Some quick notes before I sleep for the next three days.
It was a dark and stormy night. But the day was calm and clear.
Temps in the high 40s/low 50s at start, well into the 70s by early
afternoon when I finished.
The first 16 miles were unnoteworthy except for the hills, my
stuffy head, and the hills. Did I mention the hills? Overall the
route really isn't that bad with elevations from 5000' to 5500',
but from miles 10-13 you have small hill after small hill after
small hill on a windy dirt road so you have no idea how much
longer the torture will last.
From mile 16 to the turnaround point at mile 17 I started to need
to walk a bit. From mile 17 to mile 18 I needed to walk a lot.
At mile 18 my face was burning, my eyes were stinging from my
sweat-proof sunscreen running into my eyes, and I was absolutely
drenched with sweat even though the temps were in the 60s. My
wilderness survival training kicked in and I realized that I was
suffering from heat exhaustion. If I didn't do something *now* it
would progress to heat stroke and I would faint. Or worse.
I didn't have a choice. I started walking. Fortunately I soon
stopped sweating so I didn't have to SAG it from the mile 19 aid
station, but my running was essentially over for medical reasons.
*sigh* But better to err on the safe side than to faint in front
of an SUV. (Our roads were not closed to traffic, but at the few
intersections the cops stopped traffic for us.)
The rest of the run (walk) was pretty uneventful. When I first
turned south and got a good look at my arms I saw they had turned
a beautiful plum color but that was easily fixed by running my
hands up my arms to drive the blood back to my heart, no biggie. I
mean, it's basically what your post-race massage does, you know?
But I now know what it feels like to have a dozen snakes
slithering up my arm.
My final time was 6:16, a bit over my expected 5:30. (I think it
was 3:55 at the 17 mile marker.) I'm tired and my legs are
locking up, but I'm in pretty good shape.
I forgot to turn off my watch in the fog of the finish line, but
did remember after 15 minutes. For those into toys my average
heart rate was 157 (my training pace - it was in the high 170s
around MM17) and I burned an estimated 7,326 calories.
I've drunk my recovery drink, taken my vitamins, and taken a swig
of Molson's to ceremonously launch preparations for Vancouver
2005. Time to sleep.