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Sunday, July 29, 2018

Geocaching Hidden Creatures & GORUCK Tough - Operation Red Wings - Charlotte

TRAINING LEAD-UP

With only 2 weeks between GORUCK Toughs, it was important that I recover.  I usually feel pretty wrecked after rucking events, and maybe I'm an inch shorter, too.  I decided to not touch the ruck during the 2 weeks.  My reasoning was that in the first week, I'd be recovering.  The second week was the week leading up to the next event, and I didn't want to go in not 100%.

The day after the GORUCK Independence Day event, I went on a walk at McAlpine Creek Park with my mom and dad.  I wasn't even sure that I could walk normally, but that ended up being ok.  I'd normally ruck when I'm on walks with them, but I gingerly just took my nearly empty daypack. 

It was a beautiful park, with two ponds, plus greenway that goes for miles.  It even has a permanent XC course with a starting line archway.  Totally legit.  Since it's flat and beautiful and shaded in parts, I decided that it would be a good place to do marathon training in the future.


Monday, the top of my ankle felt used, and didn't feel like it had good integrity.

Tuesday, Jul 10:
I didn't go to the gym at work after work because I was too tired and hungry, but I made it out to my subdivision's fitness room later.  My heart was craving some cardio, like my blood was stagnant in my body, so it was good to get it flowing.

8.0 in 1:06:00, 8:15 ave, 2 degrees of incline.

Watched the Tour de France while running.  It's suprisingly good motiviation and good for making the miles go by, even though it's just a bunch of people pedalling.

Saturday, Jul 14:
I made it out to McAlpine Creek Park, to fulfill my vision of doing long runs here.  I went early in the morning, to avoid the sun and heat.  I wanted to cover as many different trails and offshoots as possible, to get to know the place and scout out my options for future runs.  I first headed straight out on the greenway, towards the end that I didn't go to with my parents.  I got to the end of the paved portion and went for another 1 mile on singletrack that would become more paved greenway in the future.  When I went as far as I could, I headed back, and took a detour into James Bryce Park, which has a bunch of dirt trails of its own, single and double track.  I wound through the single track as much as I could to extend distance in the shaded area.  When I exhausted that, I headed back to where I parked, crammed down a PB sandwhich and gulped water, then continued on trails that I had explored during my previous visit.

15.1 in 2:42:36, 10:44 ave.  Slow, but the single track would've slowed things down, as did a little route finding on the future greenway area, as did waiting for a big snake to cross the road.  I need a better pace than that, so I'm looking forward to seeing a better number next time.  I'll probably stick with laps on the greenway.


Monday, Jul 16:
Body weight strength session, to make sure my infrastructure is maintained for GORUCK.
  • Crunches: 450/side
  • Plank: 3.5 min
  • Squats: 100
  • Abductor/Adductor Leg Lifts: 100/135
  • Pullups: 5 + 10 Toes to bars, 5 + 10 Toes to Bars
  • Pushups: 25 + 20
  • Single Leg Squats: 65, 75
  • 6 in: 60s
  • Russian Twists with 8lb wt: 30
  • Lower Leg Extensions: 110
  • Assorted bumbells
Wednesday, Jul 18:
Wanted some kind of run this week, even if it's the week before a big event, to help my body remember what it's like to run normal, after last weekend's long run and Monday's strength session.  Felt decent.  The faster medium run pace felt easy for the first time in a while.

5.0 in 39:14, 7:51 ave, 2 degrees of incline.

Thursday & Friday, Jul 19-20:
This weekend was the last weekend of Geocaching's Hidden Creatures virtual souvenirs hunt, so I took the opportunity to hit a couple of patches of geocaches.

The first patch was on Thursday at a business park near where I work.  It had one hidden little park with a waterfall and stream that was just gorgeous.  It's in the middle of the business park, and I work so close to it, but I never knew it was there.


Friday also wasn't a workout, but it ended up being surprisingly strenuous.  I didn't measure it ahead of time, but one way ended up being about 2.5 miles, for 5 total miles of walking.  No ruck or anything, but I'm not used to walking long-ish distances, so my feet were tired by the end!  How do I expect to do long distance rucking, if 5 miles is a challenge?  It's funny how running 5 miles is no big deal, but walking it makes your legs much more tired.  I guess it's the additional time on your feet, and slightly different muscles.  I got lots of caches and discovered many hidden treasures in our city.  It was fun to do something like this during the week.  I run along this trail every couple of weeks, but there are things that I discovered that I hadn't noticed during the runs.





GORUCK TOUGH - ORW

Cadre Montreal decided to host this event at Crowder's Mountain, so that we could experience ORW in terrain more similar to what the soldiers experienced in the real ORW.  That was pretty cool, since most GORUCK events involve rucking through city streets in the middle of the night.  This would be legit mountain, with not even street lights to keep us company. 

It was an HTL, too, so it didn't occur to me until Wednesday that the Tough would start at 10pm on Saturday, not Friday.  Extra time to rest!  That was nice.  For Friday events, I'd be driving straight from a full day of work and go right in.  With a Saturday event, I could nap during the first part of the day and come in rested.

When I got to the start point in the dark, the HTLers were already there, recovering from their 24 hr ordeal and gearing up for the next challenge.  There were many people I didn't know.  It was a big class, with 40 in all. This ended up being perfect for our welcome party, where we did modified Murph in a group.  Suitable to be honoring the 4-man team, and Murph, in this way.  We split the Murph reps among us.

After that, it was time to head out.  We carried the coupons up the mountain, swapping coupons with each other.  The most challenging part was the terrain.  I don't remember the name of the trail, but it took us way up high above the city, on giant boulders that you had to skip across.  Imagine doing this with coupons, by headlamp. 




The far point of our ruck was a lake, where we were to pick up more coupons... a whole bunch of sandbags, plus weight for the ammo cans.  Fortunately, we had a 0.8 mi run challenge, where all 40 of us had to make it in 10 minutes.  We pushed, and made it by 8 seconds.  That's quite a feat, for such a big group, including tired HTLers, going along a rooty and narrow trail in the dark with headlamps.  There was a guy who did 50 burpees in 2 min, too.


At this point, we traded off Cadres and were joined by Pike.  We had to do "stretches" (pushups), haha.  Then, away we rucked.  It was tougher this time with all of the weight, but GORUCK Tough D-day Charleston had showed me that I could endure miles of coupons without a break.  

When the sun started coming up, Pike taught us about Stand-to, short for Stand-to-Arms, where everyone is absolutely silent during the sunset and sunrise period when the enemy is most likely to attack.  You listen for oncoming people.  We tested it, by having 2 from our group go out and walk back to us on a trail.  From the time we first heard them, to when they were next to where we were in the woods, there was about a 30s period.  

This was my fourth Tough, and I had been able to avoid being a Team Leader up until now.  But I got assigned this time.  Fortunately, I've had the opportunity to learn from past TLs, so I wasn't as terrified as I would've been, had I been asked to do this in one of my earlier challenges.  I walked the line, shared the instructions from the Cadre, communicated with my ATL, tried to count to make sure everyone was still with us, made sure everyone was ok, made sure we were handling coupons ok.  

We didn't do explicit TL feedback sessions this time, but there were some things I realized I could've done better.  
1) Not good at making decisions under pressure - we were carrying a casualty, and I had a chance to pick a new one, but with the 5-second countdown, I picked a guy next to me, rather than someone who would've been lighter.  I'm not sure about how to improve this skill, yet.  I'll have to think about it some more... haha... that's my problem... being more comfortable with analyzing stuff first, than making decisions fast.
2) Not being good at counting.  I counted the group about 6 different times, and I never got all 40 people, until someone suggested that I walk down the middle of the line of pairs.  It's crazy to get to the end, only to find out that you're short 1-2.  I have no idea how I missed it so many times.  Everyone was there.  I just can't count.  I was the last TL, so it was like 11 hours into it, but man... you'd think that I can count.
3) Encouraging as a second thought.  At the beginning of my term as TL, I was all about keeping everyone in order.  About halfway through, though, I remembered that my job is just as much to keep everyone motivated.  That's like me... being task-oriented as my primary mode.  Less people-oriented.  I realized it, though, and started encouraging them, too.  

After 4 Toughs, I continue to learn stuff.  You'd think that at some point, it becomes another ruck in the night through city streets, but it hasn't gotten old yet.  Especially with this TL twist, I got even more out of it than I expected.  I had been dreading the day when I'd be TL, but it wasn't so bad.  The Cadre want to see you learn, and the teammates you're with are normally the kind of people who are willing to put in the work and are team players.





Thursday, July 12, 2018

July 4th & GORUCK Independence Day Tough - Chapel Hill

TRAINING LEAD-UP

Monday, Jun 18:
South End Pub Run.  It was warm.  Since I had just raced, I didn't want or feel the need to go as fast as usual.  I usually don't go after weekends where I've competed in something so that I can recover.  However, this was the start of the Ultra Running Grand Slam challenge, where the goal was to do 400 miles in 3 months, to match the distance that the Grand Slam runners would race over that time period.  That was good motivation.  I couldn't wait to try.

I'm a low mileage runner, for a marathoner, so averaging 5 miles per day is a huge stretch for me.  In maintenance mode, I may do about 15 miles per week.  A max week for me during marathon training may be just above 30 miles in a week.  I was curious to see whether I could keep it up.

Fortunately, the rest of the pack leaders in the pub run weren't pushing the pace hard, either.  The pub run coordinator Nathan was racing Western States, anyways.

Tuesday, Jun 19:
Only day 2 of the Grand Slam Challenge, and I was already feeling yesterday's Pub Run, and the weekend's Brew Dash... haha... all my runs are beer-related.  I did 7.5 in 1:04:42, 8:38/mi average, at 2 degrees of incline, trying to bank a couple of extra miles, in case I took a day off later in the week.

My incentive on this run was to continue running long enough to finish watching the first half of the Japan vs. Colombia game.  I had a late start, since I had to work late.  I floated between 6.8->7.4mph, which felt better than forcing a certain pace.

I had considered doing a strength session earlier in the day, but I wanted to get in miles.  Maybe I'd get it in later in the week, when I needed a rest day from all of the running.

Thursday, Jun 21:
5.2 in 1:05:13, 12:32 average.  Trail run at the Whitewater Center after work.  Decided to try the run, despite my legs still feeling tired from earlier in the week.  I wanted to take advantage of cloudy weather that day, and to use the trail as an intentionally slower and softer surface for my beat up body.  It was hard on my legs, though.  My Salomon S-Lab shoes felt plasticy and hard under my feet.  It was much harder than a normal run.

It started to thunderstorm suddenly and visciously in the last mile, and was scary when I was going in an open field by telephone towers, since lightning started.  The thunder was straight overhead and loud.  It was pouring as I got back into the car.  It was incentive to go fast.

I can't believe that I'm struggling so hard to even do a few days of 5 milers this week!  My body is so beat up even part way through the very first week of the 400 mile challenge.

Saturday, Jun 23:
55 min strength session.

Monday, Jun 25:
Tread mill intervals.  4.5 mi in 33:46, 7:30 average, 2 degrees of incline.
  • 1 mi warmup
  • 3x [ 0.75 mi @ 9mph, 0.25 mi @ 75mph]
Almost fell asleep running during the warmup.  Tired this week.  I didn't go visit Charleston over the weekend like I had planned, since I was so tired.  Lots of people were at the gym, and the treadmills were full.  People being there spark my competitive juices, which was probably part of the reason for the interval session.

I've been binge watching 13 reasons why, both seasons over about 4 days.

Thursday, Jun 28:
9.0 in 1:13:22, 8:09 average, 2 degrees of incline.  Got 12 hours of sleep last night, after about 5 nights with 6 hours each.  I could've slept even more if I didn't have to work.  I felt pretty good, so I could go long on the run.  I started with a progression run for the first 7 miles, but for the last two, I was flexible about the pace to get in more miles.

Saturday, Jun 30:
7.5 in 1:35:11, 12:38 average at the Whitewater Center.  While my dad went on a walk, I ran.  He and my mom were in town for a visit.  It as tough.  My tummy was streaming with sweat, since it was humid and hot.  The run wasn't easy, and it started to rain, which was a good excuse to stop it shortly thereafter, instead of going for 2 hours like I had originally planned.  Afterwards, I watched a couple of recorded world cup games with my dad.

Monday, Jul 2:
Another interval session.  4.5 in 33:38, 7:28 ave.  Didn't plan on an interval session, but my competitive juices kicked in when there was a guy on the treadmill next to me.  I would've otherwise probably floated for some miles.  It was warm.
  • 1.5 mi warmup in 12:38
  • 3 x [0.75 mi @ 9mph, 0.25 mi @ 7.5mph]
Preceded by a shot of mustard, since I was craving salt and something tangy, despite my mouth feeling like it was already saturated with salt.  Weird.  Over the weekend, I had about 8 bouts of postural hypotension, so I didn't feel so bad about doing it.

July 3rd, out to celebrate Independence Day at the Whitewater Center!



 (official USNWC photo)

On July 4th, a little shopping and walking.



GORUCK TOUGH INDEPENDENCE DAY

I got to the start point in Chapel Hill at Southern Community Park at about 7:30.  It had rained really hard during the first hour of my drive, but now, it was just lightly raining.  It gave me time to do a little Pokemon Go, meet my teammates, and prep my gear.  Most of the class was members of F3, from a couple of different F3 groups.  A friend from HH12HR was also there. 

Our team weight was a snake from some previous event, which is appropriate for "don't tread on me".  There was a surprising amount of newbies, maybe a third.  But since many were from F3, they were prepared. There were some coupons laid out that I had never seen before... some small cylinders and a large cylinder, included.  The sandbags were all big ones, 60-80 pounders.  That big cylinder, which looks small in the picture, was actually the worst thing, from what I hear... it was nicknamed the #doomtube during the course of the event.


It turned out that I was the only girl in attendance.  The guys were all really nice, though.  They had me start on the flag, but I was pretty quickly itching to get on some weight, since I was getting bored and feeling under-utilized.  I got my hands on some small cylinders after a while.  We soon learned that Chapel Hill didn't get the second part of its name for no reason... there were hills aplenty in the city.  It never quite hit me until tonight. 

I normally don't use the restroom at events, somehow.  I did this time, though, three times.  Maybe it was the heat, and me hydrating a little more than usual.  

The welcome party wasn't at the very beginning of the event.  Instead, we got one or two movements in, first.  I liked that.  It's different.  It lets you get in the swing of things and get a nice little warmup, and it helps to break up the event.  For the welcome party, which is intended to be a rude awakening where you get beat down with a bunch of PT and tempted to quit before the event even begins, we took turns going around the circle, introducing ourselves and leading the group in our "favorite exercise".  We did 15-60 reps of it, depending on how strenuous it was.  That was a nice way to get to know everyone better, than at a usual event.


During the movements, I did a little single ammo can, some 2-man large ammo can, some of the snake (which was surprisingly tough on your shoulders), some 1/4-1/3 full jerry can, a few feet of 60lb sandbag, some small cylinders, and the most of the med bag (maybe 20lb).  

Between movements, we took turns telling the group about a LEO or military person from our area, who we were rucking for.  There were some heart-wrenching stories of real life heroes in there.  F3 promotes the idea of a circle of trust, and I don't know much about F3, but I feel like something similar happened that night, from the kinds of personal stories that were shared.  

Towards the end, we were at a park, and we asked for something that was originally going to be saved for the Light later that day... a lesson on questions on the citizenship test.  We got what we asked for, a little game where we were in pairs, taking turns answering questions, and if you got it wrong, you and your pair had to do pushups.  Fortunately, my buddy and I made it through without penalties.  It was fun.


Before we headed out for the last evolution, we also got a "choose your own adventure", where we could either take a casualty, or get in the water.  We chose water.  It was cold, and we had to get fully wet, and spray the air while saying "America!".


It was getting super tough towards the end as the sun was coming up.  Carrying anything was absolutely grueling.  My partner on the 2-man ammo can was giving me encouragement even as he was struggling to help me make it.  Several times during the event, I thought about how I wouldn't mind quitting and just falling asleep somewhere by the side of the road, even when we were only a couple of miles from the end of the event.  I was starting to feel completely depleted muscularly (not for a lack of nutrition) and wasn't sure if I could physically make it.  Somehow, though, you manage to push on to keep up with the team and not drag them down. 

Cadre J Dub is clear in his standards - a 20 min/mi pace, regardless of terrain.  I like that.  It's not some unknown and arbitrary standard that you have no clue about until the end when you find out if you made it or not.  You know what you have to do and you push for it.  Fail and face consequences.  Make it and enjoy being a winner.  


In the last stretch, we got to go through UNC Chapel Hill.  I always like visiting college campuses.  I was so tired, though, that I had to force myself to look around and appreciate it while enduring the suffering.



This group was maybe the best in terms of teamwork that I've been a part of.  There were willing volunteers when painfully heavy stuff had to be carried.  There wasn't fighting or getting frustrated at each other.  We took challenges like casualties when they inevitably came, in stride, without complaint, and learned from mistakes.  It was special to be a part of that.  The newbies were TL's, too, and they did great, as good as any veteran TLs I've seen for the vast majority.  


After the event, I met up with a friend for a place to shower and then lunch.  Then, a drive home with nap stops along the way.

Wednesday, July 11, 2018

RACE REPORT: Brew Dash 6K 2018 & SOL FEST

TRAINING LEAD-UP

Monday, Jun 11:
South End Pub Run.  5.1 in 41:21, 8:03 average.  Started slow with the group, then sped up.  Hot, at 90 degrees at the start.  Shade and a couple of sprinkles suddenly came about halfway, though, and wind felt somewhat better.  Usual perceived hard effort, though not a crazy pace.  Good heat training for Brew Dash.  My body craved running today, since it's been about 2 weeks since a run (with a GORUCK in between).

Splits> 9:01, 8:10, 7:55, 7:47, 7:42, 0:46 for 0.1

Tuesday, Jun 12:
55 min strength session
  • Pullups: 7.5, a record
  • Plank: 4 + 2.5 + 2.5 min
  • Abductor/adductor Leg Lifts: 80/120
  • 6 in: 75 + 75s
  • Squats: 100
  • Crunches: 300/side
  • Pushups: 20
  • Single Leg Squats: 2x100 (shallow)
  • Dumbell row pushups: 20
  • Lower Leg Extensions: 125
  • Assorted Dumbells

BREW DASH

Beer + Running, all the yes.

It was a warm morning, but I had a confidence booster from this week's hot South End Pub Run.  The course started with the wide Main Loop, then went to the Lake Loop.  I started at the front, was passed quickly by 4 women adn lots of men, got passed by 1 more man 1/4 of a mile in.  But after that, I was passing people.  One woman at 1 mi, 2 more @ mile 2, and the third at mile 2.5.  I realized that I was in first at the end of the Lake Loop, during the out and back.  It was a nice surprise, since I've gotten 2nd, but haven't won a Brew Dash before.  I knew that if I could hang on to the pace, I'd have it, since the others had already slowed.  I pushed hard, to be safe. 


They had a unique prize this year... an awesome stein!


DEEP WATER SOLO

After the race, I filled the gap between then and the start of the beer festival Sol Fest with my first visit to Deep Water solo.  It's like bouldering, but you can go high, because when you get to the top, or if you fall off before getting to the top, you drop into a deep pool of water.  To make this work, the wall is slanted backwards a bit, which makes it more challenging.  

After the orientation and safety class, you get the remainder of the 30 minutes to climb.  I wanted to start with a more challenging one at first, since the start is when I'd have the most strength, and I wanted to see how I'd do.  I got a decent way up.  When I dropped, though, I was slightly leaned forward, and hitting the water from that height feels like a little punch to the gut.  The lifeguard had recommended pencil diving it.  I see why.  After that, I always tried to go straight down, if not slightly leaned back.  

It was tiring, but fun.  I only got to the very top of one or two.  30 minutes is a good amount of time.  I don't have the endurance in my arms to make it much more than that, anyways.  


SOL FEST

They renamed the beer festival to Sol Fest this year.  Maybe it's meant to appeal to women a bit more.  I liked the layout this year.  They spread things out a bit more, giving you more space to meander through the festival, without feeling too crowded.  You could enjoy things a bit more.  They had tables where you could enjoy your drinks, and live music, too.  They used to condense everything in a 1-block space.  I like that more breweries are doing sour beers.  It was great for the hot day.  Love all the beer swag, too!