Sixth marathon done and in the books.
Didn’t fall!! (at Tidal Basin)
Instead of spending more $ on a fancier GPS watch, I just got a Timex watch I can use for swimming and intervals. Now I’m that weird person that...
So I’ve been taking melatonin the past few nights, and though helping me sleep as well as having some kick-ass dreams, also makes me...
I rode past a whole slew of wheat fields this morning, I gave them the stink-eye the whole way.
On Sunday we did our last race of the year, a 35k trail run in the redwood forest. Such a lovely way to end the year! A little background:
Apparently I was having a severe math brain lapse because when I signed up for the 35K I sincerely thought it was about 12 miles. It never even crossed my mind until I said something a couple weeks before like “Wow, I haven’t really been running more than 3 miles, I’m not sure I can run 12ish so well” and Kevin was all “you know 35K is WAY FARTHER than that, right?!”. (It’s definitely 21.8mi)
So I decided to run the 17k instead, unless I felt good at the top of the 1,800ft climb, and yes, it was pointed out to me what a ridiculous statement that was.

This elevation map is tiny but you get the idea. It was a lot of..up
So because I’m stubborn and felt pretty good at the top, I decided to run the 35k anyway. Overall, I’m glad I did. My knees hurt a bit and I was ready to stop running by the end but I never suffered the severe mental breakage that happens to me during a road marathon. The redwood forest and banana slug sightings likely helped with that!
It also didn’t hurt that my GPS watch lost signal in the mountains so the distance was a bit off. I thought I had 2 more miles left when I saw Kevin and the finish line! My exact words: “That is excellent news!”
Things I’ve learned from long trail runs:
I’m also happy to know that I can run that far without massive amounts of training. Could I have run faster if I was trained? Yes. But I still enjoyed myself and could finish. It’s a great feeling!
Here’s a really unflattering photo of me because sometimes you don’t look pretty after running 22 miles. I forgive me.
