I’ve planned since March for TNF 50M to be my first official ultra. Sure, I’d planned to do some ultraish runs in training for the race, but TNF was going to be the great coming out. Unfortunately, I’ve made a huge tactical error. Looking at my training calendar I knew that the first weekend of August I was slated to do 30 miles. So, there’s that. Then there’s the Internet. Which led me to the ULTRA mailing list. Which – unfortunately – led me to the Catoctin 50K race on August 2.
Yes. So, you see what’s happened?
I’ve gone and gotten myself into a real live ultra in advance of my first real live ultra.
I’ve actually gotten myself into a gnarly, rock-invested, mountainous, humid, wet, and opinionated real live ultra.
So, there’s that.
Main website is here.
Previous year’s race reports here (John’s is particularly good).
For many years now I've left a trail of flecks across the Internet. Just begun novels; explorations of culture, music, writing, food, the future, mountains, long distances, shallow oceans, deep canyons; oddly-composed music; even more oddly-constructed poetry; impassioned editorial; strident analysis, and a slew of images, sounds, and scribbles. Most of this has passed into the aether, waiting only for some semi-sentient algorithm to pull it from obscurity twenty years hence. In the meantime, there is this lodestone, gathering what it can.
reb
on Jul 18th, 2008
@ 11:55 am:
you dork.
Peter
on Jul 18th, 2008
@ 2:12 pm:
Thanks, Rebecca!