Monday, April 23rd
AM—6
Miles—1:12—1,650’—Flagstaff
My legs were still pretty spent from the huge bonk during
Sunday’s run. I was probably still operating on a bit of a calorie deficit as
well. So I ended up power hiking the few sets of stairs on the way up and took
the descent really slow.
PM—6 Miles—0:47—150’—Creek
Path
Just shaking out the legs a little on this one. Held a
turtle pace throughout. I ran into Jason Schlarb as I neared my apartment. He
was on his way to soak in the creek so I decided to join him.
Tuesday, April 24th
AM—5 Miles—0:43—150’—Creek
Path
Just another uneventful shake out run.
PM—None—Acupuncture
Recovery
Soaked in the creek for 30 minutes. Water felt noticeably
warmer than last night.
Wednesday, April 25th
AM—None—Acupuncture
Recovery
PM—12
Miles—1:32—300’—Creek Path
I decided to stick to the routine I’ve developed since
starting acupuncture a few weeks ago and did a flat 12-miler on the Creek Path.
Held a slow, easy pace throughout and kept from pushing too hard. I had a bit
of pain in my left calf throughout the run, but it slowly dissipated. I ran
into Jason Schlarb about 1.5 miles into the run on his way to get a massage to
work out a kink or two before running the Leona Divide 50 Mile this weekend.
With the exception of a fly fisherman, I had a nice soak in the Creek after the
run.
Thursday, April 26th
AM—5
Miles—0:40—300’—Creek Path
Legs felt
surprisingly good compared to most of my early morning runs. I decided to start
breaking in a new pair of 110’s for my upcoming race in Zion by taking them on
the Creek Path up to where it nears Four Mile Canyon. Followed up the run with
an eye-opening early morning soak in the Creek.
PM—17
Miles—2:56—2,850’—Modified Mesa Out-and-Back with Towee and Big Bluestem
I met up with Ryan at the Chautauqua TH for a Mesa Trail out-and-back.
He’s thinking about going out to Zion to pace me so we wanted to make sure we
mesh well together on the trails. Pretty much the entire run was a mellow pace.
We diverted off Mesa to take Towhee down to the south TH. I had some, uh,
stomach issues on the way down Towhee that proved to be a nuisance. On the way
back we veered off to Big Bluestem and North Fork Shanahan before rejoining
Mesa. We rode out Mesa pretty easy all the way back with the exception of
picking up the pace on the last big climb heading north (the staircase coming
from a creek crossing about 1.5-2 miles from Chautauqua). I cooled down with a
run on 6th street back to Eben G. Fine Park and soaked in the Creek.
Friday, April 27th
AM—2
Miles—0:18—50’—Creek Path
Wasn’t really feeling it this morning. Could be that I only
ate a few spoonfuls of almond butter for dinner last night after running 17
miles, who knows? I got about a mile from my apartment and decided to turn
around, call it quits, and save my legs for the evening run. Had another nice
early morning soak in the Creek.
PM—12
Miles—1:35—1,650’—Flagstaff
My legs felt pretty good going into this run. A little
lethargic, but good overall. I took the climb up Flagstaff really easy (partly
because I have a big outting planned for tomorrow and partly because I don’t
think my legs would have responded if I had tried to push the ascent). Once I
hit the Rangeview Trail I started picking up the pace a little. I took the
backside down from Flagstaff and hit Canyon at Red Lion before cruising the
Creek Path back into town. Once in town, I added a three mile out-and-back and
then hit my favorite soaking spot in the Creek.
Saturday, April 28th
AM—24
Miles—6:55—6,050’—"Run" to Nederland
Today I decided that I wanted to spend a lot of time on my
feet and moving. I didn’t really care how this was accomplished so I pretty
much just ended up hiking all the way to Ned. Overall, I would say that I ran
less than 15-20% of the route, which took me up Flagstaff and Green, down
Flagstaff Road, through Walker Ranch, down Lakeshore Drive, CR68, and Magnolia,
and on some random trails (Dot Trails, perhaps?) to finally ready Ned. My legs
felt noticeably peppy all the way to the summit of Green, but deteriorated very
quickly. Maybe this was due to not eating breakfast? Maybe it was due to
already logging some decent mileage early on in the week? Who knows? I used this
deteriorated state-of-being to stray away from my plans of an out-and-back run
to Ned, which I hoped to finish in about 7-8 hours, and instead just make the
hike there drag on for about 6-7 hours. Mission accomplished. Before reaching
Peak-to-Peak highway I ventured off into the woods on some seemingly random
trails. A wise man once told me that if you want to find new and exciting
trails you have to get out there and get lost sometimes. He also said that he
takes a map, compass, and plenty of water and food. I had none of these and it
looked like a storm was rolling into the area. I just kept heading down and
eventually reach civilization. Once in Ned I stopped at my favorite coffee shop
for a chai and made my way to Wild Mountain for some beer and BBQ before
hopping on the bus back to Boulder.
PM—None
Sunday, April 29th
AM—12 Miles—1:50—2,000’—Creek
Path and Sanitas
Even though my legs felt pretty good this morning I wasn’t
sure how they would respond after a few miles of running. So I headed up the
canyon on the Creek Path for a five mile warm-up run. After hitting the warm up
in an average pace of 7:15/mile I decided that my legs were “good-to-go” and
headed up Sanitas against my better judgment. I felt like I was heading up the
North Rim of the Grand Canyon and kept having to wait on the side of the trail
for slow-as-hell mule trains to pass by on the way down. Every weekend warrior
hiker in Boulder County (and beyond) must have decided to hike Sanitas today,
which made for an unbearably slow ascent. The descent was pretty fun and
borderline reckless as I bobbed and weaved around all of the hikers and darted
down the technical terrain. It’s fun to zoom past slow hikers. I ended the run
with a two mile cool down on the Creek Path where I ran into Dave Mackey and
ran/talked with him for about five minutes as he made his way towards Flagstaff
and Green. If I hadn’t already ran twelve miles I might have tried running with
him to see how long I could hang on. Ended the morning with a nice, cold soak
in the creek.
PM—None
Miles— 101
Time—18hours 32minutes
Elevation Gain— 15,150 feet
Not too bad of a week at all. My body certainly didn’t feel
like I ran 100 miles this week, which I attribute to all of the post-run soaks
in Boulder Creek (thanks for the recommendation, Jason Schlarb). I think
soaking in the creek definitely made it easier to get out for a few early
morning shake out runs this week. Typically it’s difficult for me to get my
legs moving first thing in the morning, which makes it pretty easy to justify
skipping those runs.
This will likely be my last big week before beginning my
taper heading into the Zion 100 miler. I’ll probably get in a few 15-20 mile
runs early on next week and then take a rest day or two after a Thursday
afternoon acupuncture session. Honestly, I’m not looking forward to the next
two weeks at all. I hate tapering. Hate it. With the exception of injuries,
nothing else running related drives me more crazy than just going out and
running a few miles a day and not really pushing myself all for the sake of
tapering. Oh well…
Another Green Summit |
Low end of the food chain (Walker Ranch) |
Walker Ranch |
Gross Reservoir |
Some horses on the run to Ned |
More scenery on the way to Ned |
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