No pacers or crew, no problem (sort of). By all accounts, May is bone dry in Arizona - but not this year. All that time heat training, sitting in hot saunas adapting to desert conditions, and ordering sun protection gear would be all for not. Instead, we were greated with hail, snow, cold torrential downpours, thunderstorms and lots of heavy mud. The conditions were so tough that nearly half the field would not complete the race unfortunately.
At mile 100, I thought seriously about dropping out given the conditions and state of my gear. I was lucky to get my friend Dane on the phone to talk some sense into me. A guy from TN gave me some extra socks, and a volunteer let me warm up in her truck. After a long break and rest, I ran up to Mingus Mountain fast as possible to stay warm.
From then on, I shared many miles with fellow runners. I’ll never forget the positive attitudes, kindness, depth and humor of these folks. It was a pleasure.
Looking back at my data, I was surprised to see that my moving time across 256 miles was 75 hrs - well ahead of my goal of 90 hours! Unfortunately, I took a lot of time warming up, drying off and resting between movements, totaling 115 hrs elapsed. Turns out crew and pacers are important especially in tough conditions. But that’s ok, I wasn’t trying to win the race! I set out to experience the wild, unbroken natural and cultural essence of Arizona (and to identify as many new birds as possible). So to those ends, mission accomplished! What a beautiful experience. Arizona is a shiny gem.
A big shoutout to Jamil and Steve for organizing this work of art. I’ve put together events but have never seen such a thoughtful event at this magnitude. The idea, logistics, production and resulting community is even better than advertised! Well done
