Saturday, September 17, 2016

Tommyknocker 12 Hour, Double 14er, Cross Country Fun

I am going to cram a lot of great stuff into this single blog post!

Last weekend I took part in the coolest race I have ever done, the Tommyknocker 12 Hour Run. Part of the races put on by the Human Potential Running Series, I heard about his race a while back on a Facebook page and it immediately got me interested A) because it was being held about fifteen minutes from my apartment at a park I was very familiar with and B) it had a random draw course.

What? Random Draw course? Yep. Fast forward to race day. Me and about twenty other crazies (a few of which were running a half marathon course) gathered at the bottom parking area of White Ranch Park for a six a.m. start. The first section of the race took all the runners up the "Purgatory" route to the upper parking lot of White Ranch, a distance of 5.5 miles and about 2,300 feet of elevation gain. Once up top we all were required to do the Green loop, a 2.2 mile loop with a (relatively) easy 500' of elevation gain. At this point the half marathoners headed back down Purgatory to finish their run. For the rest of us, things had not even really begun.

After finishing the Green loop the fun began. In a bucket there were a bunch of ping pong balls marked with the first letter of all the four loop possibilities, Green, Yellow, Red, or Orange. All of varying lengths and elevation gains. I plunged my hand in and picked: Green. the one I had already done just after the Purgatory climb. I knocked that out pretty easily. Another pick: Green. Finished that up. Picked Again: Green again. It was getting pretty comical and slightly frustrating. I wanted to do some other loops, see what they were all about. Be careful what you wish for kids.

At this point I was up to a little over fourteen miles and it was only about 9:30 or so. I was eager for a different loop. I finally picked a different color, Orange. This loop was 3.8 miles long with a hair over 1000 feet of elevation gain. It was nice to run something other that the Green loop but I knew from training at White Ranch that this loop was going to put a bit of a hurt on me, plus the day was quickly warming up to an eventual high in the low eighties. I'd been walking and hiking most everything that was not flat or downhill up to this point in the ultra runner style trying to conserve my legs as much as possible. With the amount of miles under my belt and the steepness of some of the orange loop sections, I was going to be power hiking and going a bit slower from now on.

Heading out for an Orange Loop

After the Orange loop I picked..... another Orange. Though my energy level was good and my fueling/hydration had been going pretty flawlessly, I was getting really tired toward the end of the second Orange and I was running less and less. And I was getting a real feeling of dread because I was hearing rumblings and whisperings from other runners all day about a lurking beast on the course: The Yellow Loop. Being a White ranch veteran I knew from the race course map that this would be the toughest test of the race if I was unlucky enough to select it. Six miles long. A shade under 2,000 tortuous feet of elevation gain, almost every foot of that in the last two soul-crushing miles. I was tired. I was getting hot. I DID NOT WANT THIS LOOP!

I picked the yellow loop.

At his point my quads were so shot I could only run flat-ish trail sections, and those are few and far between in Colorado let me tell ya. So I was down to speed walking and power hiking for the most part. I was exposed  to the sun more on Yellow loop than any other time during the day and it was now early afternoon. The heat was on. I was moving fairly well the first four miles then I began the long climb up. About 1,500 feet up. In two miles. If hands on knees power hiking with a hot Colorado sun beating on you is your idea of a great time Yellow is for you. You would also be a sick human being. I won't lie, there was some not-for-kids language being spoken at fairly loud volumes during that relentless climb.

I eventually made it back to the upper lot and the aid station and told our race director John that the Yellow loop should be reserved only for a person's worst enemies! I knew from a previous hike that I could make it down Purgatory without running in a little over two hours (if you did not make it down to the lower lot where we started by 6 p.m. you got zero miles for the day!). With roughly four hours left I debated whether to pick another ping pong ball. I was sitting at almost 28 miles for the day so I knew if I headed down I would more than top my goal of 30 miles for the day. But John had taken the two longer loops out of the bucket, leaving just Green and Orange. I decided if I picked Green I would do it, if not I was heading back down. I got Green and headed out after a pretty long stay at the aid station fueling up, hydrating, and contemplating the meaning of it all. I probably ran the first couple hundred yards of the loop. The rest was walking. I was really, really done.

After finishing Green I thanked John for putting on the most fun race I had ever done and headed back down Purgatory with about 2:30 left in the race. I was pretty much dragging my right leg at this point though I was able to speed-shuffle some of the flatter portions toward the bottom. Also had some good company on the way down from a couple other runners, making time go a bit faster thank goodness!

I hit the finish with about twenty minutes to spare. Final tally: 35.4 miles with 9,944 feet of elevation gain and loss. The best race experience of my life, hands down. I blew away my best expectation for the race and gave myself confidence that I can do an ultra distance. I was super happy with my fueling and hydration. I never bonked. I felt sharp and mentally into it the whole day. I would say a spring or early season 50 k or trail marathon is definitely going to happen. And you can pencil me in for next years Tommyknocker 12 Hour. Although my quads hurt so much I could barely sleep for two days afterwards I wouldn't miss it!



In the XC world, my son Cooper is healthy and running well for the Monmouth Scots, finishing first on the team in their first two races of the season. The team has come a long way since his freshman year and he is looking good to go for an All Conference spot later on this fall.

That's Coop second from the left

 Claire has become a leader on her Arvada West team, which is one of the top ranked girls teams in Colorado. She recently won and set a meet record and The Standley Lake Gator Invite!

The only decent running pic Claire has ever taken lol


Since I don't really like to run high mileage weeks a huge part of my training for Tommyknocker was tough hiking including a couple 14er trips. The most recent was a double 14er of Grays and Torreys. I won't go into a bunch of detail since it was a while ago and there isn't much in the way of pictures since it was a foggy, cloudy, rainy trip with no views from the peaks. It was a great day in the mountains despite the conditions and I was happy I was able to push through to do both peaks like I had planned. I can thank those nasty Midwestern winters for giving me a thick skin, I don't think the windy, mid-thirties weather above 13,000' affected me like it did a lot of other people up there. Many were turning back or abandoning the double and heading down after only one peak.







Friday, July 22, 2016

First 14er!!! Day hike to the summit of Mt.Evans!

Well, I have finally hiked my first 14er! For those not in the know, a 14er is any peak that is over 14,000 feet above sea level but less than 15,000. There are fifty-three 14ers in Colorado, zero that are 15,000 or more. So it's way, way high in the air basically. Coop, his friend Brandon, and I decided that Mount Evans would be a good choice for our first time. The routes are mostly class 2 (basic hiking with some occasional scrambles) with no real scary exposure.

We decided that the Guanella pass would be the route we took. While not as much vertical or mileage as some of the other routes, it was intriguing because a good amount of it had faint, or nonexistent, trails. I have always been a sucker for going off trail. After an early wakeup and about a 90 minute drive through Georgetown and up to the trailhead we got moving around 6;45.

Coop and Brandon finding a way through the maze of animal trails 

We followed the trail that eventually goes to nearby 14er Mt. Bierstad for a short time then had to begin forging our own path along a creek surrounded by dense bushes. There were trails... many, many trails. Animal trails that went this way and that or went nowhere at all. And a good amount of the trails were also soggy, wet messes. After a couple miles of that or so we reached the bottom of the gully that would lead us up in a hurry.




























The gully was a super steep climb that probably included at least half of the overall altitude gain in about a mile and required some scrambling. Towards the top things settled into a more reasonable pitch. We were well above tree line at this point and some pretty amazing views were there for the taking.
After the climb up the gully and back on a clear trail towards Evans

We had to climb around the right side of the large rocks (false summit) you can see in the picture above. That got a little dicey as far as footing was concerned, you basically were walking over a very long boulder field. I took a rather embarrassing spill while standing taking a rest, but that happens to us older fellas on occasion! No damage done, we continued to the summit.

Rock cairn marking your trail among the boulder
fields with Mt. Bierstad in the background

Another view of Mt. Bierstad

View of Summit Lake from top of Evans


The summit was perhaps the least exciting part of the hike up. I felt the views away from the summit were better and because Evans is one of two 14ers that you can drive up to the top, it was crowded with sightseers. But it was still plenty cool to be that high and I was pleasantly surprised how my body was handling the altitude. I had a pretty good headache but considering I was probably 3,000 feet higher than I had ever been before I felt pretty good. You can feel the body fighting  it though. It wants you to go back down!

Brandon and Coop on the summit of Mt. Evans

After a good half hour or so on the summit we all headed back down uneventfully. Navigating the gully going down was not quite as sketchy as we thought it might be, though we turned the marshy valley into an extended adventure in an entirely unsuccessful quest to keep our feet dry. But hey, nothings perfect.

Coop and I on the summit of Evans

The only thought once it was over was something like "what the Hell took me so long to do that?" The views and feeling of being above treeline with the whole world seemingly below you is undeniably intoxicating. Definitely one of the coolest things I have ever done in my life, and much tougher than I expected it to be (though my choice of route had a lot to do with that). I am already making plans to climb at least one more this year.

Overall it was somewhere around 9-10 miles (we all were gps watchless for the hike) with over 3000-3500 feet in elevation gain. Took I think about seven hours or so. 14,264 feet above sea level. All in all another awesome day in the Rocky Mountains!!!

Saturday, June 25, 2016

Bear and South Boulder Peak Run

Today I parked at the South Mesa lot near Boulder to run up to Bear Peak. I hadn't planned on running there but as I often do, I changed my mind in the car while driving to one of my usual weekend run spots. I had run up to Boulder Peak a couple times last summer, once from South Mesa and once from NCAR. Since I had never been to the top of South Boulder Peak and it is on the other side of a saddle from Bear, I decided to bag a double and hit that one also.

I parked and stretched out a bit and hit the trail. I was even more conservative in pace than usual, wanting to save a lot for the latter part of the 2500 or so feet climb.

Cool little cabin about a mile from the start of my run, only accessible by trail. I want to live in it!

The first couple of miles is steady climbing up double track, nothing too dramatic until I hit Shadow Canyon. The trail becomes mostly a power hike up steep trail littered with large boulders for about a mile. (you will have to forgive my estimates, I almost never wear a GPS watch anymore.)

Example of  what Shadow Canyon trail
looks like


 When I got near the saddle the trail levels out to the point that it becomes mostly runnable for a bit.

Burned out forest near the saddle

I headed right at the top of the saddle to head to Bear Peak then after a brief stay at the top headed back down the saddle to South Boulder Peak. Both peaks require some fairly exposed scrambling to reach the true summits. The views to the west are absolutely beautiful and fantastic.

View of the big mountains to the west from Bear Peak


Survey marker near the top of Bear
 Peak. I love coming across these


After hanging out for a bit I headed back down the canyon. Downhill may be harder than going up for me, I don't have the quads to pound down steep grades with boulders!

I got in about eight miles or so with a good amount of elevation gain. Guess it would probably be about 60% running, the rest power hiking. A nice change of pace and good fourteener training. Planning on hiking up Mt. Evans sometime in the middle of July.

One of my little friends. These chipmunks
were all over both peaks.

This fellow is my personal hero. Ran into him three times during the morning.
He hiked up from NCAR and bagged both peaks. I was not rude enough to ask
but he had to be at least seventy years old. Amazing dude!
Special mention goes out to the fine folks that make the Flip Belt. We bought one a couple weeks ago and I wore it today, Packed keys, phone, two gels and some energy chews into it with no problem. Never even knew it was there.