Chasing the Run
30Mar/110

Getting My Rhythm Back

So I haven't been posting to this blog much lately. I guess the reason is because I haven't been running much lately either. This past winter season was full of vacations, work trips, and various colds, stomach issues, etc... that made it really tough to maintain a steady training schedule. I've still been running but it's just been sporadic little 2-5 mile jogs. Luckily, things have settled down over the past couple of weeks and I'm happy (and much less stressed) to be slowly getting back into my regular running rhythm. Man how I've missed it!!

My immediate goal is to run (and let's face it, probably hike some) the Collegiate Peaks 25 miler on May 7th.  After that I'll be on vacation in Mexico for 11 wonderful days.  Luckily my cousin Ian is coming with us and he's currently training for his first triathlon  (and will be pacing me at Leadville if he doesn't wuss out again) so we should be able to motivate each other to keep to a pretty decent training schedule even while on vacation (morning swims in the Caribbean and evening runs on the beach sound just fine with me).  After we get back then it's totally on running-wise as I prep for my 2nd attempt at the Leadville 100 (I DNFd last year at mile 53ish).  I plan to spend much much more time up in Leadville training on the actual course this year.

Hopefully this post is the first of many that will bring this blog back to life.  I also ordered a new camera that should arrive this week so look out for much better pics and awesome HD vids from the Leadville area once I start training up there this summer. (and maybe even a short film or two about running.....)

I also started a Tumblr site that I'm using as my personal homepage now.  Check it out: www.nicholasblee.com

Also, follow me on Twitter: @NicholasBLee

In addition, I joined DailyMile to track my training.  See the widget in the sidebar of this blog to hit me up on there.  My account is boring right now but it should get more exciting as I start spending more time in Leadville soon.

As I was writing this I got an email from REI saying that my new Montrail Rogue Racers are ready for me to pick up so stay tuned for a review of those in the coming days.

It feels good to be back!

--Nick

31Jan/110

2011 Race Schedule

Ever since failing to finish last year's Leadville 100 I knew I'd be coming back for another attempt in 2011 and I registered as soon as I could--so that one's on the schedule.  I'm definitely going to focus on that and simply approach the few other races as training runs.  Here's my schedule:

  • April 17th - Fruita Trail Running Festival 50 miler (this may change to the Collegiate Peaks 50 miler in Buena Vista depending on summer vacation plans)
  • May 28th - Sage Burner 50K in Gunnison, CO. This race totally whooped my ass last year and I'm looking forward to improving on my performance.
  • July 2nd - Leadville Trail Marathon.   I ran this race last year as well and it was great experience for being up in Leadville and running at high altitude.  Looking forward to it.
  • August 20th - Leadville Trail 100.   This race definitely humbled me last year and made me realize that my training needs to be at an altogether different level if I'm going to finish.  I look forward to getting to that level this year.

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My Current Desktop. Summit of Hope Pass facing towards Windfield. Hope Pass and I are going to get highly acquainted this summer

22Oct/101

Who is an Ultra Runner?

I was working on my blog the other day when I read my profile blurb and it got me thinking....   The blurb states, "My name is Nicholas B. Lee. I'm an I.T. Manager, husband, graduate student of Sociology, and wanna-be ultra-marathoner...".  I wrote it when I first created the blog far before I had ever run an ultra marathon.  It made me think, when can someone officially consider themselves and "ultra runner"?  When can I remove the "wanna-be" from that sentence?

An ultra marathon is defined (by Wikipedia) as "...any sporting event involving running longer than the traditional marathon length of 42.195 kilometers (26.2188 mi)."  That definition seems pretty agreed upon in the running community.  But what qualifies someone as an "ultra runner"?  Is running one ultra marathon enough?  Can a life-long marathoner extend themselves one time, complete a 50K, and consider themselves and ultra runner?  Is running a 50K even enough?  Does one have to run a 50 miler, or even a 100 miler?  Am I an ultra runner?

Over the past year I ran two 50K races--The Moab Red Hot 50K and The Sage Burner 50K (both were dismal performances)--and I attempted the Leadville 100 (DNF at mile 53).  I ran some other trail races but we're talking "ultras" here.  I was recently listed on the Twitter list "Ultra Runners"  so at least one person out there considers me to be an ultra runner--that's reassuring I guess.  Do I consider myself an "ultra runner"?  Not really.  When people ask me about my running I never say "I'm an ultra runner" or "I'm an ultra marathoner".  It usually comes up when they ask the question "What distance do you run?".  I answer "I run ultra marathons" (although the term "run" is used very loosely here as anyone who's seen my finishing times will attest).  And, I do run shorter races as well (equally as slow).

So who is an ultra runner? The more I thought about this, I came up with two definitions.  The first definition is more concrete and specifically revolves around the distance of 26.2 miles.  Traditional marathon training usually never takes the competitor equal to or over the distance of 26.2.  However, ultra runners regularly run farther than 26.2 miles during training runs.  I think that if your training regimen frequently involves runs over 26.2 miles, with the goal of completing races with a distance greater than a marathon, then you can consider yourself an ultra runner.  The second definition is a little more abstract and harder to describe.  I think that ultra running is a lifestyle.  I don't think that training for, and running, one ultra marathon is enough to qualify one's self as an ultra marathoner.  The person that trains for one marathon, never to run one again, has run a marathon but is not a "marathoner".  Ryan Hall is a marathoner.  A person that trains for and runs one ultra marathon, never to run one again, is not an ultra runner.  Anton Krupicka, Geoff Roes, Scott Jurek...those are ultra runners (presented in no particular order and obviously not even close to an exhaustive list).  I think that in order to qualify, hands down, as an ultra runner, one's life must perpetually involve training for, and competing in, ultra marathons.

So am I an ultra runner?  I suppose according to both definition I've established for myself that I am an ultra runner.  However, due to my limited race experience and absolutely terrible performances in every race I've attempted, I'm still a little hesitant to describe myself in such a way.  (Conversely, if I had finished Leadville I would eagerly introduce myself, even to those that didn't ask, as an ultra runner...next year...)

I am, however, satisfied enough with my training and running over the past year to remove the "wanna-be" from my profile blurb.  If you look for it, it's not there--I've deleted it with pride.

With winter fast approaching here in Colorado, the days of warm runs at high elevation are coming to an end.  Rather than slacking with my running this winter (like I've done in years past), I'm using this "off season" to build my strength and stamina with the hopes of laying down much more satisfying times next year....and solidifying, for no one other than myself, my own identity as an "ultra runner".

5Jun/100

Sage Burner 50K 2010

On May 29th I ran the Sage Burner 50k in Gunnison Colorado (50k is 31 miles, for you Imperialists out there). 

I worked the previous week in LA, putting in 50 hours in 3.5 days (sometimes work is a marathon too).  I flew into Colorado Springs around noon on Friday the 28th.  I drove home from the airport, grabbed my running and camping gear, and headed for Gunnison.  I arrived 4 hours later and picked up my race packet.  After grabbing some dinner at Subway I drove over to the KOA campground where I got my camp site and got the

Truck ready for sleeping

back of the truck situated with everything I needed--sleeping bag, cooler, running gear, and Trail Runner Magazine to read.  I didn't sleep very well that night--my sleep schedule was out of whack from the work week in LA.  I was awake most of the night but woke up for good around 4:30am.  I laid around, listened to my iPod, and mentally prepared for the race .  I got my gear ready and headed for the race about 6:00am. 

It was pleasantly warm at the start of the race which lead to my first big mistake.  I was comfortable in shorts and a short-sleeved shirt, which was great, but I had a temporary lapse in judgement when I though, "I don't want to wear a hat, that will make me too hot later." 

The race began with some pretty steep climbs, I had read many previous race reports so I knew to not burn myself out in this section.  I hiked most of the climbs and ran the descents.  Things were great for the first half of the race.  I was on pace for a 6 hour finish which would have lined up with my goals.  Things were downhill (not literally) from there.     

 The forecast for the day called for clear skies and a high of 69 degrees--perfect running weather.  However, the temperatures climbed well into the 70s (and it felt much much hotter than that).  There wasn't a cloud in the sky and the sun was seeping the energy out of my hatless head.  Without something to block the sun and shade my face it was brutal.  Luckily I at least had enough foresight to apply copious amounts of sunscreen (but even that didn't prevent me from getting sunburned). 
This bring me to huge mistake #2: I relied on the race provided electrolyte beverage.  Never Never do this unless you are absolutely sure that it works with your stomach during race conditions.  The drink provided by the race was not tasty; and, halfway through a 50k race in the heat, it was completely unpalatable (at least for me, it may be delicious for others).  I could have gotten past the taste alone but it also upset my stomach.  That stomach discomfort combined with the mild dehydration that was starting to set in, made it impossible for me to consume any of the fuel that I had.  So, there I was, a little less than 20 miles into a 31 mile race, heat blazing, unable to consume anything but water (I did have electrolyte capsules that I was taking).  I questioned many times whether or not I was going to be able to finish the race at all, let alone within even my most  conservative goals.  I struggled on, dousing myself with cool water whenever I could (the heat took the cool out of any water about 5 minutes out of the aid station). 
Around mile 22.5 I reached the "Elevator" climb (see elevation profile).  This was defintiely my low-point for the race.  I already felt like passing out and was questioning whether or not I could continue--looking at the climb that lay ahead of me crushed any motivation that I had left.  On top of that, Search and Rescue was sitting there on their ATVs.  "I could hop on the back of that ATV and be at my truck in minutes." I thought.  I think the guy read my mind and offered, "Aid station right at the top of the climb man.  You can make it."  I can't thank that guy enough.  Had he said "Are you ok?  Do you need help?" I probably would have dropped right there.  I employed a classic ultra-marathoning technique: break the race into small manageable portions.  "I can at least make it to that aid station" I told myself over and over.  For those of you in the Colorado Springs area that have done the Manitou Incline, the Elevator is similar to that (although it's an actual road, just straight up).  Picture doing the incline after running 22 miles, while dehydrated, having not eaten anything for the past 3 hours or so....It wasn't easy.  I forced myself to put one foot in front of the other, often having to take significant pauses before taking another step. 
I did finally make it to the aid station where I plopped down in the limited shade provided by a 2' sage bush.  The woman at the aid station saw that I was struggling.  She grabbed my water bottle and asked my what I needed, "I little bit of electrolyte drink...then some water" (I knew I had to force down the drink regardless of the consequences, the consequences of not doing it would be much worse).  I quickly drank what she brought me and she filled my bottle with water.  I sipped that and, after a few minutes, returned to my feet.  I made my way to the table to see what else they had to offer.  The had small paper cups full of defizzed Pepsi.  I'd heard that it worked wonders mid-race but I had never tried it.  I try to avoid caffeine as it usually gives me stomach cramps.  But, at this point, I had nothing to lose.  I grabbed on of the cups and drank all of its contents.  The aid station volunteer offered  motivation "You'll do a 3 mile loop and then you'll return here...you can make it 3 miles....c'mon".  I knew I could at least make it 3 miles, even if I had to walk the entire way. 
I walked out of the aid station and, like clock-work, my stomach started cramping.  I walked for a while.  But, the cramps wore off and I started running; a shuffle at first but I was moving.  Then, the caffeine kicked in and I was off.  Moving at a pretty good pace I returned to the aid station.  The volunteers offered words of encouragement "Great Job everybody!!  Less than 4 miles to the finish!!  Almost all downhill, seriously!"  I later found out that the "less than 4 miles" and "almost all downhill" were both lies.  There was about 7 miles left and there were still many considerable climbs left.  However, I appreciate being lied to at that point, it motivated me to continue.
I dragged myself through the remaining 7 miles walking often, running when I could.  I crossed the finish line in 7:25.  Not even close to any of my goals, but I did finish. 
I had a plan for the finish of the race.  I was so hot the entire time that I was going to:
1.  Get the chair and cooler out of my truck.
2.  Set the cooler in front of the chair.
3.  Take everything out of the cooler.
4. Remove my shoes, ankle brace, and socks.
5.  Put my feet in the cooler.    
     
I made my way to the truck.  I got the cooler and chair out.  I set the cooler in front of the chair and sat down...so far so good.  I got my shoes off.  I tried to pull the brace off of my ankle and my left calf clenched into a tight little ball.  Calf cramps are excruciating in normal circumstances.  Calf cramps at the end of a 31 mile race are by far the most painful thing I've ever experienced in my life.  I screamed at the top of my lungs and clutched my leg.  A lady had been walking by at that very instant and she ran over to me "OH MY GOD! WHAT'S WRONG?!?!  DO YOU NEED HELP?!?!"  I was in so much pain that I couldn't even speak in full sentences or at full volume.  I whispered while I massaged my leg, "calf cramp!  calf cramp!" It finally released and I grabbed some electrolyte fluid from the cooler and drank as much as I could.
I put my feet in the cooler, took my shirt off and soaked it in the cold water, and put it over my head.  Within a few seconds I was shivering.  I knew it wasn't good to be shivering when the temperature was close to 80 degrees--I was cooling down way too fast.  I grabbed what food and drink I needed and crawled into the back of the truck.  There I lay for about an hour until I felt like moving again.  I got my phone to let Lindsey know that I wasn't dead.  Then I drove to the gym that was offering free showers for race participants.  They were already closed--that's what I get for being so slow.  I returned to the KOA and explained to them that I had stayed there the previous night and asked if I could take a shower before driving back to Colorado Springs.  Luckily the attendant graciously allowed me to shower (I'm sure that the combination of sweat and dirt made me look like a coal miner after a day at work).
I made the drive back to Colorado Springs and, after telling Lindsey about the race and my week in LA, I crashed hard. 
The course was completely fantastic!  I loved every minute of it (well maybe not the Elevator).  The scenery was amazing and I can see running this race every year.
 
Another note: My shoes.  I had ordered a pair of Vasque Mindbenders a few weeks before the race.  However, due to my travel and tapering, I only had 10 miles on them.  I took a risk by running the race in them with so little mileage on them (usually I try to have at least 75 miles on a shoe before I race in them).  I could've gotten severe blisters or worse.  Much to my surprise the shoes were great!!!  I had zero blisters, zero pain of any kind.  Never once did I think about my shoes during the race (except to think "These are amazing!".  I think I may have found THE shoe for me. 
At first I was completely disappointed with my performance.  But, later, I was able to take some positives from the race:
1.  My legs held up amazingly well throughout the entire race.  I'm getting much stronger than I was even a month ago.
2.  My time was 45 minutes faster than my last 50k that was over similar   terrain.
3.  I had lows that were far lower than I'd ever experienced and I still finished the race.  The lower the lows I can experience before the big show, the better off I'll be.  (what's the "big show"?  here's a peek, stay tuned...)
4.  I recovered much faster than I ever have.  The only thing on my entire body that was sore was the calf that cramped.  I feel great about that.
5.  Stomach issues can happen anytime to any person (elite or not).  Yes, I acknowledge that mine were most likely caused by my own mistakes, but I will NEVER make those mistakes again.   

Sage Burner 50k 2010 course

  

Sage Burner 50K 2010 Elevation Profile