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Tuesday, November 8, 2016

Silver Falls State Park, Oregon - 50K Trail Race

I ran my first 50K trail race at Silver Falls State Park this past weekend.  I had planned to do this race last year, but a last minute ankle injury dashed those hopes, forcing me to watch the race from the sidelines.  Fortunately, this year's training was more successful, and I headed up to Portland on Thursday night to meet up with Keith and Melissa.  We left Portland on Friday afternoon for the hour and a half drive to Silver Falls.  Everything seemed vividly familiar from last year's trip; it was hard to believe that an entire year passed.  The only thing different was the pre-race jitters that I didn't get to experience last year.  We stayed in an Upper Smith Creek cabin this year and found it to be a much nicer than the lower cabin we had last year, despite the fact that the showers were in a nearby building.  The cabin was very cozy and spacious, and part of me wished I didn't have to race the next morning so that I could relax and enjoy the beautiful surroundings.

Upper Smith Creek cabin 7

After getting settled at the cabin, we headed over to the packet pickup area to collect our race items.  It was quick and efficient, but we were disappointed that there wasn't a roaring fire or an unattended beer tap like last year.  We decided to head back to the cabin and make our own fire in one of the nearby fire rings.  The wet conditions and damp wood made starting a fire a bit of challenge, but Keith always manages to get one going.  We sat around the fire for a few hours, surrounded by beautiful old growth forest, enjoying the quiet with some good pre-race beers.  Then it was off to bed for some sleep before the big race on Saturday.

Keith ran the full marathon at 8am, and I ran the 50K which started 30 minutes earlier.  We headed over to the start line around 7am in total darkness.  I  hadn't anticipated it being so dark, and some runners were wearing headlamps at the start line.  I stood around the starting line, being overly anxious, noting that almost everyone had warmer clothes and trail packs.  I decided to wear shorts and a long sleeve shirt, a running hat, and gloves.  I am a warm exerciser, even in cold conditions, so I didn't want to be overdressed.  I also hate wearing hydration packs, so I was hoping the aid stations every 6 or so miles would we sufficient.  In the end, my choices were perfect, and I was glad I didn't have excess clothing or a pack.

At the start line for the 50K
Keith at the start line for the marathon

At 7am, I was off for a 31 mile run through the beautiful forests of Silver Falls State Park.  The first few miles looped us through the campground and then back past the starting line, so there were quite a few people out and about.  After that, we headed into the backcountry, and we were on our own in the quiet forests of Silver Falls State Park.  The rain began to fall about an hour into the race, and it continued for the rest of the day.  It wasn't a downpour, but it was a continuous light rain that made the muddy trails even muddier and full of puddles.  Staying dry wasn't an option.  The scenery was absolutely beautiful, and as the runners began to  spread out, it became more and more peaceful.  I attempted to keep up with a leading pack of runners, but everyone turned out to be much better downhill runners than me.  I didn't have the confidence or experience to run down slippery, wet hills at full speed.  Eventually I fell back a bit, frequently passing people on the uphills, only to be re-passed on the way down.  It was a little frustrating, but I didn't want to risk a fall after finally making it past the starting line.  Around mile 12, we ran through a very cold, shin deep river.  The ups and downs continued until around mile 20, when the course took us down into the canyon containing the many famous waterfalls of Silver Falls State Park.

Entering the canyon
One of the many beautiful waterfalls of Silver Falls State Park


Behind North Falls
On the climb out of the canyon

I was beginning to feel fatigued before entering the canyon, but the incredible scenery and beautiful waterfalls really brightened my mood.  The trail takes you behind some of the largest waterfalls, offering a unique way to view the cascading water.  The 5 miles inside the canyon really flew by, and it wasn't long before I was faced with the steep climb out of the canyon behind South Falls.  At this point in the race, you are very close to the finish line.  You can hear the cheering and the music, but you take a sharp turn away from the finish to do a  loop above the canyon.  As you head back towards the finish line, the course takes you on another detour, a painfully steep hill with a sign at the bottom proclaiming it to be "nutcracker hill".  After nearly 31 miles, the name was accurate.  Finally, a steep, muddy, extremely slippery descent takes you to the finish line.  I finished with a time of 5:15, right were I had estimated, and 25th place overall.  I was pretty happy with the results for my first 50K trail race, especially in wet, slippery conditions that I'm not used to.  The rest of the afternoon consisted of beer, celebration, and warm fireplaces.

Keith after his marathon
Keeping warm at the finish line

Melissa and Jane ran the half marathon on Sunday.  The weather was much nicer, with blue skies and lots of sunshine.  While both of them ran, Keith and I wandered around the waterfalls and cheered them on at various points during the race.

Melissa and Jane ready for their half marathon
Jane running through an aid station
South Falls
Keith at Middle Falls
Melissa running the half marathon

Everyone has great races at Silver Falls this year.  A big thanks to Keith, Melissa, and Jane for making it such a fun weekend!  The Silver Falls Trail Runs are wonderfully organized and incredibly scenic.  It is a top-notch event, and there is good reason why it sells out so quickly each year.  I am so thankful that I was able to participate this year!

Celebrating our great races

Monday, November 9, 2015

Silver Falls State Park, Oregon - Hiking (and not running)

The Silver Falls 50K was my most difficult race because I decided not to run.  I fell and sprained my ankle while running last month, and despite the fact that nearly all of the pain and swelling had disappeared by November, I knew I wasn't ready for 31 miles of trail.  My plane ticket was purchased and I was still looking forward to visiting with Keith and Melissa in Portland, so I flew up to Oregon on Thursday night and spent the weekend with them at Silver Falls State Park.  It was heartbreaking to feel the excitement of race day, watch people run, and see the emotions at the finish line as I sat on the sidelines, unable to participate but wanting to so badly.  At the same time, it was a wonderful reminder of how thankful I am to have the health and ability to run despite an occasional setback or injury.  While Keith and Melissa were running, I had the opportunity to hike along some of the trails of the park.  It was a spectacular place!

South Falls

Keith ran the full marathon on Saturday and Melissa ran the half on Sunday.  They both had excellent races and I think they surprised themselves at how well they ran in their first trail races.  Congratulations to both of them!

South Falls

Walking behind South Falls

Lower South Falls

Foliage

Lower North Falls

Our cabin for the weekend

Tuesday, September 8, 2015

Great Basin National Park, Nevada - Hiking

I woke up on Saturday morning with no official plan for the Labor Day holiday weekend.  After a quick chat with Roger, we decided to go camping somewhere to enjoy the beautiful late summer weather.  I emptied my refrigerator of any possible camping food and packed my gear in record time.  By late morning, we were headed out of Salt Lake with a destination of Great Basin National Park in eastern Nevada.  It had been a few years since my last visit to the park, and it seemed like an excellent choice for some relaxing camping and hiking.

Great Basin National Park

We realized that arriving in any developed recreation area on Labor Day weekend would pose a problem for finding camping, but Great Basin tends to be a quiet national park.  The secret is out, though, and we arrived to find all of the main campgrounds full.  Our backup plan was to try the primitive camping sites available along Strawberry Creek, and much to my surprise, several spots were still available.  The dirt road was well maintained and the sites were perfect, offering much more space and privacy than many of the campsites within the main part of the park.  The main disadvantage to camping in Strawberry Creek was being far from the visitor center and main attractions of the park.  Roger and I had both hiked to Wheeler Peak and the Bristlecone Pines on previous trips, so we were happy to have a great camping spot to relax and enjoy a less visited spot in Great Basin.

Camping at Strawberry Creek

Roger setting up his hammock

Flowering rubber rabbitbrush

Walking along Strawberry Creek

Rose hips along Strawberry Creek

Snake Creek Canyon road opened for Labor Day weekend after being closed for several months for improvements.  Since Roger and I had never been to that area of the park, we decided to spend Sunday hiking to Johnson Lake from the trailhead at the end of the road.  The hike offered great views of Snake Creek Canyon as it passed through aspen groves and towering pine trees on the way to the alpine lake.  Nearing the end of the trail, we passed the historic Johnson Lake mill and several well-preserved cabins that were built between 1912 and 1935 to mine Tungsten.  We ended our hike at Johnson Lake where we enjoyed spectacular views and solitude.

Hiking to Johnson Lake

Snake Creek Canyon

Johnson Lake Mill

Johnson Lake cabin

Johnson Lake

Feeling chilly at Johnson Lake

Johnson Lake

Keeping with the theme of a low key trip, we decided to relax a bit at camp before heading home to Salt Lake on Monday afternoon.  I finally got a chance to use my hammock thanks to the beautiful trees surrounding Strawberry Creek.  It was a great way to spend the unofficial end of summer.

Hammock time

Thursday, September 26, 2013

Adirondack Mountains, New York - Marathon

Keith and Melissa invited me to join them for the Adirondack Marathon at Schroon Lake, New York on September 22.  After the race, we planned to spend some time relaxing and hiking at Dippikill Wilderness Retreat near Warrensburg, New York.  I flew to Syracuse on Friday morning and met up with Keith and Melissa on the way to Albany.  We spent Friday night at Melissa's parent's house and Saturday night at their beautiful cabin near Indian Lake.  It was cold and rainy on Saturday night, but the weather cleared as we made our way to Schroon Lake on Sunday morning for the start of the race.

Schroon Lake

The marathon started and ended at the town of Schroon and made a complete loop around the entire lake.  The leaves were just beginning to change color and the majority of the route passed through beautiful forests with occasional views of the lake.  I knew the course would be hilly, but I was a little surprised at how steep and continuous some of the hills were.  My training runs up I Street in the Avenues of Salt Lake paid off.  Despite being a small race, the crowd support was great as people with cabins around the lake came out to cheer.  My Dad and Gram along with family friends Charlie and Sue drove up from Massachusetts to cheer me on and meet me at the finish line.  It was great to have them there, along with many of Keith and Melissa's family and friends.  I ran a 3:28, so no PR, but very happy considering the hills.

At the finish line with Keith, Deanna, and Melissa.  Tim was off getting a massage.

With Gram and Dad at the finish line

Finished!

After the race, we headed to the cabin that Melissa had reserved at Dippikill Wilderness Retreat.  The cabin was great; it slept 8 people and had an enormous fireplace that was almost too efficient at heating the place.  There was plenty of good food and beer to help us recover from the race.

Our cabin for the last three nights of the trip

 Dippikill Wilderness Retreat

 Fireplace in the cabin

Looking down from the loft of the cabin

On Monday, despite being stiff and sore from the race, Keith, Melissa, Tim, Lisa, and I spent the day hiking on nearby Crane Mountain.  Most of the trail was heavily forested and the fall foliage was starting to show in a few spots.  The views of the surrounding Adirondacks were beautiful as we reached the summit and we passed a scenic pond on our way down as we made a loop using a different trail.

Some brilliant foliage on Crane Mountain

Beer break on the way to the summit of Crane Mountain

Keith at the top of Crane Mountain

Keith and Tim at the pond on Crane Mountain

For our last day at Dippikill, Keith, Melissa and I hiked to a nearby pond to take a couple of canoes of for some relaxing paddling.  Later, we lounged around outside at the cabin to enjoy the warm sunshine and solitude.  Thanks so much to Keith and Melissa for planning such a great trip, and to all the family and friends who joined us for the race and our time at Dippikill!

Keith and Melissa on Dippikill Pond

 Canoeing on Dippikill Pond

Beer break with Keith

Keith braving the cold water of Dippikill Pond

Thank you, Keith and Melissa!