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A pretty quick summery of last week which was dominated by tired legs from the Century ride. Back to around 8.5 hours of training because our bike ride on the weekend was cut short by a broken spoke so we went for a run instead. Nothing beats bike riding for adding lots of volume.

Above is a picture of running at Lake Chabot.

Swim

1hr 50min (4600yds)

Tuesday’s swim was supposed to be 8×100 then 8×50 but I completely skipped the 50s. I didn’t even realize that until I was recording my lap splits. The 100s were messed up by other swimmers too as the lanes were packed. Oh well, I was still tired from the weekend so was good to get some swimming in. First 100 was 1:33, but most of them were 1:45 or so. Didn’t really care about pace, just wanted to get them done. Did these with a pull buoy.

Thursday’s swim wasn’t too much better motivation-wise, but at least the pool has some room and my main set was interruption free. 75 and 50s. Averaged 1:41/100yards for the 75s, but sadly was kind of dragging for the 50s.

Bike

3hr 30min (51 miles)

Just the M2 class and a rather short ride on the weekend for biking last week. Strangely the M2 session was really good.

Threshold set: 2x3min at 90%, 3x2min, 4x1min, 2x30sec. Started around 235 for the 3mins, 240-245 for the 2 min. Not sure after that…
Strength mini-set: 3 x 1:30 @ 75rpm climbing cadence. Did around 280-285 for these. Not too bad.
Activation set: 4 x :15, very high watts (those were the instructions, not what actually happened), very high cadence. 400-500watts.

Normalized power for the hour: 198 watts.

Our ride on Saturday was going to be around 40 miles, perhaps more if we felt okay. We never had to decide that because Patty’s back wheel broke a spoke at around 20 miles in. She waited at a gas station while I rode the 10 miles or so back to the car. That did enable me to get a 30 min harder effort in while heading back up Hwy 1 which was kind of fun. Average for this section: 21.6 miles/hr. Too bad that a) I can’t ride that fast for longer, and b) there was a bit of a tail wind. Fun while it lasted though.

Back in town after I rescued Patty we went to the bakery and ate bear claws and then went out to see the goats (and eat their cheese) at a local farm. Yum. Next time we’re just going to skip the ride and start eating.

Sunday we went to see the start of the Tour of California. We’ve become quite the followers of professional bike racing.

Run

3hrs 44min (18.1 mi les)

Above is our weekend run after we returned to Oakland from the failed bike ride. Three hours, 14 mile trail run around Lake Chabot in the evening. This was probably way too long, but we took it easy and walked the steep parts. In the end it took us about how long it usually takes us when we’re in trail running shape. Legs felt strong and my HR stayed down the whole way so I felt pretty good about this run and the state of my fitness in general. Also, nothing beats a long trail run.

Other than that we just did a jog up Strawberry Canyon on Thursday, nothing too stressful.

So that’s it. Not the biggest week, but it’s progress.

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Total about 9 hours.

A slightly lighter week of training this week as we backed off the bike distance in preparation for this coming weekend’s century ride in the wine country. We probably don’t need to taper for a ride next week exactly, but it felt good to reduce the distance a bit and actually get something done with the rest of our day.

Swim

2hr 01min (5000yds)

Tuesday

It was swarming at the pool. The swim team was taking up 3 lanes and were themselves dealing with 4 a lane at least. There was craziness in the slow lane. In the end I moved lane twice and didn’t really manage to put together the best swim session. Plus, my arms felt tired. Still, I got in the distance and my main set (more or less), before joining a 4 a lane circle swim to see out the rest of the yards and blowing off my drills.

300yd Warmup
400yd 3-5-7-3 drill
10x75yds on 20sec RI (swimming about 1:45 pace)
10x50yds on 15sec RI (though the RI was really variable)
600yds easy/cool down/circle swim hell.

Thursday

Main set:
2x200yd; 4x100yd; 2x200yd

I usually don’t like 200s. Too long to really push, too short to cruise. But today I had a pretty good swim. The first two 200s in 1:47/100yd and 1:49/100yd. The second two in more like 1:53/100yd pace. The hundreds were not as good as last week, 1:44-1:48.

The good news was I didn’t feel too smashed afterwards which is a really good sign because more than speed, that’s the goal. Also, not so many people in the pool for a refreshing change, I even had a lane to myself for a while. I still hugged the lane marker because it feels weird to swim down the black line. In addition to a generally better swim I had a slight break though with bi-lateral breathing today, in that it was actually pretty workable today. I’m going to keep practicing this for some of every session in the hopes it will improve my stroke overall. On the dark side, I still have too much of a pull buoy dependence though. My legs like that. I give my legs what they want.

Bike

4hr 35min (73 miles)

Wednesday

M2 class was another downward spiral. Actually, I was pretty confused at one point so the specifics are a little lost, but the general idea was a decreasing length of over 100% effort like last week but instead followed by recovery at 90% for 2 minutes. Still pretty hard. It was an interesting exercise because you’re screaming for a recovery after the hard effort, then have to deal with the lactate buildup while still pedaling a pretty concentrated effort. Amazingly that works and the recovery gets easier as you go on. If you get the power right you can do this in the real world, for example at the top of a climb, say 110-120% effort for 5 mins of a climb, then 90% effort across the top, then fully recover on the descent.

Saturday

Kelly had her science fair in the morning so our long ride had to wait until midday. It was hot already, were hungry, and when our pump decided to just let air out of Patty’s tires, not in, we were almost ready to just pack the bikes back on the roof of the car and go home for a run. Using a hand pump we got her back in business and headed out towards Livermore for a 50 mile round trip.

Not a bad ride, but warm and we were were kind of glad to be done. Feeling generally faster and more powerful.

Run

2hr 15min (13 miles)

Tuesday

Quick run at Clark Kerr including running up the hill. More of a recovery run than anything.

Friday

Thursday’s run didn’t happen because I was at work until late. So Friday at dawn I ran 3 miles on my hill loop. This was pretty much as good as running feels, which makes me think I’m probably about to be injured. I took it nice and steady but still arrived home in the best time I’ve run in years. I feel like I’m finally getting over the injury last fall and getting some running speed back.

Sunday

The good, the bad and the ugly with this run. My legs didn’t feel so good after the bike ride, it was warmer than I’m used to running in (which we call “good training”), and we ran on pavement which we almost never do. But the good was we ran all over the place in Oakland, from the lake where people were actually out in bikinis, to people buying tamales out of the back of a pickup truck near the swap meet, to a weird street we ran down on the water front filled with artists and fences made out of bike pieces and UFO sculptures (5th ave marina **), to Jack London square, through China town and a temple swarming with Buddhists and filled with good smelling food and incense, to the Oakland Museum were we ran up the steps like Rocky, and back to the lake.

** The reviews on Yelp of 5th Ave Marina, which I’d never heard of before are awesome:
“Avast, ye mateys. This here be th’ most rickety, barnacle crusted haven in all o’ Dead Man’s Estuary. ”
“Great place for a bonfire.”
“Beware, zombie dogs from the sea.”
“this place is unsafe…”

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Training last week has finally settled down after the week in Utah and the week before that which, missing it’s weekend training, was pretty minimal. Last week I managed to get in all my planned workouts, plus an extra run. I’m still pondering how to get another bike ride in, but for now this is sort of working with the rest of my life.

Swim

1hr 53min (5000yds)

Back in the pool twice last week. Tuesday’s session was kind of a regression. My arms seemed tired, perhaps from the Sunday bike ride or just general fatigue from the trip and all the driving. It was time for another straight swim of 2500 yards. This one didn’t go as well as last time, I spent more time at the wall because I felt out of sorts, or because I needed to change lane or other people were entering my lane etc. And then the pool spa started to smoke out the pool with some horrid electrical burning smell which did nothing for my swimming either. So in the end I got in the distance, but it was kind of a mess.

Thursday’s swim went better, at least at the beginning. I swam a 100yd in 1:37, which is a good 5 secs than I’ve swum one before. The other 7 100s were all under 1:45, so this was exciting. About 5 seconds faster for each 100 than a few weeks ago. Hopefully this will translate up to longer straight swims. I’d really like to be able to continuous swim closer to 1:55/100yds.

Bike

6hrs 51min (96 miles)

Monday
Sports Basement trip #1. Took bikes in to get serviced and have them install my new crank and pedals. Running Ultegra throughout now, and hopefully the end of my click noise on each down pedal.

Tuesday
Sports Basement trip #2. Picked up the bikes. Patty’s bike needed a new chain and her front brakes are almost done. Mine needed a new chain as well and they replaced the BB too though I’m not sure if it was damaged or if they just did it for compatibility with the new crank. I’m kind of glad they did anyway.

Wednesday
Back to M2 and did a Downward Spiral. No M2 himself, but still a good class. A downward spiral in this case is: 2min at 100% watts (CP10), 1:45, 1:30… down to 15sec, each with better watts, each with equal time easy spin rest. Then repeat the whole thing a second time after 5min recovery. I was a little skeptical I was going to make it, but the second time through was actually better than the first. Some M2 people have been posting their workouts on Strava and it’s frightening how high their power is for this set. Ouch. Oh well, I can only train at my level, knowing that they are riding 400 watts while I’m doing 250 isn’t really that helpful to me, other than knowing why they are competitive in their age groups or Cat 1 racing, while I’m just hoping to get through a 112 mile ride unscathed.

Saturday
For our long ride we headed back up to Healdsburg to ride some of the roads of our upcoming century ride (in 2 weeks). Here’s the details:
– Miles ridden: 75
– Elevation gain according to Strava for 75 miles: 3756ft
– Elevation gain of the full 100 miles according to website: 3300ft.
– Time left home: 6:05am
– Hours gone from home: 11
– Hours moving: 5:40
– Number of bottles ejected and lost: 1 (Chalk Hill descent)
– Times I completely ran out of water: 2
– Temperature at the end of ride: 89 degrees.
– Number of cracked aerobar arm rests: 1
– Condition of the roads: not good
– Length of snake on Graton climb: 5ft (alive)

Sunday
Sports Basement trip #3. Had them adjust my derailers and brakes a little. Replaced the bike bottle. More carbo-pro. And Patty and I got new bike shorts which we hope will help us with the 100 mile ride. Apparently bike shorts are supposed to last 6 month to a year and be good for about the number of miles = $$ you spend. e.g. $30 bike shorts good up to 30 miles. So I should be good for 135 miles. Biking is expensive.

Running

3hrs 53min (20.4 miles)

Lots of running this week, relatively. Felt good. I miss running.

Tuesday
We met after work and ran around the track a bit before chatting with the LMJS Tuesday track group for a bit. It was their first time at Clark Kerr where we are every Tuesday and Thursdays. It was nice to see them again. We declined their invitation to do quarters with them, instead we ran up the street hill nearby and looped about the bottom the campus. A pretty easy run. Felt good to run the legs a bit after the Sunday bike ride and all the time driving.

Thursday
Did the full Strawberry Canyon loop, although not running too hard. It was pretty warm out and the legs generally felt good.

Sunday
Then Sunday I got up early and ran 1hr 30min on Sequoia Bayview though to Skyline gate, then on another 10 minutes to make it 45 min out. Stopped an had a Gu and a drink then ran back. Again it was warm and people were already on the trail. Lots of dogs and the mountain bikers were just getting going. Legs were tired but it got better as I went.

Patty had stalled on her run all day so by evening she wanted some company so we dropped Kelly off with her grandparents and went up to Redwood park Steam trail and ran out and back for an hour. It was stunning up there. Warm like summer, lush green like winter. Forget me nots out everywhere. By then my legs were quite a bit stiffer than earlier in the day so I took it super easy. Also, my inside heel was letting me know it was there, a problem I had a couple of years ago. I wonder if my new pedals need the cleat loosened up? Anyway, it went away so something to keep an eye on. 2.5 hours for the day, 8 hours of running/biking for the weekend.

Totals for the week: 12hrs 41min

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I would say training is going well, but I’m not sure that’s true. I’ve been active, but I knew these past two weeks were not going to follow a schedule so whatever that means for progress I’m willing to live with.

Totals for last week: bike 70 miles, run about 2 hours, swim 1 hour.

Instead of routine we’ve been in Southern Utah hiking and camping, so that’s what this post is mostly about.

Great Basin National Park

We drove out Hwy 50, “America’s loneliest Road” through Nevada, stopping along the way only for lunch, gas and a chocolate malt in the cute but run down old school American Hwy towns. Just before the Utah border we stopped at Great Basin National Park and camped for the night. The campground had only just opened and patches of snow still lay about. It was freezing during the night, maybe mid-20s, and by morning I was accused of stealing a blanket from my daughter. I deny it.

We had a lazy and slow beginning to the next morning as we sat around the fire and warmed ourselves up. Luck went our way when we finally got moving and turned up at the visitor’s center and got invited to join a 10am tour of the caves. We’d called the day before and the tours were sadly full, but this tour was just added that morning. That set the tone of continued good luck throughout this trip.

The tour itself was great and both Patty and I saw a lot more of the caves than we had on previous visits and Kelly loves that kind of thing.

Capitol Reef National Park

Our first stop in southern Utah was Capitol Reef, one of our favorite places.

Here’s some photos of the run Patty and I did on Monday morning there: from the campsite up to the Fremont River Overlook. With the altitude it was a pretty hard run, I’m not sure I’ve breathed so hard since I was in high school (Strava).

After running we took the scenic drive and stopped at Capitol Canyon and walked to “the tanks”. It was a short hot walk, but the tanks themselves were cool. A series of rock pools that were mostly dry. I’d like to see them filled and flowing from one to the other.

We camped on the grass in the walk-in section of the main park campground which was a nice location. Unfortunately someone else was listening to (perhaps) 1950s sitcoms until 1am in their tent (?!). There’s always someone to ruin a night’s sleep.

San Rafael Fold

Our next destination was the San Rafael fold directly north of the Goblins State Park. The park itself is nothing very exciting, kind of overrun with kids and dogs, and the people who work at the entrance station are some of the most unfriendly and unhelpful people we’ve come across (three separate encounters). Our focus was instead to the north in the BLM land where we dispersal camped and then hiked the Little Wild Horse slot canyon loop.

For me the hike was the highlight of the trip, with miles of slot canyons to walk through. Sometime we need to go back and explore this area more.

It took us 3hrs 45 mins to complete the 8 mile hike. Kelly really enjoyed this, not a single complaint was heard though I think she was pretty happy to be done and guzzling an ice cold coke we had in the cooler for just such an occasion.

Moab

To break up the camping we stayed Tuesday night in Moab at a rather unexciting motel, but didn’t really spend a lot of time in the town itself. Wednesday morning I got up and went swimming and knocked out about 2500yds in probably the nicest pool I’ve ever been in at the brand new Moab Rec Center. Huge windows face out towards the red rock cliffs lit up by the rising sun, reflecting the light all across the pool surface. It’s going to be hard to face the Y this week. The swimming itself seemed a little bit of a struggle at the higher altitude but I also eventually realized the pool was 25m not yards, so I wasn’t going as slow as I feared. At least I think it was 25m!

After that Patty and I took turns running and discovered a river road heading south along the Colorado River (Strava). I had to stop and take this picture and contemplate how I can move to Moab and do runs and swims like this all the time. Still working on that plan without much forward progress.

On the way out of town we stopped and walked up the Mill Creek trail to a local swimming hole. It was a hot day but we didn’t see any swimming going on. We made Kelly a deal that if she jumped off a rock into the creek we’d buy her a sushi dinner. She took the bet so I guess sushi is in the near future. She deserved one anyway for the hike the day before, but she was so uncomplaining I never even got to use that carrot.

Canyonlands National Park

We made our way down the Canyonlands as the winds picked up. By the time we got there the winds were gusting up the 50 miles and hour. We decided to camp anyway and it worked out okay even if it was kind of a noisy night and dust and sand would occasionally whip up under the fly and shower down on us.

The next day it was calmer but thunderstorms were rolling through the area. Our original plan was some 4WD fun up Salt Creek with some side hiking, but it turned out that the Salt Creek drive was impassable, so instead we set out for a 10+ mile hike around a loop within Needles, up Big Spring and back on Elephant Canyon. This was some hard hiking for 10 miles, constantly climbing between canyons, through cracks, over obstacles, and even two ladders. It took us just over 6 hours to finish and we experienced it all: sun, rain, wind and hail and a lot of spectacular rock along the way. In the end both Patty and I were pretty much exhausted, not to mention our poor daughter. She had a few dark moments in the middle, but she pulled through on what was certainly her hardest hike to date.

Trip home

After another night in Canyonlands we headed back home via Natural Bridges National Monument (where we just drove the scenic road), and a long trip through Navajo country to Flagstaff. The next morning we continued in a snow storm back west and made it home is a rather epic drive.

Complete set of photos here.

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Another week and my build continues. We’re out of town next week so I added in a little longer bike this past weekend figuring there’ll be a bit of a fallback next week to recover. I’ve been on the bike each weekend pretty consistently for the past 3 months so it was time to put in a harder longer effort and see what my legs will do about it.

Swim

2hrs (5000yds )

I made it back into the pool two times last week. Every time that happens I feel like I’m making real progress towards my training. I’ve started to see actual progress in the numbers too. For one, I can swim 2500 yards twice a week and my arms only feel a little like falling off. Secondly, my 100 yard splits have improved in both speed and steadiness. I used to be able to swim 1:52 or so early in my set, but after 4 or 5 100s it was back to 2:00+. I’m now down around 1:45-1:47 for the whole set.

Tuesday: 2500yard in the pool

Tuesday I did 8x100s then 8x50s for my main set. The 100s were clearly a lot better than last year so I was pretty excited. Interestingly my 50s weren’t too much faster than the 100s, even perhaps slower. I think this points to a couple of things. The first is that when I try to swim faster, I often go slower because I’m less smooth. Yet another counter-intuitive element to swimming like how my kick makes me go slower. The other thing is I really don’t like 50s, they are more anaerobic than I particularly enjoy while having my head under water most of the time so I fall back to my 100s pace/effort too easily.

For drills I’ve been working on 3-5-7-3 breaths to work on my underwater breath out and general lung capacity while swimming. It’s also good to try to breath on my bad side. These are both fairly clear limiters so I might as well chip away at them during drill time.

Thursday: 2500yard in the pool

Thursday I was running late so swam at 8am instead. The pool was pretty much empty but at 9am just as I was getting out it was being cleared for some group class, so I guess 9am is a hard limit on lap swimming. Good to know.

The set of 10×75 followed by 10×50. The pace was pretty similar to Tuesday, but my arms were tired by the time I was done. I don’t think I should increase my swim distances for a while.

Bike

5hrs 37min (84 miles)

Wednesday: M2 Cycling Class (1hr 10min)

On Wednesday it was back to M2 with a pretty similar workout as last week. I think I went a little hard early on and was generally a mess by then end.

Sunday: 60 miles (4hrs 30)

Sunday we headed out to Clayton to do a loop of Mt Diablo, starting off with the Morgan Territory road climb. Since we’ve ridden this loop a few times before it was good to try an calibrate our fitness against the past couple of years.

The ride ended up being pretty hard. My normalized power was 180ish so that’s quite a bit higher than previous trips around the mountain and pretty solid for a 4 hour ride for me. Part of that was that Livermore valley was fairly windy and so there was some good hard pushes in there that kept the power up. I also pushed up Collier Canyon pretty hard into a head wind and had some fun riding by some people (it took a few minutes of 300+ watts to take out two cyclists but it was worth it, I’m usually the one being overtaken).

By the time we reached Danville, about 40 miles in, Patty had more or less had enough. Her new saddle is not breaking in quick enough and she was tired of fighting the wind. I decided to go ahead and get the car while she rode to Sports Basement. She ended up riding about 54 miles, so probably could have just ridden it in anyway.

In the end I had a pretty good ride. Power agent reports it was a new 30min and 1hr power record, plus I think it was probably a NP record too, so I’m hoping this means my cycling legs are on their way back.

Run

1hr 56min (10 miles)

The week was dominated by extremely wet running opportunities.

Tuesday: missed

Tuesday’s run was aborted because a few miles in Berkeley simply wasn’t worth going out in the middle of a storm. We instead sat in Peets across from the Claremont Hotel and watched a river of water pour off the tennis courts.

Thursday: 3.2 miles hill

Kelly didn’t go to gymnastics as she has her parent’s ability to get injured. Plus, I think she’s tired of it and isn’t really making much progress despite 6 hours a week there. I know I look for improvements continuously so I can imagine it’s probably getting to her a bit. She seems to generally enjoy it though and doesn’t want to give up on it, so we’ll see how it goes between now and the summer.

Anyway, that left us scrambling for a run, so we met at home and did a quick run up Park Blvd and back down the canyon.

Saturday: 1.5 hours (about 7 miles)

On Saturday we headed out in another storm to Redwood Regional Park. Driving there we could see the storm front moving across the Bay towards us — a wall of blackness. It started to rain as soon as we got out of the car and by the time we returned we had run an hour and a half in pouring rain, shin deep puddles and lots of mud, plus the temperature had dropped down 10 degrees. It was a run to remember.

In other running news I have a new running watch. Two years after killing my Garmin I have the FR70. The main aim is to get a HR reading off my Garmin HR strap which I use with my Powertap. That way in a race I can get a HR value on my watch when I get off my bike and start running. It also has a foot pod so I get some measure of pace and distance. It is supposed to be as accurate as GPS, though uncalibrated it was about .2 of a mile different from the cell phone GPS track I made. I’m inclined to think the watch may be more accurate because running in a canyon under redwood trees in a storm is possibly the worst case senario for a GPS device. Anyway, I hope to calibrate it at the track to improve it’s accuracy and then will do some more comparisons.

Total

9hrs 33min

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Swim

1 Mile in 36:26

The swim went well, which was kind of a big deal because 6 months ago I couldn’t swim a lap freestyle. Now I’ve done a mile swim in open water. There was a wicked current as you got further out, all the pros ended up swimming up current to get to the first buoy. Successive waves headed further and further to the right. I went around the buoy ok, but ended up kind of far out, not totally out, but I swam further than I needed to (or maybe the current kept pushing me out or something). When I made the final turn it was closer to shore and calmer. No more waves splashing on me and bobbing up and down, which I wasn’t so prepared for. My practice open water swims were calmer for sure. So for the last 1/3 mile I got into a pretty good rhythm and started to take a few places back. Open water swimming is pretty fun actually. It took like 36 mins, which I’m ok with. Work to be done there to stay with the pack, but it’s ok. I think for my level of open water swimming experience I did fine. I was a little surprised how fast everyone was. Not too many people behind me at all! Tough AG!

The bad thing was I cut my foot all up on the rocks getting into the water. Didn’t notice until the transition when my foot was covered in blood. Nice.

T1

Bike

22 miles in 1:48:52

The bike was my worst event by far. People are so strong and fast and because there was 3 laps the pros (and strong AGers) were flying by continuously on their space age tri bikes. “leeefftt!” whooosh! I was doing about 15-16 miles/hr on average (it was really a very hilly course), about the speed I expected. They were doing 22 miles/hr. Most of the rest of my age group was doing 18+ miles/hr. I’m not going in another tri until I think I can ride 18 miles/hour over hills for 1.5 hours at least. And then, as if I wasn’t doing bad enough relative to everyone else, I got a flat back tire on the last lap! After working on that for a while a former Olympian (Victor Plata) came running by on the run course and offered to help. He changed my tire for me! Actually, like 10 people, all top athletes in the midst of their own race, pretty much offered to help me. In a way that was a highlight. Can you tell the guy who rides a mountain bike and never gets a flat?

T2

Run

10K in 1:00:36

The run was the run. It was 10K. I was kind of tired. A little dejected. Not really feeling like killing myself by then, although I could have moved up like 5 places pretty easily. By that time most people were walking and at least I was able to run the whole way. That’s some kind of achievement in a triathlon I suppose. Took me about an hour. It was a pretty run. There were deer.

At the finish line Kelly ran across with me. At least one person doesn’t think I suck, though she thinks I’m crazy.

Post race

Total time: 3 hrs, 34 min

Not my greatest event, but at least I finished as people keep trying to tell me.

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When we got out of the car, I knew we were in trouble. The shirt I’d put over my running singlet was already too hot. The temperature, at 7:30 am, was in the 70s. Heat pockets wafted up the canyon. Oh boy.

It’s been our plan this year to do the triple crown of trail races, this being the first, the Tilden Tough Ten. It’s a 10 mile race put on by our running club each year. It’s an out and back course, with the middle mile or so being on dirt.

We walked up the road to the start area. Already chaos had started with the race, in addition to the heat. The port-a-potties had not turned up. A long line stretched back from the two toilets available. We walked over to the registration table and picked up out bibs and discarded our shirts by a tree. Someone walked up to a volunteer and asked if they could fill their water bottle. The answer was no. They didn’t seem happy. The PA system was also not working, a whole other story. Len walked around trying to get people’s attention with a mega-phone. He was telling them about the port-a-potty situation. Right then the port-a-potties turned up, attached to a EB Regional Parks pickup truck.

We settled into the back of the waiting crowd of runners and were soon on our way. I set off at around 9:30 pace, thinking I could probably run 9:00ish on a less hilly 10 miles, but wanted to save some. I’d run 9:30 until the turn around, walk up the hill, and then see what I had left. The plan went well. For a while. The path rolled up and down and had some good shaded sections. My legs felt good and my HR stayed low enough.

As I headed onto the dirt at mile four, with its steeper rougher surfaces, I was starting to feel it. The previous couple of miles had consisted of 1) an extended gradual downhill, although almost completely exposed to the sun and the hot easterly wind and 2) a good sized hill. The downhill had hid the fact that I was baking, dehydrating fast, and that maybe my pace had been too fast for the conditions. The hill I’d just come up had laid the truth bare.

Around here I saw the lead runners heading back. They looked pretty distressed, for the most part. By the time I hit the steep downhills there was plenty of the fast runners headed up. Some of them looked like they were about the keel over. Almost all of them were walking. I knew at least I’d be walking back up the hill.

I headed down to the turnaround aid station, grabbed some water, and then started my walk up. I walked by several people, but by the top I was cooked. My HR was up to 190 or so, which happens, but I was wondering to myself what that meant on such a hot day. I resolved to make my way back by keeping my HR in the 180s. Time didn’t matter. I walked for a bit, even though it was flat, and then slowly picked it back up to a run. It was survival mode.

On the way back lots of people were walking. I passed an emergency vehicle while it was assisting a downed runner. It looked like one of the lead runners. He didn’t look like he was conscious. Later a helicopter air lifted him out. (he recovered). There was numerous other emergency vehicles headed in too. I wondered what was going on behind me. The scene had deteriorated, obviously.

I mostly ran all the way back to the finish, though I took my sweet time at one of the aid stations. They had a hat dip, which was the best treat of the day. In the end I finished in just under 1 hour 46 min. By the end of the race the temperature was around 88 deg.

Although my time was way slower than my plan, I was happy enough to have got out there and finished such a brutal race. Or maybe I was just happy it was over and I wasn’t lying on the side of the trail being devoured by ants. In the end I suppose I’d call it good experience. We don’t have too many hot races in the Bay Area and now I’ve had two of them in a row to learn from. Who am I kidding?! If the forecast is for 90+ degrees when I have a race to do like this one, this is what I’ve learnt: stay home.

From the race we went to a brunch (changing a toweling down in a pullout), rushed home, showered and then headed to Patty’s graduation. She’s now a teacher!

Course map and elevation profile from my GPS.

Note: photos are from the LMJS website

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On the weekend we took part in the 2nd race of the XTerra Trail Running NorCal series. It sounds impressive, but we were really only taking part because Patty had won an entry at the LMJS volunteers dinner a few weeks ago. Despite Len trying to talk us out of taking it, the reality was it was in our local parks, Roberts and Redwood Regional Park, and we needed to get out and do a run anyway.

Going into this we felt like we were decently prepared. My two (non-running) injuries seems to be mostly healed and this year we’ve been concentrating our long runs on trails almost exclusively. Each weekend we’ve run between 2 and 3 hours, most around 3 hours. Plenty of time on the trails.

As the start time approached we realized there was one thing we weren’t prepared for yet: heat. We’d already discarded our top layer and it was getting warmer by the minute. Disturbingly warm for 8am. We walked over to the finish area and downed another cup of water for good measure.

The start was rather cramped with people crowded down a steep side trail the leads from the bottom of the Roberts parking lot onto the trail proper. The start line was a line of flour on the ground and a guy to yell “Go!” The next thing we knew we were off. Within the mile I’d lost Patty. I looked back and she was gone. At a mile I realized I was going a little fast (9:30ish for the mile). I guess that’s how I lost her. I kept going, slowing the pace a little to about 10 mins for the second mile as we headed over the west ridge and steeply down the Orchard Trail into the valley. Nobody really passed me here except for a guy who was just catching up to his girlfriend immediately in front of me. He pulled in and then slowed right down as she wasn’t moving very fast. After a few twists and turns I pulled back out and past him, never to be seen again. Patty later had an encounter with this couple: she was apparently not very happy later on.

Once in the valley there was some flat running as we headed into the first aid station. I filled my bottle up and then wandered back down the path to see if Patty was coming. No sign, so I set off again.

Immediately after the aid station was the first steep uphill, the canyon trail. We’d taken note of this in our practice run and decided to walk it from the beginning. A couple of enthusiastic guys ran by me here, only to stop defeated a dozen yards in front of me and start walking too. It was a rough hill and with the heat building it simply wasn’t worth running.

Onto the East Ridge I got back into a mostly running pattern. It was hot and exposed up there and my HR was pretty high as a result: over 190 on the uphills, which most of it was. There was a time when a HR of 190 would be a death blow. Now I seem to take it relatively well. At about 55 minutes into the race I started to walk in a shady section and took a shot of Gu and tried to get some fluid into me. I sensed dehydration had already set in. One woman passed me here and asked how I was doing. Fine I said. Me too she replied, then was gone. I was fine, but toasting quickly.

I worked my way up the East Ridge, walking more and more of the hills. I expected people to catch me, but it seemed the heat and the elevation gain was having the same effect on everyone. My pace stayed around 11:30ish through this section, which I was pleased with. Originally the course was supposed to drop off the East Ridge down to girl scouts camp and then back up to Skyline gate. I had mixed feelings about losing this part of the course, on one hand nobody was having fun on this exposed section of East Ridge, a drop down into the shaded depths would have been a welcome change. The downside, of course, would be the addition of another hill.

Finally I was at the top and running into the Skyline gate aid station. I wasn’t really feeling like much to drink (warning sign, I suppose), but took a cup, drank half of it, and poured the rest on my head. It might have been worth it to spend more time here, but I figured it wasn’t that long of a race. I’d just get it finished and rehydrate later.

From there we headed along the West Ridge, thankfully shady, and dropped down the French Trail into a gully filled with redwood trees and running streams. It was fun running downhill and I noticed in this race I wasn’t passed by anyone on the downhills, which is a change. On the other side of the downhill was the Big Uphill I’d been anticipating the whole race: the steep hiking trail up to Redwood Peak. I settled into a steady walk, working away at it. It was brutally hard going, but I passed two guys on the way up. One was slumped against a tree exhausted, the other I simply walked past. That mile took me over 25 minutes, to give you some idea!

From the other side it was mostly downhill to the finish. Kelly and her grandpa were waiting at the finish for me which gave me a little push up the final hill. Kelly ran through the parking lot, but didn’t go across the finish line with me. I think the finishing chute kind of freaked her out so she let me run across by myself. I vaguely remember the announcer yelling out my bib number and some people cheering. Patty came in about 4 minutes after me.

Finishing

In the end it was a pretty fun race. I could go on about how aspects weren’t really worth $50, but the venue was world class trail running and they got my time right. In the final results we were pretty far down the field but we’re both totally happy with our results. I crossed the finish line (according to my GPS almost 10 miles from the start, not 15K) in 2hrs 2min. Patty ended up not very far behind me, finishing in 2hrs 6min. As a bonus, she was 3rd in her age group!

The course route and info is here.

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This morning we headed to Lake Chabot for the so called Winter Challenge. Hosted by the Golden Bay runners this is a good event to get out on some trails and shake off some Christmas indulgence. In our case that would be a 3000 mile roadtrip and a lot of New Mexican food.

The Challenge wasn’t much of a ‘winter challenge’, as the day was spectacular and warm. But the long course around the lake is still a good solid run.

There was at least twice as many people as last year! The good weather had everyone excited for a nice run in the woods!

Most of the runners ran around to the jetty, a 6M round trip. Some took the 9M loop of the lake, which heads onto nice single track running, while others ran the official course of the Lake Chabot Trail Challenge half marathon (13.1M). We took the latter except chopped it short by skipping a couple of loops, making 11 miles.

The views of the lake were great. You could only wish for such nice weather even in the summer.

Unfortunately the nice paved lakeside run lasts just 1.6 miles. After that there’s a giant steep hill. It’s a walker, for the most part. Here’s Patty striding up it:

After the hill was done we stopped and took a shot, then headed down. A group of fast runners doing the full 13 mile run past us right before heading onto the second loop we planned to skip. About half and hour later they passed us a second time!

Here’s one more photo from the run, me headed up the hill beyond the stone bridge, the last decent hill. I ran 1 min, walked 1 min up this. At the top was a water fountain with nice cold water. Ah!

Anyway, the run felt good though I was pretty glad to pull into the marina area and start picking at the nice pot luck that was laid out on the table.

Going forward from here we’re hoping to do a lot more trail running for the first half of the year. Not marathon (at least not a road one!) We’ll see how we feel after this run and gauge ourselves from there.

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