Iron Horse 100K Report

In a word … Superior!!!

Race Director Chris Rodatz should run a boot camp for aspiring Ultra RDs. He puts on a well organized event that fully captures the spirit of ultramarathoning. Here is the course… We will support you … Go run.

Packet pickup was a breeze. It was held in the lobby of the race hotel which allow for some pre race bonding with some of the other 80 or so sick minded individuals that I was about to spend the next day with. For some reason our discussions centered around running and triathlons. "Didn't I see you at Rocky?" "Are you doing Umstead?" was a common theme. The true sickness of this little band was evident when someone said that they were only running a marathon next week and received heartfelt condolences from the group.

Chris had great news for me. The hard cutoffs were only for the 100 miler. The 100K runners could stay on the course for the full 24 hours if needed. The 100K became doable. As part of his race instruction Chris asked everybody to program his number into their cell phones with the instructions that this was the best way to get help to an injured runner.

The race was held on a 12.5 mile unimproved section of a Rail to Trail path about an hour from the race hotel. There were a few areas that required sharp attention to your footing but overall the course was relatively easy. Aid stations were set about 5.5 miles apart and were stocked with the necessary ultra running needs, water, Gatorade, PBJ sandwiches, coke and mountain dew. In the evening there was hot soup and a hot chocolate that was the greatest pick me up I could ask for at mile 58!

The volunteers were excellent. They went the extra mile to make sure the runners had a good day. Special kudos to Ultramarathoner and Blogger Dan Rose. Dan intended to run the 100 miler but was injured. In the truest exhibition of what makes our sport so special he stepped in and started to work an aid station. Dan served me water and Gatorade a few times with words of encouragement and reminders to keep up my electrolytes. Words of a master to a receptive student. I was also very impressed by the Striders that manned the last aid station on the 100K course. Being experience runners they did a good job in getting you fueled and fed while making idle chit chat in effort to assess your overall condition.

In true snail fashion, I was one of the slower runners on the course, finishing in 16:40+. The finish line crew treated me like a champion. I received a hearty applause and the congratulation of the RD as he handed me one of the best looking belt buckles I have ever seen. All in all it was a very good day. I will be back next year.

 

The Little Iron Horse that Could

It has been a rough week. I am having trouble focusing on this
weekend’s Iron Horse 100K. I haven’t packed or event
thought of what to take and the car service will be at my door in
less that 12 hours. Something is not right. I am usually very
casual about my runs but I am very apprehensive about this event. I
don’t know why. I came thought both the Angel and Rocky
feeling great.

Maybe it is the 15 hour cutoff, or it could be the extra 12 miles …
There is something that has me in knots over this race. Or is the
Umstead Curse visiting me early this year

Gotta change my mind set … Time to break our the self help books

I think I Can, I think I Can, I think I Can…I know I Can!

Stand Behind Me Satan and Don’t Push!

Today, I received an email about the Harrisburg Triathlon. Well, it is kind of close to home, and my brother lives in Harrisburg. The race does not looks too bad, short swim with the current, 14 mile bike and a 5K. Sounds like a nice way to spend some time before breakfast on a Sunday morning. What the hell – I am in. Let's hope that there are no more race applications in the mail. I am running out of weekends.

Cure for Burnout

Just after my last post, I had a pipe blow out under my kitchen sink. A plumbing emergency and a quick trip to Home Depot is a certain cure for running burnout. I need a run!

Burnout ??

Yesterday, I got dressed and drove the NCR Trail to meet the Snails. After parking my car, I just could not sum up the will to get out and run. I decided to just go home and spent the rest of the day in bed. I am not sick or hurt but I just did not have the will to get moving. This is a real change from the post Rocky Raccoon race high, I was feeling earlier this week.

Plans for today are to line up a training plan for next week. I hope to focus on swimming and flexibility with 2 sessions with the trainer. I need to get my head straight for next Saturday's 100K or it will be painfully long day.

I Need to Find a New Hobby or a New Limo Service

I placed a call this morning to the Limo Company to make my reservation for airport transportation for next week's Iron Horse

Me – Hi this is Jim Howard…I need to make a reservation…

Receptionist – Hello Mr. Howard… How was your race last week in Texas? Where will you be running next week?

Nothing like being marked as a running nut!

Race Report for Rocky Raccoon 50 Miler

First things first – g ## dam, SOB MFing roots! The only good tree is a desk! Let's give the park some of the Obama economic stimulus money and get this course paved.

OK this is a bit of an overreaction. This course is beautiful and the roots were not all that bad. But, why was there the constant battle between my toe and the roots over occupying the same space at the same time. Needless to say the roots won.

Now that I got off my chest -- the Rocky Raccoon 50 was a perfect race. For once in my life the planets aligned in my favor.

Here are some highlights

I arrived in Houston and went to pick up my rental car. Unfortunately, the plane was early and they did not have my sub economy POS compact available. "Would you mind taking this brand new Mustang instead?" Not wanting to make a fuss, I agreed to their request.

When I arrived at the Holiday Inn, I was upgraded to a suite. This room was huge. The walk from the bed to the bathroom was further than some of the pit stops at the race. A rookery ;) of Snails could have occupied the room and we still would have room for more.

Race packet pick up was a breeze; in and out in less than 10 minutes. This was slowed by being recognized as a Snail and engaging in the usual pre race banter. There is a saying that "you are known by the company you keep", the Snails have a strong identity in the ultra running community.

Saturday morning came quickly. Prior to the start, I met Misty Pilgrim AKA Geekgrl. I have been following her blog for about a year and it was a pleasure to finally meet her in person.

The weather was perfect. There was no second thinking about wearing shorts and a tri top. At 7 am we were started on our way. Everything was going perfect until around mile 6, I got something in my eye (the women's 100 mile leader I think) and fell. It must have been a good on since she stopped to see that I was ok. Everything seemed to be still in place and there were no bones showing so I brushed off and continued on my way. Lesson learned… keep your eyes on the trail. A difficult task given that I was surrounded with the prettiest trail runners west of York Road. Yes, this is a haphazard attempt to cover my ass. It must have been a good fall because I had a group of Texas Trail Runners at pit 2 wanting to see if I was ok. I was a little bloody but they refused to shoot me!

Speaking of the Texas Trail Runners … they rock! Great pit crew that had anything you needed. They quickly got you watered and fed and back on the trail. The other pits were great too, but there was something special about the service at the Texas Trail Runners stop.

The pits were very well stocked. This enabled me to accomplish one of my goals for the race – eat only real food. I had a feast. Breakfast Burritos PBJs, quesadillas, Peanut butter and Banana sandwiches, hot dogs, soup… everything went down easy and better yet stayed down. Heed was the drink of choice, with a shot of Coke every pit. While it was hot, I limited my electrolyte intake to 1 tabulate every hour. This helped prevent the kidney problems I had at Umstead.

I finished lap 1 in about 3.5 hours feeling real good. The second lap was a bit hotter and I walked quite a bit but still came in around 5 hours. I don't know my split time for lap 3 but my overall time was a few seconds over 13 hours. Lap 3 was comfortable, had a slight stomach issue at the first aid station where I downed a cold coke too fast and had instant cramps. Darkness fell with about 8 miles left. I walked most of the last miles and still managed to do a second face plant. Stupid roots!

I felt great at the finish. The only thing that hurt was my shoulder from two falls in lap 1 and 3. Otherwise I was in very good shape. In reflection, 50 miles were enjoyable, but I am thankful that I did not have to go out in the dark for another 50.

I was able to get back to the hotel in time for a scotch, shower and shave and then walk a mile into Huntsville to do some celebrating at the local college bars. I staggered back to the hotel to meet some of the early 100 mile finishers also staggering. I guarantee I was feeling much better that they were. Life is good!

Things that worked:

• Eating real food
  


• Gel free diet
  


• Bag Balm feet
  


• Foot taping
  


• New Under Armor shoes that I am test piloting
  


• Walking before I needed to
  


• Sauna training
  


• Accepting that this was going to take a long time
  

Things that need work

• Drive / desire to run through the pain
  


• Forgetting my Garmin
  


• Practice on harder trails
  


• Times GPS – never could lock on signal
  

Next stop – Iron Horse 100K