For our vacation, we left a little early on Friday afternoon, to get down to Moab in time for H to pick up his race packet. Because on day 1 of vacation, H ran a trail marathon. Let us pause to appreciate that.
It was his first trail race and his first marathon: the Mad Moose Events Arches Marathon and Half. There were actually four possible distances: 50K, the marathon, the half-marathon and a 15K, with about 650 total racers and 100 marathoners specifically. The well-run event took place out on BLM land in the area known as "Behind the Rocks," starting and finishing in a pretty valley that we'd never been to before. The road in/out was rough, although 2WD cars could make it. It was super cool back in there and we would like to go back some time to explore/camp/hike. But not until we have a younger truck that will handle that road better.
On Saturday morning, we three got there early - before the sun came up - and although the race organizers offered a 6:30 start to the longer distance runners, so they could maybe get ahead of the heat of the day, H decided to stick to his planned-upon 7 a.m. start. Which was a good idea since the sun didn't come up until after 7 and the rocky trail would have been treacherous in the dark for anyone without a headlamp. He was hoping for a 6.5 hour finish, which would get him back around 1:30 p.m.
A and Milton watched H take off, and then stuck around to watch several of the later starts. Around 8:30, we did some hiking: up along the cliff behind the start/finish line and then, after all the runners had left, out and back on the first hill of the race course. That was a long hill! And a heck of a way to start a race.
At 11, we got snacks and then hung around the finish line, talking with finished racers (including a woman from Wiscasset, Maine - the next town over from where A grew up!). Around noon, A had a feeling to start watching the finishers come in ... and THERE WAS H, finishing well ahead of schedule at 5 hours 9 minutes and 19 seconds!!!!!!!
We were so proud of him!!! He reported that the course was really sandy (which had been confirmed by all the runners A had talked to earlier) and had way more elevation gain than he'd trained for. His hips and calves were stiff, and his stomach was a bit upset from all the sloshing around for 26 miles. But overall H felt pretty good and recovered quickly enough for us to walk to Woody's for a celebratory beer in the early evening. Walking over was a good idea too as it helped loosen his legs up.
Race results: H won his age group and was 14th out of 100 for the marathon. He hasn't gone right out and signed up for another one yet, but he was very pleased with his achievement. Damn right!!!
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