have mentally marked on my calendar as “premiere” events. The Peachtree Road Race is definitely one of them. I moved to Atlanta in 1979 when I was 5 years old. I’ve lived here (with some years in Athens) for 31 years and I’ve never ran the world’s largest 10k. Quite a shame really. It was fantastic and I wish I could have been a part of it sooner.
My biggest concern going into the race wasn’t the course or the distance; it was getting to the starting line. With 50,000+ runners, it’s no small task getting downtown Atlanta. I woke up at 5 AM, had my coffee and was out the door by 5:40. My plan was to take MARTA from North Springs down to Buckhead. Initially, Alysia was going to go with me and hold my stuff, but I talked her out of it the night before. I just didn’t want her walking from the Midtown MARTA station to Piedmont Park on her own at 6:30 in the morning.
I crowded onto the train along with a crowd of other eager runners and we started the ride into downtown. We picked up more runners at each stop and all of us exited at Lenox Mall. Emerging from the train tunnel, I couldn’t believe the spectacle that was the Peachtree Road Race. The Lenox Mall parking lot was just full of people milling about. One section of the lot was roped off and runners were actually running warm-up laps in a continuous loop. There were probably 50+ just running around and around. Hundreds of port-a-potties were available, so I hit one early on to get it out of the way.
I was in wave B because I didn’t get my sub-50 time in until after registration closed. I was pretty bummed about this because I knew that it meant I’d have to pass a lot more folks than I should have to. I decided to head over to the corral and wait until the start. I immediately ran into Nate and we hung out in the back of the wave B group until it was time to start. We had the national anthem and a cool flyover. Helicopters hovered in the air above us and there was this sense of excitement that could be felt as we waited for the gun.
Wave B started about 5 minutes after the elites took off. The first mile was TOUGH. I side-stepped onto uneven sidewalks, lunged through tiny cracks in the moving human wall, jumped off curbs, sprinted, slowed and dodged my way to an 8:06 mile. Nate and I were trying to stay together, but it was pretty tough. We found that hugging the left side seemed to give us the best path, so that’s where we lived for the first mile.
Somewhere during the second mile we started to free up a bit. With so many runners, you’re never really completely clear of people, but we did have some more breathing room and could get into a rhythm a bit. Mile 2 is downhill, so it’s one of the easier miles and I was able to significantly speed up to the tune of 7:04. I think this is where Nate and I got separated. He ran fantastic though and set a new PR.
By the third mile, I was feeling great. The temps that morning were in the high 60s to low 70s and it just felt fantastic out. Mile 3 is downhill as well, and I knew I needed to make up more time from the first mile’s problems, so I jetted to a 6:58.
Miles 4, 5 & 6 are where the majority of folks struggle. After a few downhill miles, the second half of the race is uphill. The famed Cardiac Hill is here. For whatever reason, I cruised up the hills. I passed hundreds of runners going up the hills. They didn’t bother me in the least and I gained more and more confidence as I climbed. My splits were 7:33, 7:26 & 7:10.
As I rounded the turn to head to the finish, I knew I was on pace for a near-PR. As I came into view of the race clock, I checked my watch and decided to finish as strong as possible. I came in officially at 46:09 and subsequently set a new 10k PR! I felt great and I’m really looking forward to running it again next year. Next time I’ll be in Wave A and won’t suffer so much on that first mile.
I walked over to Piedmont Park to get the famous Peachtree Road Race shirt and was in awe at the number of people already standing around. Lots of them were family and friends, but I can only imagine what that park would look like in another hour. I finished in 1,808th place and the park already seemed crowded. I didn’t stick around for long. I started to walk back to the Midtown MARTA station. I was surprised at how long the walk was. I was thankful that Alysia hadn’t come with me because I would have worried about her making that walk alone. She’ll be there next year though…running.
The experience of running the Peachtree was incredible. I’ve never run a more relaxing, easy-going 10k. Time just seemed to fly by. There was so much to look at. From costumed runners to sidewalk bands, the entertainment for the entire 10k is great. I only wish I would have paid more attention to some of the more historic landmarks. I have a tendency to not really notice my surroundings and just focus on the run. Maybe next year I’ll pick up on more of the scenery and tradition.
- Official Results
- Garmin Stats
- Photos of me (You can see in the first photo that I’ve caught up to a lot of the wave A runners. Next year…)
Tomorrow (July 8th) is my 10-year wedding anniversary. Alysia and I will be heading to St. Simon’s Island for a weekend getaway, but, don’t worry, we’ve found a little 5k to run while we’re there…



























