"The front side of Hamel. That mountain will always be special to me!!" |
"After a serious conversation coffee at Starbucks, with coach Krista, I decided to sign up for the Sinister Triple." |
I am a numbers and statistics guy. So when Krista gave me my training plan in late December, my first goal was to see how many kilometers I would have to run before race day. My coach is much smarter than me (which is why she is my coach) so she only gave me my training plan for the first month... There was a method to her process. She wanted me to focus on one month of training at a time. Just like my long runs; focus on what is just in front of me, not on the whole picture!!
"Nearing the summit of Hamel with Jay Morrison and Phil Phelan." |
"Climbing the rock slide on Hamel" |
"Heading towards the summit of Hamel" |
"A winter run on the Muskoseepi trails" |
"The summit of Mount Hamel" |
"After a 25 km run at temperatures below -30 degrees, the frost starts to build up. And it seems like it is always dark when you finish running!!" |
"A typical winter trail run" |
"Winter trail running at its best. There is a trail under that snow, somewhere!!" |
"Just finished the Magoos Madness Marathon. The smile says it all!!" |
Marathon distance training runs were now becoming common on the weekend. A typical weekend of running would be a 30 to 45 kilometre run on Saturday followed by a 1.5 to 2.5 hr (15 to 20 km) recovery run on Sunday. During the week, I would run two or three evenings for another 30 to 40 kilometres to round out the week of running.
"The elevation profile of Magoos Madness. Just like in real life, the hill seemed to get higher and higher with each lap" |
The last weekend of May was the final race of the Northern Alberta Trail Series. Magoos Madness was my second official marathon of the year. As the name implies, it was not the friendliest run I have completed. The 42-kilometer course was made up of 8 loops that were each 5 km long. The "madness" part was the fact that each loop consisted of nearly 150 meters of elevation gain, and the temperature hovered around +30 for the entire day!! It was fun to share the course with the other 5, 10 and 21 km runners, and the repetitive loops were great for mental training.
"Exploring new trails at Crimson Lake near Rocky Mnt House" |
"There nothing like running with a guy who 25 years older than you and having to fight to stay ahead of him. John will be soloing Death Race this year!!" |
"No words....just thoughts..." |
"A taper run up Folding Mountain near Hinton" |
"A solo run up Coliseum Mnt near Nordegg, Alberta" |
I am now in the third and final week of tapering down to race day. Saturdays run was just 10 kilometers and I ran another 10 kilometres on Sunday. Next week, I will only run a total of15 kilometers prior to race day.
Yesterday after my run, I took Grizzly for a walk around our neighborhood. On the way back, I met a lady who was out for a run. She seemed to be relatively new to running but was definitely giving 110% effort. As I walked closer to her, I could see a look of drive and determination on her face. Her stride was short and focused. When we met, I stepped off the sidewalk and said, "You are doing great!! Keep going!! You can do this!!" A smile momentarily crossed her face, then the determination set in again. I watched her run past me and up a small hill. Her stride shortened even more and her pace slowed a bit more, but she never slowed to a walk.
As she disappeared around the corner behind me, I could still see the determination on her face. I thought to myself, "That is the level of determination I needed for Sinister. She is pushing herself to her limits; that is the drive I needed to keep me going for 160 kilometers. If she can keep going, I can too!!"
A couple blocks later, I noticed that she was ahead of me again. This time, running the same direction as me. I was power walking, but I slowed my pace a bit because I didn't want to pass her. After she turned left and crossed the street, she stepped up onto the sidewalk. I heard her shout "YES!!!" and both hands shot up in the air in celebration of finishing her run!! A lump immediately formed in my throat. I couldn't help but smile with her, and share her moment of success. A complete stranger had just inspired me!! I saw her fight, and I saw her reach her goal!!
One thing I have learned this year: It doesn't matter how far you run or how fast your pace is; there will always be someone faster than you and there will always be someone who can run farther than you. Distance and pace do not measure success. Success is when you have pushed yourself to YOUR limit and reached YOUR goal!!