The
melodic call
Of
the midnight barn owl
Lures
me back to sleep.
Tuesday, February 11, 2020
After
visiting with my family today I can’t wait to get home and follow what’s
happening in the New Hampshire primary because for the first time in my lifetime
I feel someone who could represent my end of the political spectrum will not
only win, but could very possibly be propelled toward the presidency.
Since
college, when I started reading Dissent magazine and Michael Harrington’s
books, I’ve thought of myself as a Democratic Socialist. Up until this moment
the closest national candidate that represented my views was Ralph Nadar. But I
never believed he had a realistic shot at winning.
But
Bernie’s different. It now seems he’s poised to become the standard bearer of
the Democratic party despite all the old fart scare tactics that someone
describing themselves as a socialist is like the villagers hearing that the
Frankenstein monster is on the loose.
Ha-ha!
It’s turning out that the villagers are actually ready to carry the monster on
their shoulders and march with their torches held high to take the power away
from the powers that be who have funneled much of our national wealth into the
greedy hands of the military industrial complex, the insurance companies, the investment
class and, naturally, their own political pockets.
Bernie’s
going to win tonight. But we’ve all got to be prepared for the blowback and
scare tactics that are going to be unleashed as the first viable Democratic
socialist candidate heads toward the White House.
The
web of branches
Scattered
across the meadow
Lured
me off the trail.
Tuesday, February 4, 2020
At
last Saturday’s Nun Run I ran well coming in 5th overall in 20:17,
though short of my under 20 goal. But I’m not going to give up just yet. I’ll
give it another go on a FLAT course in May.
Until
then, I’ll keep up with my weekly speedwork of alternating 400 meter and 200
meter sprints with some very short and steep hill sprints. The 4X400s I’ve
recently upped to 11.2 mph and the 200s to 11.5. Extraordinarily pedestrian
paces relative to what I could easily do in high school, but that’s age for you
combined with wandering into the ultra trail running world for quite some time
now.
*Scavenging
through some storage bins for a briefcase strap, I came across the unused spikes
I bought last year to gear up for a track mile. There’s another sad goal I’ll
go after later; a 5:30 mile. Again something that feels like Flash like speed
but felt like a trot in high school.
Next
up though is the Leap Year 100k. That’ll be a slow moving affair where,
fortunately, I don’t have any younger me past to reflect back on.
The
web of branches
Scattered
across the meadow
Lured
me off the trail.
At
last Saturday’s Nun Run I ran well coming in 5th overall in 20:17,
though short of my under 20 goal. But I’m not going to give up just yet. I’ll
give it another go on a FLAT course in May.
Until
then, I’ll keep up with my weekly speedwork of alternating 400 meter and 200
meter sprints with some very short and steep hill sprints. The 4X400s I’ve
recently upped to 11.2 mph and the 200s to 11.5. Extraordinarily pedestrian
paces relative to what I could easily do in high school, but that’s age for you
combined with wandering into the ultra trail running world for quite some time
now.
*Scavenging
through some storage bins for a briefcase strap, I came across the unused spikes
I bought last year to gear up for a track mile. There’s another sad goal I’ll
go after later; a 5:30 mile. Again something that feels like Flash like speed
but felt like a trot in high school.
Next
up though is the Leap Year 100k. That’ll be a slow moving affair where,
fortunately, I don’t have any younger me past to reflect back on.
On February’s
Wings of Santa Ana
winds
Fly my last year’s
dreams.
Friday, January 24, 2020
It’s not often I get to race on the first and last day
of a month; even less often with significant personal goals in mind, and likely
never before or possible again during a leap year month of February. But next
month on the first I’m going to try and break 20 minutes in the 5k and at the
end of the month break 12 hours in a 100k. They’re not quite at polar opposite
ends of the running spectrum, but still a pretty formidable challenge.
Right now I’m not so sure about either goal, but the
great thing about the 5k is it’s only a few days away and the speedwork I’ve
been doing leading up to it, would suggest that my goal time is feasible. The
weather also looks good.
I don’t know the course though and if it has any long or
significant climbs that could pose a problem. Given the location it should be
relatively flat, but I’m not going to scout it out; just show up, warm up, try
and hang on some young dude’s shoulder and just hope for the best.
Good thing about a short race is it often doesn’t take
long to know if you’ve set the bar a little too high for yourself. If I’m not
under 6:20 in that first mile, playing pace catch up with only two miles to go
is pretty tough.
At the other end of the spectrum, I know the 100k course
very well having run it last year. And it being a month away weather could
still play a significant factor.
However, even if the weather’s ideal, over the course of
twelve hours there’s a far greater possibility of mistakes being made other
than pacing errors. Though pacing is still a major concern.
Fortunately, I’ll have a very experienced and upbeat
friend along for the ride to take some of the stress off my continually
weakening brain.
Right now my major concern is finding the right second
shoe to throw in the mix to go along with the Hoka Speedgoats I plan on using
the last 50k.
On my last training run with the Hoka Torrent’s I wasn’t
convinced as I started to feel my old left heel issue flair up a bit. Next week
I’m going to try out the Saucony Peregrine ISOs and hope they work out.
I’ve vowed to not make any new purchases until March,
and I’m going to stick to that. As a back up plan if both the Torrents and Peregrines
fail, I’ve written to La Sportiva to ask if I can try out their new long
distance shoe; the Jackal.
Now that’s getting desperate. Not only am I an old dude
looking for magical slippers, but I’m hoping the royalty will send them to me
free of charge.
the
lone coyote
sauntered
across the creek bed
looking
back at me.
Wednesday,
January 15, 2020
Outside
of being way off on my time estimate for the SOB 50k last Saturday, everything
else checked out much better than I expected. This was not only a race, but an
equipment and body check to see if I will compete in the Sycamore 100k on
February 29th. If I fell apart and was really suffering at the end,
I doubt I’d ante up and do it. But as all went well, I’m going to give going
under 12 hours a shot. I believe I’ll hold up barring any unforeseen changes in
the next month and a half.
About
halfway through last year I started getting heal pain again under my left heal;
usually on the downhill after hour plus runs, but it could occur during even
shorter stints if I was pushing it. On Saturday it didn’t happen.
It’s
hard to credit what changes I’ve made to overcome this injury, but I hope I
keep it up. I’ve been more rigorous in my stretching routine and have started a
new lower back routine.
I’ve
been doing consistent speedwork for the past three months.
On
Saturday I used Speedgoat Evos with Superfeet green insoles and my feet were
comfortable for the almost 6 hour trek over pretty rocky terrain.
All
of these training components have more than likely led to alleviating my heal
pain, at least for the time being.
There’s
a lot to consider in planning out a 100k race, but if I don’t have to worry
about my heal, that’ll make the rest of it much easier to think about.
The
night is lonely
Without
her sleeping with us
Curled
between our feet.
Wednesday, January 8, 2020
As
I descend into purchasing purgatory, I am at least comforted by the fact that Santa
Michael had the foresight to stock up well on all the candles to get me through
this abysmally dark credit card-less winter.
By
candles, naturally, I mean shoes and apparel; but first and foremost – shoes.
Knowing
that I’ll have three ultras to start off the new decade meant choosing the
right arsenal of footwear. Last year I started off with Inov8 260 Ultras and Hoka
Torrents. They worked very well for me at the beginning of last year, but I’ve
dropped the Inov8s because on subsequent trail runs my left heel has been
painful. This isn’t a new development, and I know the long term solution goes
beyond footwear choices, but if a shoe can’t keep my heel from hurting on two
hour training runs after being used in just a few races, I’m going to look at
other options.
I’m
still a fan of the Torrent’s and will probably have them in the line up for the
Sycamore 100k in February, but after researching on the net and looking for
good sales, I’m going to start the year off with Hoka Speedgoat Evo’s with the
Saucony Peregrine ISO’s held in reserve.
The
Speedgoats are a complete surprise and I only tried them after being reassured
by many reviews that they’re very much different than the first iteration which
were far too narrow for my feet. The Evo’s, at least on my first few training
runs, feel great. But the true test will come this Saturday at the SOB 50k.
The
Peregrines are also super comfortable so far and would seem to have a better
tread for wet weather. That’s why I got them. It’s was hit or miss last year
with the rain and mud here, so I wanted to be prepared with a shoe that would
work well in those conditions. The Peregrine’s seem more than stout enough and
also light enough to use even under dry conditions. Not sure when I’ll test
them out under race conditions; that’s partly up to those babe forecasters on
all the news channels, but I may just give them ago in March at the Valencia
50k regardless.
Either
way, I believe I’m entering 2020, at least the first quarter, with confidence
that my feet will be happy campers. Though I’ll also admit that whether these
shoes work well or not, I am looking forward to trying out a few other choices
once I’ve paid my three month penance.
Prep:
Thursday, January 9, 2020
The beast moved quickly,
A grey ball of animus.
It was a squirrel.
With
my first trail race two days away it’s time to finalize my battle plans.
Always
first; what to wear. The weather’s going to be moderate though cold at the very
start. From head to toe I’ll be wearing Speedgoat Evos, Injinji quarter trail
socks, 2XU compression shorts, Ortovox long sleeve wool shirt, New Balance
gloves, Brooks Hi-light cap and as a somewhat essential accessory, Ultraspire
race belt.
During
the warm up I’ll have on Inov8 weather pants, a Columbia down jacket, a beanie,
a neckwarmer, and a different pair of shoes on to walk to the registration and
porta pottie if necessary (highly probable) although I will have access to the
Four Seasons very nice commodes before driving to the race.
My
typical accessories as well; silicon wedding ring, Amazfit watch and my wave
necklace. I don’t have any tattoes but do have a wide variety of scars which have
painful, sometimes humorous, histories to them.
For
pre-race prep I’ll apply AMP performance lube and some Mad Alchemy pre-ride
warming lube (really more like burning lube – so always pays to be careful to
wash hands before going through any other pre-race rituals or there’s always a
strong possibility of starting the race with a flaming penis – enough said.).
As
far as breakfast goes; probably switch out my usual muesli for a muffin, and as
always, banana and coffee. I’ll also drink a cup of coffee in the care while
having a couple of Skratch Lab chews every 15 minutes.
Since
they’re be GU and electrolytes at the aid stations, I’ll only start with ½
liter of Tailwind and my usual Run Gum; the latter to be held in reserve until
the final 5k or so of the race.
Now
what makes trail racing such an interesting challenge is the always changing
logistics of nutrition/hydration on course. The aid stations for this race are
at 6.5 – 11 – 13 – 18 and 24.5. Crazy
distances apart beginning with long gaps but close together in the middle, and
to add to the challenge it’s a cupless race so no grab and go small swigs at
those short aid stations. If the race is cool and I’m feeling good I’ll probably
opt out of stopping at the 13 mile mark and try to go from mile 11 to 18
without stopping. It’s a pretty easy slightly downhill run on that section and
harder on the turn around so makes more sense. That would mean 4 planned stops
out on course which should be enough to get by on given the distance, weather
and terrain. That’s all dependent upon finishing within 4:30 to 5 hours.
Plans
made; now let’s get out there and see if it all works out.
The
contrast between
The
winter’s light and shadows
Is
a blinding wall.
Monday, January 6, 2020
As
a complete surprise one of my sisters gave us a Nespresso coffee maker for
Christmas. In our family we choose names and only give one gift. She wasn’t
responsible for either my wife or I, nor did we ever suggest we’d like a coffee
maker. I’m surmising that she enjoys the treat of individual gourmet coffee so
much and perhaps heard us talk that since we no longer live within walking
distance of a coffee shop, we’ve been committing the coffee drinker’s mortal
sin of using instant every morning.
So
this was a thoughtful gift.
Yet…
As
great as the delicious early morning treat is, we do feel bad about the waste
individual pods create.
So
as a compromise we’re going to keep the machine but recycle the pods and
substitute our own favorite coffee once the sampler’s run out. It’s still
probably a bit more wasteful than using instant. I haven’t seen any comparisons
between the glass usage of occasional instant coffee vs. the foil usage of the
circular caps needed to replace the used pod tops, but I’m sure there’s people
out there who have. But the coffee is quite good so I’m not going to google it
to find out.