Louis Zamperini passed away. I am currently reading the latest book about his life, Hilllenbrand’s Unbroken. It is an amazing story.

Good read (actually a compilation of several) on Long Peaks and its dangers.
Good insight by Burch on how to approach a 100 based on his recent Black Hills win. A similar theme (start slow), Anton’s report from his recent win. What is up with those late night starts with races in Europe?
Catching up on a variety of Western reports: Vargo, Aish, Sharman. Looking forward most the Clark and Bowman posts (his blog seems dead though) as I know those guys a little. Bowman had a big breakout performance which I am interested in reading about, and Nick had the opposite. I am interested in reading how he dealt with that. I did see a post on FB from someone who DNF’d who said: My WS100 DNF taught me, for the first time in 17 ultra marathons, that a strong will cannot overcome all else. It was good to hear that as I think the community tends to over pump up the “mental strength” thing quite a bit. I get that there is a significant mental component, but there is a reason you don’t see the yogi’s running 2:08.
Admittedly, while I don’t have the 100 mile bug, I can see the small itch to consider one. Again. Thinking of doing such silliness, and actually executing one as something other than a stunt however are very different acts. I can screw around with my general everyday more than the typical person exercise program and get away with jumping in all comers track meets (and get sub par results), or slipping into a burro race or two, or even getting a lap on Pikes. A 100 … well, yeah, I can probably finish one, but doing what I am doing ain’t going to make that come to easily. Not that any race is easy, but with my one experience at a 100, lack of prep (and off execution) really brings a heavy tax to pay.
Anyway, the posts on the 100s get me thinking about it a tiny bit. But out of all of those posts on LONG distance races … I enjoyed Tony’s commentary on coffee the most.
More later tonight after the track meet. Hoping to better the 4:59 from last go around but admittedly am a bit pessimistic on it given a hack I seem to be dealing with.
How your body responds to exercise.
More Hardrock porn …
… that part near Handies … Sort of different than I remember it. Of course it was the middle of the night when I went through that part.
blah, blah, blah. That long to come up with that?
Evening – the hack was still in the rattle, and the legs didn’t feel great on the warm up. In light of that, decided, I would look to get out very easy and see if I could pick it up. Steve M said he was dead set on starting at 79, coming through in 2:39. I dumped my watch as that sounded fair and I looked to settle in behind him on the start. I found myself needed to chop my stride a bit, but I went with the plan.
I was in last place.
As we came up on the 400, the person reading the splits was saying 87, 88, 89. Surprised, I quickly thought, “oh screw this.” If we were indeed going at 6 minute pace, and I was already breathing hard, it was going to be a fughedabutit night. I started to step off, and she said, “no, I mean 80, yes, 81, 82.” And rolled back from lane four and back into it. Stupid move on my part but my head was only partly into it. Steve began to falter a bit and sensing this I went around him in the next 200. There was a guy about 4 or five seconds up, and I thought about seeing if I could slowly close the gap on him. Came through the 800 in 2:41 – so about even. I never felt great but I began smell the line a touch here. 4:02 for 1200 with Steve fading back and the guy in front of me coming back just a touch. I went for a next gear, and it was actually there and I managed to get to the guy with 100 to go and put a fair pass on him. I expected him to come back so I tried to get the knees up in the last stretch and I managed to hold the gap. 5 flat. About the same as what I did about a month ago and so no improvement, but I feel strangely more confident off this one – I ran it in almost reverse of what I did when I ran 4:59, and it felt a helluva lot better.
10.3 on the night, with a longish warm down on the Creek path. Seems that there are about the same number of folks smoking pot along the creek as there were 15 years ago when it was illegal. Ran into Straka out there and yapped with him a bit too.