Sorry for the lack of updates, people. I’ve been living in my truck for the last 5 days, out in the wilderness. Makes it tough to access the internet.
Things are going well. My taper is going “ok”. I don’t really think I’m enjoying it, but that could be a function of living in the truck full time. I’ve read about 1500 pages of books so far, and done a fair bit of sleeping. The dog has been chasing huge quantities of squirrels and gophers.
My knee is still bugging me, ever so slightly, but I only have one more short climb of Hope Pass to do, and then I can just stay off it and ice for the rest of the week. It’s a really minor kind of twingey pain, which has yet to hold me back on any runs but I know how things that feel insignificant can become very major after 80 miles!
I spent night one camped out at Twin Lakes. Campgrounds here at $17 per night! LOL. Not likely. I did find a free spot to camp, and it was ok. The next night I hiked up Hope Pass, so it was convenient to be out there.
Night 2 I camped out on Hagerman Road, but it rained the whole evening and night so it was a total bust.
Since then, I’ve been sleeping up at Mt. Sherman. The road drives up nearly to 12,600 ft, so I’m getting a little more altitude. Not sure it’ll help, but probably won’t hurt. Been driving down to Leadville to run when need be, and to the coffee shop to get online a bit, and eat my breakfast burrito. My diet has gone totally to shit, and so it’s not a wonder my knee is still hurting.
Lemme see if I’ve got some photos here to show ya…
So that’s about it. I’ve been on a couple good training runs with various folks, including SkaRunner Dan and his buddy up from Denver, and some of their friends up from New Mexico. Also met a dude from Santa Cruz, and we ran Powerline with Aussie Matt yesterday. Headed up Hope again Saturday, and then basically that’s it. Not much else going on until race day, which is 8 days away only!
The family and g/f (can I just lump her into ‘the family’ designation?) show up on the 14th which is going to be excellent. From that point on it’s all race planning and packing and visualizing my success!
Time to head back to the mountains to read another 600 pages.
“He who fails to plan, plans to fail.”