April 8
Martha
and I are driving up to
There
are plenty of people I know, and I introduce Martha to many of them. At dinner, we sit close to David Horton and
Bethany Patterson. David is talking
about the adventure he is going to embark on in eight weeks. He is going to attempt to set the record for
through hiking the Pacific Coast Trail—all 2,600+ miles of it. The record is currently 83 days, but he says
that was set “unsupported,” and he will be “supported” for his effort.
Dinner
is excellent as usual, and the conversation is always my favorite part. I talk awhile with Gary Knipling and then
Janet Vincent, as well as many others.
After the race briefing, I make another trip back to the truck and then
turn in for the night. I try to go to
sleep around
April 9
All
of us in my bunk house get up at
Mile 9.2
The
course is slightly different this year.
We go a mile past Centreville Road, before we head back down the
river. So, this is my second time at the
Centreville aid station. I started off
somewhat conservatively as my time indicates.
This part of the course is fairly flat, and I should have made a little
better time. However, it is quite okay
because there is a long way to go. The
temperature so far is nicely in the high 40s, but the latest prediction is
calling for a high of around 62. This
won’t be bad as long as it doesn’t go higher than that. I have a short-sleeve shirt on, and I only
put sunscreen on my head and neck.
Mile 14.2 50:17 (
About
a mile before returning to this aid station where we started, I catch up to
Gary Knipling. He is my latest rival at
ultra races. We each have beaten the
other a couple of times. He usually
starts a little faster than me, but I am surprised to catch up to him so soon. I have picked up my speed slightly, and it
feels like my legs are starting to come to me.
At this aid station, I drink my first pint of chocolate milk and then
head on down the trail.
Mile 18.7 46:07 (
There
is a lady, who is very quick, that keeps passing me after I go ahead of her at
the aid stations. Her name is Sophie,
and she runs the downhills as hard I do.
She comes into this aid station slightly ahead of me, but once again I
leave the aid station a little sooner than she does. I wonder if I should just let her go and quit
trying to stay with her.
Mile 23.7 45:31 (
I
come into Wolf Run Shoals very quickly, and I think the mileage could be
off. Last year, they said that it was
4.5 miles from the marina to here, and this year over the same course, it is
now 5.0 miles. However, I am feeling
good and glad to be this far. I have
only slightly rolled my right ankle once, and I didn’t do any harm or cause any
pain. On this course, I shouldn’t have
problems with it. I am still slightly
ahead of Sophie as I pass through this aid station.
Mile 25.7 25:16 (
I
am quite sure that I didn’t slow down after I went through the Wolf Run Shoals
aid station. My personal opinion, now
looking back on it, is that the 0.5 mile from the last section belongs on this
section. Then my splits would have both
averaged about 10 minutes per mile.
About halfway through this section, I come upon three guys running
together, and one of them is none other than David Horton. He says that Sophie and I are breaking the
speed limit running down hills, and then he promptly stubs his toe on a
root. His running partners think it
serves him right for giving me a hard time.
Soon after passing David, I pass Mike Campbell, who usually is far ahead
of me. At this aid station, I change
shoes and drink a pint of chocolate milk.
While I am changing shoes, David, et al. go by
me. I also decide to take off the shirt
since the temperature is now well into the 60s.
Mile 30.1 50:53 (
I
start out this section on the way to the infamous Do Loop with the intent of
catching up to David. However, my right
ankle has other plans, like rolling three times on this section alone. The first roll on this section isn’t bad, but
each ankle roll hurts a little worse.
This section is also a little more challenging with some good mud on
horse trails and steeper terrain. Finally,
I make it to the Do Loop aid station to begin my Do Loop.
Mile 33.1 35:58 (
The
Do Loop is an interesting section where the trail passes by two old junk
cars. The first one is a Ford Fairlane, and the second one is a Nash Rambler. The loop ends somewhat uneventfully, but I
still manage to roll my ankle one more time before getting back to the aid
station. Now, it is time to put the
hammer down and see how well I can pick things up heading back to Hemlock.
Mile 37.5 55:31 (
This
section doesn’t seem as bad as when I came the other way about an hour
earlier. Also, I am meeting a good
number of people who are still heading out to the Do Loop. This is always motivating in a relative
sense. They still have all of that to
do, and I have already done it. It
doesn’t matter whether they are feeling better than me or not, I have several
fewer miles left than them. At
Fountainhead, I meet Martha again, but I decide to forego the chocolate
milk. Instead I drink about a pint of
Conquest. I ask her if she knows how far
ahead David Horton is, and she doesn’t know.
So, I ask her to try and figure this out for me when I see her next at
Bull Run Marina.
Mile 39.5 27:48 (
This
definitely makes a lot more sense if it is 2.5 miles instead of only 2.0. I don’t spend too much time in this aid
station, and at this point, I am just trying to keep myself cool. The temperature isn’t too warm, as I think it
tops out around 70 or so, but the wind is blowing and staying hydrated is a
challenge.
Mile 44.5 57:20 (
Not
a great time, as I stagger into this aid station. I am motivated to try a surge to the finish,
so I take two cups of Coke and nothing else.
I leave the aid station ready to push to the finish, while not wanting
to make this an all out max effort because I have a 100 miler in four
weeks. The aid station workers are
impressed with Martha’s crew work as I switch out my Camelbak
for a full one for the third time during the race.
Mile 50.0
I
run most of the way in from the last aid station. My legs are pretty heavy at this point, but
the push isn’t too hard. The hardest
part is that there really aren’t many good uphills, which I am supposed to walk
on, so I keep shuffling along. I manage
to pass Frank Probst about a mile from the
finish. There is one guy closing fast on
me, but I am able to hold him off without too much trouble.
Official
Finishing Time
59th out of 321
starters (281 finishers)
While this time was a little
slower than last year’s
My shoulders and back are
nicely burnt. They will peel in another
week, and it takes about 4 or 5 days for the soreness in my legs to
subside. Until next time,
…
Never stop running,
Darin