At the top of the next climb, I came around the corner to see these awesome homes built right into the side of the mountain. Wow! They have an absolutely amazing view of Muir Beach. At the bottom of the next descent was another aid station (mile 8ish), which was operated by a high school cross country team. I hope as a coach in the future I have the opportunity to get my athletes out to an event like this to help them see that their limits are simply what they place on themselves. I digress. I was dong pretty well at this aid station so I grabbed a few bites and headed down the road but not before all the mailboxes in the photo below caught my attention. I suppose all of those homes built into the side of the mountain have to come down to the road to pick up their mail.
After a brief section on the road (between a half and full mile) we hopped back on the trail and began the longest climb of the day, which climbed from ~50ft to ~1350ft in a little over 4 miles. Not a steep climb by any means but rather a sustained climb. The photo below illustrates the point that I made earlier, you can see the runners ahead of you winding their way up the mountain and then look back at how much you've climbed in a short distance. (Click to enlarge)
Up!
...and up!
One thing that I found fascinating was the change in foliage. Early in the race, most of the mountains were covered in deciduous plants but about halfway through we began to see conifers as we neared
Muir Woods. I had discussed with some runners staying at the Marin Headlands Hostel the night before the race that if I had energy after the race, I wanted to travel up to the
Muir Woods to see some redwoods and they let me know that we would actually run through part of it during the race. Score!
Between the photos above and the photo below their was an aid station (I think Cardiac Aid Station???) where I grabbed some food and tried to shout out to
Mike Wardian, rather unsuccessfully with a mouth full of pretzels, who had just come through. After grabbing some more food and having my bladder filled, I began the descent into Muir Woods. I was really taken aback by the beauty of the redwoods and their size. Unfortunately, most of my photos from this section came out blurry because of the low light so I only came away with a few
okay photos.
I stopped and setup my camera using the timer to take a photo. While I was waiting for the camera to take the photo another runner came through and asked if I wanted her to take it, which just goes to show how awesome and friendly everyone is running the event!
I ran with the guy ahead of me in the photo above (on the bridge) for quite some time, pretty much the entire Muir Woods section of the race. The second half of the Muir Woods section was quite the slog as we climbed our way out. There were
endless stairs that reminded me a bit of Apple Orchard Falls on the
Promise Lank 50k course. The guys ahead of me noted the horn that we would hear periodically but never seemed to get closer. Eventually, after we emerged from the Muir Woods we discovered the source was a spectator blowing a Vuvuzela at the top of the climb in the photo below. We let him know that the sound carried a
very long way and he said everyone before us said the same thing. Just awesome!
I snagged the above drainage photo for no other reason to say, "well there's something you don't see on an ultra course all the time!" I was happy to arrive at the below aid station and fill my pack as the temperature had begun to "heat up" throughout the morning (read: was reaching the high 40's maybe the low 50's). I happened to be in the aid station at the same time Michelle Yates came through, who eventually went on to win the race, and the folks in the aid station let her know she was the first female 50 miler to come through.
I must have been tired at this point in the race because between the aid station to the left and the one below I didn't take any
good photos. The aid station below (mile ~22) was
FAR more lively than the first time I came through and some of the aid station volunteers, who were high school cross country runners, were now wearing costumes, specifically banana costumes and a ninja (who is out of the shot)!
The Muir Beach aid station marked the beginning of the second to last sustained climb of the day, which went from ~20ft to ~900ft over the course of a mile and a half (miles 22.5-24). I wasn't moving very fast at this point in the day but did get some inspiration from the marathoners who were now on the course coming toward us. The guy below (left) was maybe the second one I saw and was
moving!
The view of Muir Beach as we began climbing:
If you enlarge the photo to the right, you'll see
road trail that we follow over the peak in the distance and the small gap where the
road trail goes over the hill.
The photo below is taken pretty close to the top looking back down to where this photo was taken. Also, you can see the houses on the hill above Muir Beach and can get an idea of how much climb there was for this small 1.5 mile section of the course.
About 3/4 of the way up the climb, I looked over my shoulder and did a quick double-check to confirm what I thought I saw. The North Face Endurance Challenge serves as an end of the year "last hurrah" for the elite ultra community and attracts talent from all over the world. I was correct in what I thought I saw the first time, which was
Emelie Forsberg (Norway) being paced by Kilian Jornet coming up the trail behind me. I think I stopped dead in my tracks and just watched them run up the hill, granted I wasn't moving very fast to begin with ;-)
At the top of the climb, the 50 milers went left and the 50k runners stayed straight onto what I thought was the most difficult section of the race, a the very steep descent back into the Tennessee Valley aid station. I did hear a few complaints from 50k runners who went the wrong way here because there was only a tiny little sign without a volunteer to point runners in there right direction. The reason I found this part difficult was the fact that it was just an exposed dirt
road trail and at a very steep grade (most in the high teens to low 20%) with nothing to break it up or slow you down. It. Was. Brutal. The type of descent that just destroys your quads from trying to slow down. On the plus side, I did run a 7:30 mile for this section. (Enlarge the grade photo below to see the 26%)
At the Tennessee Valley aid station, I hit the second to last timing mat of the day, which I thought was pretty silly because we crossed this mat at 3.8 miles and again at 25.5 with
nothing between?!? Perhaps because of the remote nature of the other aid stations but it was a pretty large gap for folks following back home, just over 4 hours for me personally. I filled up for the last time here and grabbed a couple cups of coke and headed up the trail to begin the
LAST climb of the day.
Although we had seen the ocean numerous times throughout the morning, it wasn't until the late 20's that we were finally treated with a view of the bay:
Below: The Golden Gate Bridge popping over the hills of the Marin Headlands (Click to enlarge):
At this point in the day, I wasn't really feeling great and was ready to be done. Sure I was enjoying the amazing views but I was having a bit of a low point. Right after I took the photo to the right, a runner went by me and told me to keep it up he said, "come on, stay with me. Remember your form." I decided to jog a little and realized I had more energy than I thought and began to pace back up to him. Once he realized I was staying with him, he started giving me encouragement and telling me to "remember my form" and "nice work."
I realized he was a 50 miler runner but didn't know who he was or if he was associated with anyone but a few minutes after I began to run with him we saw a guy on the side of the road who let him know, "he was in mid-20's in the 50 mile race." For me, the next few miles are by far the coolest experience of any race I've run (well, maybe aside from
proposing to Michelle during Rock 'n' Roll USA). We began to feed off one another (obviously more to my benefit than his) and began to push the pace on the long descent into the finish, clocking 9:29, 8:18, and 6:41 miles for 28, 29, and 30 respectively. Right before we made the turn onto the road I let him know I was done and to have a good rest of the race. As that happened, I thought to myself, "Hey! Thats
Timothy Olson!" and snagged a few photos as the runner I had just been with said hello. After the race, I found out I his name is
Fernando De Samaniego Steta and he appears to be a very competitive runner based out of California, per his
UltraSignup results. This is what is so neat about the North Face Endurance Championship, the opportunity to run with some of top talent in a friendly atmosphere. As I mentioned earlier, I wish I knew when I told him to have a good rest of the race I was within 3/4 of a mile to the finish and I had just pushed myself to stay with him.
I snagged one final photo on the course as I made the turn off the road toward the finish arch. I was happy to finish in what I thought was descent time considering how
I spent the day before the race and approaching the race with a leisurely attitude. At the finish, I introduced myself and snagged a photo with Mike Wardian who was hanging at the finish festival. He later posted the photo to his Instagram feed, which I thought was pretty awesome! Again, it was such an awesome experience to be around such inspiring runners in an atmosphere that is conducive to fostering the community of ultra running. Well done North Face, well done!
Mike is by far the ultra runner I look to most for inspirationt. Not only is he a serious serial-racer but he also has a family and a full time job! He's 39, has a 2:17 marathon PR, and is super friendly and down to earth. Check out the
UltrarunnerPodcasts with him, maybe the only person to be interviewed by them three times?
When I finished around 1pm, the temperature was comfortable but still
cool. Throughout the afternoon, the temperature continued to drop and as the wind picked up it became quite cold. I was fortunate to grab a post race massage and then found the food tent. I pulled up a chair around a (propane) fire pit and enjoyed the warm meal. It was pretty awesome to look to my right and see a circle of some of the top ultra runners in the world, as well as Bryon Powell of
iRunFar.com.
I did indulge in a post race adult beverage and the photo to the right is the view out from said "tent."
Believe it or not, there wasn't a line for the ice baths.
The Marin Headlands Hostel is the best kept (until now) secret about this race! It was so nice to walk about 100 yards right to the hostel and be able to take a hot shower to warmup after being out in the cold for the better part of the day. I took a couple photos to get a persecutive on the proximity of the hostel to the start/finish line. The photo on the right is the view from the stairs of the hostel, which is basically where the front door is!
To say that I had a phenomenal experience and would recommend this race to anyone is an understatement. The post race atmosphere alone was AWESOME and throw in the spectacular views and challenging course and it's no wonder why this race serves as the culminating race for most of the elite ultra runners. Will I be back? I'd love to go back at some point and perhaps I would change my pre-race schedule/nutrition but the experience as a whole is one that I wouldn't change one bit.
Now, it wouldn't be a race report without a food photo would it? Post race and shower, I headed out to find an In-N-Out burger because...who knows the next time I'll be in California? And if for no other reason, I need to continue my tradition of eating burgers post race!
Thanks for another amazing race North Face!