There was a dense fog when I arrived just outside
The weather cooperated this year, but the course conditions did not. It had rained on the previous 3 days and on a portion of the 1st leg there had been some logging activities that tore up the course -- it made for a muddy mess starting at the first hill. Trying to miss the deeper mud took extra effort & I got tired before reaching the first aid station – this was not looking good. The 1st
With the rest after the tiring 1st leg, I began to feel better on the 1st loop. The streams were up & I got my feet wet, but there wasn’t a lot of mud on the loop section. I really enjoyed the well groomed trails & the cool breeze. I finally got into a rhythm & really felt like I was cruising – this was fun! I even kept up & chatted with some 50K runners for a while. By the end of the loop back at the lake, the halfway point, my time was . The cutoff at this point was 6 hours, so I was OK in that regard – had there been a cutoff last year, I would not have finished. As I began the final loop I thought that sub 11 hours sounded like a good goal to keep me focused the rest of the race and it was a possibility the way I felt. So I took off feeling pretty good with something to shoot for. After the next aid station, I caught up to Josh Allfree, a runner from my local area though I had never met him. He had run the Louisville Lovin’ the Hills 50K this past February & he mentioned that I had passed him before the finish there. Josh was attempting his first 50 miler. As I kept up behind him for a while, he came to an abrupt stop as he cramped up. This happened on what the website calls a “stupid spot” -- a section of the course that is out of the ordinary. This spot in particular was not on an established trail or path, just a flagged section up & down the hills thru the woods. The briars here accounted for all the scratches on my legs & arms. It wasn’t as rough as last year though as much of the briars & brush had been knocked down. After I passed Josh, I went about 50 feet & promptly stepped on a hidden rock/log beneath the leaves. Ouch! I turned my right ankle & then I made an abrupt stop too! I knew right off that this was more than a slight ankle sprain, but not serious thank goodness -- although it wasn’t something that I was going to shake off after a few miles. As we both hobbled thru this section, we finally made it to the halfway point of the loop at North Gate. Right after leaving this aid station, we came across a beehive of 100K relay runners. For the next mile or so, we were running along with fast runners & they were also coming towards us in the other direction. This was a very heavily traveled section! With my aching ankle & stepping off the narrow trail for runners from both directions, I lost my concentration & rhythm that I had before – this was not fun. Then we came to a trail junction & suddenly the relay runners disappeared. Soon afterwards, Josh passed me again & I wished him luck as I knew I could no longer keep pace. I finished up the 2nd/ last loop at 9 ½ hours. Even though I had a gimpy right ankle, all I needed was for the last 6.5 miles. Not impossible, I thought, since other than a couple hills, most of the course was level or on a downhill grade to the finish. So I took off hoping the mud from the morning had dried up giving me a chance. After a couple miles, I ran into the relay runners again. This time they were all running in the same direction only & most were traveling at high speed (of course). The trail was wider so it was just a matter of keeping to one side or the other, although sometimes I didn’t hear them approaching & it would startle me as they whizzed by. The mud had dried some, but I did not foresee the next problem – horses had used the trail since the morning! Anyone who has run on a muddy trail after horses knows what they can do to it. This time some of the mud pits were just unavoidable & I saw one runner lose a shoe in the muck. I checked my watch & time was running out for sub 11 hours, but I thought it would still be close if I quickened my pace. As I came down the gravel road at a fast clip & keeping up with the relay runners for once, we all turned left into a field for a run thru several more fields before the finish (as we did last year). For the first time during the day, I was not paying close attention to the flagging – this was one of my top priorities going into this race! Apparently this section was taken off the 50 mile course and was for the relay runners only this year. I ran across the field to what appeared to be a finish gate and a lot of people standing around cheering. I crossed under the banner & asked is this the finish? Must’ve been a silly question (my stupid spot) as no one answered. I saw some runners continuing thru the field so I followed. Soon after, I heard someone yell “you’re going the wrong way!” I came back & they told me the ultra runners don’t turn off the road! So I trudged back to the road disappointed that I had lost my concentration just a quarter mile from the finish. I didn’t get the goal I had set for myself during the race, but I was happy with the finish time nonetheless, a major improvement from last year.
Also last year, I was unable to sample the grilled food at the finish since I was not feeling well then, to say the least. I was so looking forward to the food this time. So just after the finish I picked up a hat, a pen and an age group medal and began looking for the food. To my dismay, the food line had about 60 or 70 people in it – what a bummer! As I stood there for a few minutes thinking about what to do, I watched as only 3 or 4 people got food in that amount of time & the line grew by 10 more! That decided it for me, anyway I needed to get off my feet & cool down my ankle – pigging out could wait till I got home.
Not sure as to my next race as I’ll have to see how recovery goes. I have quite a bit of muscle soreness, more than my last 2 races combined. I have no blisters, which is surprising since usually when my feet get wet, I am prone to them. My entire right foot is still hurting from the top of the ankle to the toes & is still slightly swollen.
The heat of summer is coming & it looks like my goals will no longer be time oriented now -- my focus will be on adapting to & surviving the heat.