Last night was a difficult night, i over hydrated so i had to get up 3 times throughout the night to use the outhouses. Unfortunately my shin/calf was so sore, it made it very difficult to sleep. Every time i got up, it was a challenge just to walk 100m, how was i ever going to run 22km in the morning. My thoughts that night ranged from there is no way i can run to i will start but might only make the first 3 km before the climb starts, to just see how it goes. At breakfast this morning i ran in to a couple i shared a table with the previous night and they asked me how the shin was and i told them how i felt. Immediately this woman at the next table got up and told me to sit down. She was one of the massage thereapists and she proceeded to give me a 10 minute massage right there at the breakfast table. Talk about service! It was hard to eat as she was digging deep into my flesh, but by the time she was finished i did feel a bit better.
We caught shuttle busses to the start which was about 20 miles from camp up a long dirt road. With 30 minutes to start and nothing to do, i decided to wait in the long outhouse lineup. I fugured i would have to go by the time i got to the front and sure enough the timing was perfect. Being the highest stage of the race, the organizers had a gear check to ensure everyone had a warm hat, jacket, space blanket and gloves. Once this was done we were off. The first 2 km or so was along the flat gravel road. My shin was still sore but i was able to hobble thru. They had an aid station right at the start of the climb, so i filled up on a few gummy bears and some gu and was off. the first few hundred meters or so was nice, through the forest and no climbing whatsoever, but once it hit it was relentless. While i am sure the frontrunners were running most o the way, back where i was we all settled into a long train of power hikers moving up the hill. We had about 4km in total to climb around 3600ft, and the first few kms were all in the forest. While i cold still feel my shin it was actually felling much better than i expected. I figured if it was ok on the climb the downhill would kill me, we shall see.
Once above the tree line the views were amazing. You could see runners way up ahead climbing the switchbacks all the way to the top. I really wanted to shoot a bunch of photos but abut halfway up my camera battery died $#@$#@$! Luckily i met up with 2 girls Beth and Michelle who seemed not too concerned with their time as they were stopped at a switch back shooting photos of each other, i offered to take a few for them and asked if they would take some of me as well which they did. Hopefully once they email them i can post these as well. While i am sure the elevation was a major factor in the climbing speed we were achieving. I never really felt the high altitude in any noticeable way. The climb felt just as tough as the grouse grind did back during the Summer solstice marathon last month. Luckily the weather held off. We were warned about the chance of lighting might cause us to be turned around before reaching the summit. It did get cold however. i had to put in my nice new Goretex windstopper jacket. Finally at the summit, there were a bunch of teams shooting picture of each other, i tried my camera again but no luck so i waited a few minutes for Beth and Michelle to arrive and was able to get a few more shots with them.
Once we started the downhill, i felt pretty good. From the top you could see a bunch of lakes laid out infront of you. The next aid station was by the first lake about 300 ft in elevation below. The trail here was mostly runable, but you didn't want to fall as you would tumble quite a ways. Surprisingly, running down, i could not feel the effects of the altitude at all, and the best part was my shin was not acting up either, the only pain i felt was from the fatigue of 45km of running in the past 24 hrs. They had told us before to only take what we needed at this second aid station as they had bring everything up by packmule. So when i arrived i only took a bit of water, but did not refill my backpack. Unfortunately this would come to haunt me later. As i continued downhill i was still feeling good, and was able to put Munny's downhill run training to good use. I was able to pass a bunch of people and nobody passed me. Once below the tree line, the trail really reminded me of home. The trees and roots were just like Whistler, in fact it felt like a very long descent down something like the flank trail. of all the different types of trail we had run so far this was the most like Whistler trails.
As i bottomed out on the decent we still had another 7km or so along the lake side to the finish. This was the extra distance they added on to bypass some swampy River crossings. I guess if i was felling better it would have been a nice addition, but by the time i had reached the bottom i was out of water. They really needed an aid station here. It was mostly flat with a few short climbs and went through some spectacular meadows. At one point we went through an old ghost town, that was once a resort on the lakeside. With about 2km left to go i was forced to walk most of the way as i was completely out of water, and feeling very exhausted. I kept looking over my should to see if any solo competitors were gaining on me but i really did not have anything left to give if they did. I was passed by most of the teams i passed on the decent, but made it across the finish line in around 4hrs20min. As soon as i crossed the line i bent over and could barely move. Cynthia from Goretex was there as she is at every finish to welcome the runners and hand you some water but i could not say anything when i took the water and sat down. I don't think i have felt like this after a race in a long time. I gave it all i had that day, and was happy to have finished.
After the race i had to catch a shuttle into leadville where we were camped that night, then find a way back to arrowhead to get my car. All of this took about 2 hours and i just made it back in time for my massage appointment. 30 Minutes with Val and i was feeling much better, but my shin was still quite sore. I was limping much more than the day before but i think i was getting used to the pain. I decided to get dinner on my own that night, and showed up at the awards at atound 6pm, All of the athletes were given a nice blanket from one of the sponsors, but unfortunately by the time i arrived they had ran out. I will make sure i am at dinner at 5pm tomorrow. After the awards i ha found out we had an offer on my house that is for sale so i had to find somewhere to print off the document and sign it and fax back. I spent the next few hours trying to deal this with and was luckily able to get it all completed thanks to the help of a few local businesses in Leadville.
Tommorrow is the longest stage, 24 miles with another 300ft of climbing. We shall see how my leg holds up.