Friday, December 30, 2016

Race Report: 2016 Across the Years 24-Hour Run



On December 29, I ran the Across the Years 24-Hour Run.  Across the Year has fixed time races ranging from 24 hours to 6 days.  Twice, I’ve done the 48-hour race, but both times I was hampered by injuries and retired from the field early.  This year, I did the 24-hour as a long training run to help prepare me for the Rocky Raccoon 100 in February.

I never had ambitious goals for this race.  When I entered, I assumed if I felt great and all went well, I might do 100 miles.  If not, I’d do whatever I could.  That’s the nice thing about a fixed time race.  You’re not locked into any set distance, so you can wait and see how you feel.

Three weeks before the race, I fell and broke a rib.  Healing time for a broken rib is generally about six weeks, so I knew I wouldn’t be fully recovered.  My doctor gave me the green light to go ahead and do this race, as long as I didn’t fall again.  That’s not much a danger in this race.  The course is a nice flat loop with no trip hazards.  He also told me I’d have to adjust my goals.  He knew that discomfort from the rib would probably force me to hold back.

The race is held at Camelback Ranch in Glendale, AZ, which is just west of Phoenix.  It’s a baseball facility used by the Chicago White Sox and LA Dodgers for spring training.  The course was a 1.05 mile loop that goes around several of the baseball diamonds.  The surface is mostly dirt, but a small portion of it is paved.


I flew to Phoenix on Wednesday and stayed at a hotel in Avondale.  I kept a room there for three nights, even though I wasn’t planning to be there Thursday night.  If things didn’t go well, I wanted to have the option of coming back during the night, knowing I would have a room.

My race started at 9:00 Thursday morning, but some runners started on Wednesday.  That’s when the 6 day race started, and runners doing 24, 48 or 72 hours also had the option of starting as early as Wednesday.   After checking in at my hotel, I drove over to Camelback Ranch to say hello to friends who were already on the course.

Pre-race check-in started at 7:00 AM.  When I entered, I paid extra to rent a tent.  Some runners use tents to take short naps during the race.  I used mine as a place to store my gear and, if necessary, change clothes during the race.  Daytime and nighttime temperatures often differ sharply, so you generally need to make adjustments in your clothing.  The race volunteers set up the tents in a large field next to the course.  I arrived early, so I would have plenty of time to find a tent that wasn’t in use yet, and transfer my gear from the car.  During the race, I had everything nearby.


Weather for the race was the warmest I’ve seen.  It’s usually nice during the day, but can get down below freezing during the night.  This year the overnight low on Wednesday was in the mid-50s, the high on Thursday was in the mid-70s, and the overnight low on Thursday was in the upper 50s.

The running surface is usually dry and dusty.  The first time I did this race, I had serious issues with dust getting into my shoes.  When I returned a year later, I wore gaiters.  That helped a lot.  This year, they watered down the course daily, so it wouldn’t be as dusty.  I wore gaiters again this year, but that makes it more difficult to add or remove a layer on my legs.  Once the race started, I wanted to avoid taking off my shoes for the whole race, if possible.

It was warm enough at the start that I could get by with shorts.  I was planning to spend as much time walking as running, so I needed to dress warmer than I would for continuous running.  I started the race with a light jacket that I could easily shed once it warmed up.

I started the race with a minimum goal of 50 miles.  Beyond that, I didn’t have any other specific mileage goals, so I didn’t really have a pacing strategy.  I ran the first two laps at a relaxed pace.  By then, I was warmed up enough that I could start taking walking breaks without my legs getting cold.  From the third lap on, I walked the beginning of each lap, and then ran the rest.

After three laps, I was warm enough to take my gloves off.  After another lap, I took off my jacket and put it in my tent.  For the rest of the day, I was fine with shorts and a T-shirt.

During the morning hours, I varied the length of my walking breaks so I was doing 12 minute laps.

There’s an aid station that I passed every lap.  They had a variety of food and beverages.  My nutrition strategy was fairly laid back.  I drank when I was thirsty and ate when I was hungry.  I started out taking a drink every other lap.  About once per hour I ate something like a PBJ.  I brought a small supply of gel packets, but I never needed them.  I did fine eating the food at the aid station.  I also brought a small supply of electrolyte pills.  I started out taking one every two hours.  I wasn’t sweating excessively, but the air was dry, so I didn’t want to underestimate how much salt I was losing in my sweat.


I knew my early pace was too fast to be sustainable, but doing a consistent five laps per hour made it easy to keep track of my laps.  After three hours, I started taking longer walking breaks.  It was noon, and the sun was high in the sky.  I knew the next few hours would be the warmest of the day, so it made sense to do more walking.  I no longer needed to worry about getting cold.

I no longer worried about my lap times.  I just picked a spot about a third of the way around the loop, and I walked to the same spot every lap.  Then I ran the rest of the way.

The course began with roads around the outer edge of the east side of Camelback Ranch.  Then we followed a dirt path that cut through the middle of the facility and came out right by the aid station.  Most of the course was dirt.  A short segment of the road was paved, and there was one spot where the path crossed a concrete terrace.

Every four hours, we switched directions.  Now, instead of beginning with the road, we began with the path.  At this point, I needed to pick a different place to end my walking breaks.  I walked the entire path and ran the road.  That gave me a longer walking break than I had before.  By now, I needed it.

Since breaking my rib, I’ve done several training runs on a treadmill.  If I keep the pace slow enough, I have only minimum discomfort in my right side.  One day, I ran a bit too fast.  I didn’t hurt while I was running, but it hurt after I finished.  None of those runs were more than 12 miles.  In the early hours of the race, I had only minimal discomfort from the rib.  I was aware of it, but it wasn’t a big deal.  I didn’t know how it would feel after several hours.

By the time we switched directions, I was already noticing an increase in my discomfort.  Lengthening my walking breaks made a big difference.  I went back to having only minimal discomfort.

By now, drinking every other lap was no longer enough.  I felt thirsty, so I started drinking every lap.  By the time I finished a lap, I would be thirsty again.  The temperature was now in the 70s with sunny skies.  I underestimated how hot the direct sunlight would feel.  The dry desert air also made it easy to get dehydrated.

Once you begin to feel uncomfortable, you need to break up the race by setting intermediate goals.  My first intermediate goal was 25 laps.  That was roughly equal to a marathon.  It took me five hours and fifteen minutes to get there.  The next intermediate goal was 50K.

After about five and a half hours, I started to notice some puffiness in my fingers.  That can be a sign of hyponatremia.  So far, I had only taken two of my electrolyte pills. I started taking them once per hour.

The aid station always had cookies, pretzels, PJBs, and bean roll-ups, but sometimes they had other foods.  At designated times, they would have hot entrees, so the multi-day runners could get regular meals.  One time I came by and a volunteer was holding a tray of Nutter Butter cookies with Nutella.  Later, when it was hot, they had strawberry banana smoothies.



By the time I reached 50K, I was already thinking about the next goal.  My longest run so far this year was 39.05 miles in an eight hour race.  I needed eight more laps to get there.  By now, every lap was a struggle.  I chipped away at it, one lap at a time, but it seemed to take forever to do those eight laps.

After eight hours, we switched directions again.  I had to choose a new place to end my walking breaks again.  The road had two sharp turns, and then we turned onto the path.  I started walking to the second sharp turn.  At this point, I was walking roughly half of each lap.

By now, I had developed some painful blisters.  The afternoon sun baked the course, making it dry and dusty.  My gaiters kept dust from getting into my shoes around the ankles, but I suspect dust was getting through the uppers in the front of my shoes.  Once dust gets into your shoes, it can work its way around the shoe and cause extra friction.  At one point, I commented to my friend Karen that the blisters hurt enough to distract me from the discomfort in my ribs.

Earlier, my walking breaks were rest breaks.  Now they were painful.  The blisters made walking more painful than running.

After another half hour, I finally finished 38 laps, making this my longest run of the year for both time and distance.  I was determined to get to 50 miles, but I needed 10 more laps.  At this point, 10 laps was a lot.  In the morning, I had thoughts of running 50 miles and then walking the rest of the night.  From 50K on, I realized I would probably be done at 50 miles.

I saw a lot of familiar faces at this race.  I knew several of the runners who were doing the six day race.  Many of them come here every year.  I also saw a few runners who I’ve seen at the FANS 24-hour race in Minneapolis.  I was wearing a Comrades Marathon shirt, and I met two other Comrades runners.  One did the “down” course the same year I did.  The other will be doing his first Comrades next year.  I also saw a few “Mainlyners” who I’ve at various Mainly Marathon series.

With 10 laps to go, I was tempted to walk the rest of the way, but I really wanted to keep running if I could.  At first it was a struggle, but it got easier.  Having decided to stop after 48 laps (50 miles), I could count down the remaining laps.  When the countdown gets into single digits, it seemed well within reach.

When I saw the sun going down, I stopped by my tent to drop off my sunglasses.  It wasn’t dark yet, but it would be soon.  At night, the course is illuminated by a series of lamps.  Some parts of the course are brightly lit.  Others are shadowy.  There’s enough light overall that you can get by without a flashlight.

With about eight laps to go, I had to clear my throat a couple of times.  I suspect I needed to cough up some phlegm, but I was suppressing the urge to cough.  Clearing my throat while running was somewhat painful.  That inflamed my ribs.  Now the blisters were no longer the thing I noticed most.  While I was running, I only noticed the discomfort on my right side.  While I was walking, I still noticed my side, but I also noticed the blisters.

I had to clear my throat every lap or two, which kept making the discomfort worse.  I realized this wasn’t going to go away.  I probably needed to cough deeply before it would get better.  I couldn’t do that while running.  Realistically, I needed to sit down in a chair, press a pillow against my side, brace for the pain and force myself to cough deeply.  That wouldn’t happen until I was back at the hotel.  Even if I could do it now, it would be too painful to continue running.  My race would be over.

Despite the discomfort, it was getting easier to finish each lap.  At first I thought that was psychological, since I had fewer and fewer laps remaining to get to 50 miles.  I eventually realized it was because it felt cooler now.  The hot sun earlier was really wearing me down.  Now it was a few degrees cooler and the sun had set.  If not for the discomfort in my side, I would have tried to persuade myself to keep running beyond 50 miles.

With about seven laps to go, I realized I could probably walk the remaining laps and still get to 50 miles within 12 hours.  Running the second half of each lap allowed me to finish each lap four or five minutes faster.  I was no longer tempted to walk the rest of the way, even though I had time.  Walking the whole way would have been too painful.  Walking bothered my blisters more, but running would have been too tiring.  Walking half and running half was easier than doing just one or the other.

When I finished my 48th lap, I stopped my watch.  That lap gave me 50.39 miles.  For what it’s worth, I finished that distance in 11:28:05.  Officially, my time will be 24 hours.

In theory, I was on pace to run 100 miles in 24 hours.  In reality, that was virtually impossible.  For the last few hours I was already going slower than the pace I would have needed in the second half.

I initially found that discouraging.  This was a long training run for Rocky Raccoon.  I ran 50 miles, which a nice stepping stone toward 100 miles, but I really struggled just to get to 50.  My slow pace in those last few hours really distorted my perception of how I did.  Finishing 50 miles in 11:28 is nothing impressive, but it’s respectable.  I’m not in shape to do 100 miles in 24 hours, but the time limit at Rocky Raccoon is 30 hours.  I should be able to do that.

As I was packing up to leave Camelback Ranch, it didn’t take much for me to get slightly short of breath.  That’s when I realized how much the heat and sun had affected me in the afternoon.  I felt like I had a very mild case of heat stress.  Bearing that in mind, I’m not as discouraged by my slow pace in the afternoon hours.

When I got back to the hotel, I finally took off my shoes and socks.  They didn’t look as bad as I thought they would.  My socks had some dirty patches, only in the toes and heel.  My feet looked worse.  Both heels had thick blisters.  On my left foot, I had layers of blisters, making it difficult to drain them.

Today, my side feels better.  There’s a little discomfort, but no more than any other day.  The race didn’t appear to have any long-term affect.  My blisters are another matter.  They may take longer to heal than the rib.

Wednesday, December 14, 2016

I Had a Follow-up with My Doctor



After my two falls during the first race of the Four Corners Quad, I went to a hospital in Cortez, where they diagnosed a fractured rib.  Here’s one of the X-ray images.


Yesterday, I had a follow-up appointment with my doctor in Minnesota.  After a brief exam, he was able to confirm that I don’t have any complications.

The doctor in Cortez said I should take three weeks off from running.   The doctor I see at home has a background in sports medicine, so I wanted to get his opinion.  He said I can run as soon as it doesn’t hurt too much.  In other words, my pain threshold should be my guide.  I also asked about weight training.  He said I should wait at least two more weeks before doing any exercises that involve lifting weight above me.  Before attempting a bench press, I should see how I feel doing push-ups.

Since early in the year, when I started physical therapy, I’ve been doing about a dozen exercises to strengthen my hips, glutes, adductors and core muscles.  I was able to do a couple of those exercises today, but I’ll have to phase the rest in gradually.  In the case of planks, my doctor said I could start with a few seconds this weekend and then gradually increase the time.  I used to do four minutes.

As far as nutrition goes, I’ve been emphasizing dairy products and leafy green vegetables.  This kale and walnut salad is a typical meal.


Other than getting protein, the only other nutritional advice my doctor had was to cut back on carbs, since I’m not burning as many calories at my current activity level.  While I was out of town, I was eating restaurant meals, and I could tell I was gaining weight.  I started to feel a bit bloated.  Now that I’m home, I’ll try to be more restrained until I’m able to train again.

My last question was whether I could still do the Across the Years 24-hour run at the end of the month.  That was never going to be an “A” race, but was something I viewed as a long training run to help me build up to 100 mile trail runs in 2017.  He said it’s OK to do that race, but I’ll probably need to adjust my goals.  He also suggested I avoid falling.  That shouldn’t be a problem.  ATY has a flat course with no trip hazards.

It’s been six days since the injury.  Since then, I’ve been resting, but I may try an easy run on the treadmill as soon as tomorrow.  Breathing normally is comfortable now.  There’s just a little discomfort when I take deep breaths.  Coughing doesn’t hurt too much, but sneezing is still extremely painful.  I’m using my right arm for more of my daily activities.  The one that hurts the most is reaching for the remote control when I need to open or close our garage door.  I clip the remote to the visor on the passenger side, so it’s a long enough reach to be somewhat painful.  I could move it closer, but my doctor wants me to challenge myself to use my right arm for daily activities, to the extent that I can.

Thursday, December 8, 2016

Race Report: Four Corners Quad, Day One



Today was the first day of the Four Corners Quad.  Today’s marathon was in Arizona.  It was a six mile loop that we ran four times, followed by a 2.2 mile out-and-back.


The race started at 9:00, with packet pickup beginning at 8:00.  I was unfamiliar with the drive and didn’t know if the roads would be icy, so I left before 7:00.  That got me there well before 8:00.  Runners doing multiple races have the same race bib for each day.  Besides my race bib, my race packet included a poster, a Navajo Parks hat, and two T-shirts.

The overnight low was 11 degrees, but it warms up quickly.  By the time the race started, it was 23 degrees.  There was a strong wind, so I decided to err on the side of dressing too warm.  I wore three layers on top, two layers on my legs, a warm hat, and two pairs of gloves.  I had no regrets about dressing that warm.  My only regret was wearing a hat that didn’t cover my ears.  In the early miles, they were painfully cold.

I didn’t have any idea where we would be running other than we would park at the Four Corners Monument and run in Arizona.  We started in the center of the Four Corners Monument.  We were careful to line up in the Arizona quadrant.


Each loop began with a lap around the monument.  By the time we ran a quarter mile, we had already run through four states.  After running a short distance down the driveway leading into the monument, we turned onto a trail.  The rest of the course was all on trails.

The trail loop was shaped like a Y.  First, we ran out to a junction.  Then we did two different out-and-back segments before returning to the monument.  There was an aid station at the junction, so we could get food, water or Gatorade more than once per lap.  There was also an aid station near the start/finish.

The first part of the trail was mostly single-track.  The footing was uneven, and the dirt was loose in places. Going out, it was mostly uphill, so it was tiring.  I followed the lead runners, but I didn’t try to keep up.  I was content to run a relaxed pace, but I wasn’t planning to do any walking as long as the wind was cold.

After about a mile and a half, we came out onto a section that was like a jeep road (i.e. double-track).  This was less tiring at first.

The first time I came to the junction, I saw all the faster runners go by without stopping.  I stopped for some Gatorade.  Even though it was cold, the air was dry enough that I wanted to be vigilant about staying hydrated.  My first cup of Gatorade was slushy.  Yeah, it was cold.

The first out-and-back was by far the longer of the two.   It was still double-track, but it got rocky and uneven.  You would hardly call this section a road.  It was mostly uphill going out, so it was tiring.  Coming back, it was somewhat more treacherous.  There were so many rocks, and I quickly found out how painful a fall can be when you’re running downhill and fall onto rocks.

I landed pretty hard on my right side, but got up quickly.  I immediately began to notice discomfort on the right side of my rib cage.  It wasn’t severe, but it hurt to breathe deeply, and it hurt if I took a jarring step.  There were lots of those.  I suspected I had a bruised rib, or possibly even a fracture.  Without knowing, I kept running and tried to be more careful.

The second out-and-back was much shorter, and generally had better footing.  Then I did the return leg back to the monument.  When I reached the single-track section, I ran somewhat conservatively.  I didn’t want to make my ribs hurt with too many hard landings.

By the time I reached the short road section, my ribs didn’t hurt as much.  I was less worried about a fracture.  That would keep hurting more.  At worst, I had a bruise.

Coming back to the memorial, the wind was at my back.  I briefly felt warm, and I was tempted to remove one pair of gloves.  Knowing I would be going into the wind as I started my second lap, I waited.

Sure enough, as I started my second lap, I was glad I still had two pairs of gloves.  That wind was cold!  Eventually, though, the wind died down temporarily, and my hands got warm.  When I knew the wind would be at my back for a while, I took off the second pair of gloves.

My second lap was uneventful until I was on downhill leg of the rocky section.  Then I had another fall.  Once again, I instinctively tucked my right shoulder and rolled.  Once again, I took the impact on my right side.  Once again, I landed on rocks.  The first time, I bounced up quickly. This time I didn’t.  I was in pain.  Whatever I did to my ribs before, was now worse.  It took several second to get going again.  At first the pain forced me to walk.  Then I forced myself to run again, but slowly.

Breathing deeply was now painful.  I had to learn to keep my breathing shallow.  Did I mention that the elevation was about 6,000 feet?  Did I mention that the uneven terrain was tiring.  If you can’t breathe deeply, you’re not moving very fast.  I was roughly nine miles into the race.  I had to tough it out for 17 more miles and avoid any more falls.

The next time I passed the aid station at the junction, it hurt to drink.  I’m right handed, so I was raising a glass to my mouth with my right hand.  I eventually figured out that raising my right arm caused rib pain.

After completing two laps, I had twelve miles behind me.  There was a sign 1.1 miles into each lap that marked the turnaround point of the shorter out-and-back that we would do at the end.  It read “25,” but we were told before the race that it was actually 25.1 miles.  On this lap, it was 13.1 miles, which happens to be halfway. For the first time in the race, I looked at my watch.  I ran the first half in 2:19.  That’s only about a minute slower than the halfway split of my previous race, but I knew I would be much slower the rest of the way.  The trail was more tiring than I expected.  I wasn’t doing any walking, because it was too cold.  Running at 6,000 feet elevation and having to keep my breathing shallow didn’t help.  I wasn’t getting enough oxygen, and I was slowing down noticeably.

About the time I reached the beginning of the double-track section, the sun emerged from behind the clouds.  It felt warmer now.  For the first time in the race, I was warm enough to remove my Tyvek jacket and tie it around my waist. I was still wearing two more layers.

About the time I reached the first turnaround, I started to experiment with my breathing. I discovered I could control my diaphragm well enough to breathe deeply into my left lung without breathing deeply into my right lung.  That worked.  It didn’t hurt.  I abandoned it when I reached the downhill section where I had already fallen twice.  I needed to focus my full attention on watching the trail.  I needed to see every rock and make sure I didn’t trip again.  I had to slow down, but I got through the rest of that lap without a fall.

As I started my fourth lap, I was getting weary.  Maybe it was the terrain.  Maybe it was the elevation.  Maybe it was the wind.  Maybe it was the psychological toll of coping with the pain. The hills felt steeper and more tiring.  I got through another lap without incident, but it was slow.

As I started the 2.2 mile out-and-back, I couldn’t wait for it to be over.  I was already done with the rockier sections, but I couldn’t remember how much of the loose dirt I had to run through.  Fortunately, that section started just before the turn.  Then coming back was easier.  There was a downhill trend on the trail and a tailwind on the road.

At the end of every lap, we ran back into the Four Corners Monument.  We entered through the Utah quadrant, so technically, we were finishing in Utah.  This race started in Arizona and finished in Utah, so it could count for either state.  About 98% of the course was in Arizona, so I’m counting it as an Arizona race.  I finished in 5:06:53.  It wasn’t pretty, but I toughed it out.


After finishing, I had some soup, a slice of pizza, and some chocolate milk.  Then I talked to the medical personnel.  They said the only way to know if I had a bruised or fractured rib was to get an X-ray, which they strongly recommended.

I drove back to Cortez and got cleaned up.  Then I went to the ER of a local hospital.  After an exam and a few X-rays, the doctor was able to confirm that I had a fractured rib.  Needless to say, he advised against running again tomorrow.  In all likelihood, I won’t be doing the rest of the quad.

Wednesday, December 7, 2016

Race Preview: 2016 Four Corners Quad



Over the next four days, I’ll be doing the Four Corners Quad Keyah Marathons.  This is a series of four marathons on four consecutive days in the “Four Corners” states of Arizona, Utah, New Mexico, and Colorado.  These races are sponsored by NavajoYES, a non-profit Navajo youth and community organization.

All four races start near the Four Corners Monument, but each race will be run in a different state.  The courses will all be short loops that we run several times.

Photo by Rich Torres
 
This will be the first time this year that I run marathons on consecutive days.  A few years ago, I was been able to run moderately hard for as many as five consecutive days.  At my current fitness level, I can’t recover quickly enough to do that.  Instead, I’ll have to pace myself carefully.  My goal each day is to finish comfortably, so I’ll be able to run again the next day without wearing myself into the ground.

Although each race is a marathon, I’d like to pace myself more like I would for an ultramarathon.  I’ll probably take walking breaks, and even when I’m running, I’ll keep the pace well within my comfort zone.

Last summer, I was working on bringing my marathon times down, so I could qualify for next year’s Boston Marathon.  Having done that, my emphasis now is on building my endurance.  Next year, I’d like to do a couple of 100 mile trail runs.  I’m hoping these races will be good training.

The Four Corners Monument is on Navajo land.  NavajoYES is providing camping space nearby, but the nearest city with hotels and restaurants is Cortez, CO, which is 40 miles away.  I’ll be staying in Cortez and driving to the Four Corners Monument each morning.

There aren’t any major airports near Cortez.  I flew into Grand Junction, CO.  From there, the drive time to Cortez was about three and a half hours.  I broke up the trip by flying to Grand Junction yesterday and driving to Cortez today.

This morning, I woke up to a dusting of snow.  It gave the nearby mesa a frosted appearance.


I had time to do some sightseeing on the way to Cortez. I stopped at Arches National Park, which is one of my favorite parks.  I didn’t have time to see the whole park, but I did the hike to Delicate Arch and stopped at the scenic overlooks.




Knowing what to wear for these races will be tricky.  I expect to see temperatures ranging from the upper teens to the mid-40s, so I’ll need to dress in layers.  I’m not really sure what combination of layers I’ll choose for each race, so I pretty much packed a few of everything.  It’s a good thing Delta lets me check bags for free, because I didn’t travel light.

Because of my anticipated slow times and the drive time before and after each race, my days will be fairly full.  I’ll try to find time after each race to post a brief race report.