Marathons/Ultras

The Red Hot is located northwest of Moab, Utah just west of Arches National Park.  Red Hot runners will have majestic views of the La Sal Mountains to the southeast and breathtaking views of Canyonlands National Park to the west.  The course is beautiful but challenging this is why..it attracts elite runners like Ian Torrence, Karl Meltzer, Rob Krar, Anton Krupicka, Dakota Jones and many more!

 

We are a week away from race day an I would like to  update on a couple of important issues for day of race.  Moab has been experiencing a cold winter with a substantial amount of snow. Be prepared for possible ice and snow on the course especially in northfacing sections, but most of the course is exposed to the sun. With this said there can be a slight possibility the last aid station before the finish line could be 3 miles further from its intended location.  I say slight chance because our jeep club has added wenching spikes at the infamous “waterfall” to pull their vehicles up this section.  Our last aid station will radio their position to the Gold Bar aid station (55k a/s 4, 33k a/s 2).  But it is the runners responsibility to be self-supportive between all aid stations and prepared for any changes during event.  This is trail running not a road marathon!

 

Cutoff Time 55k: 12:00pm at aid station 3 (mile 17).  Any runners who do not make this cutoff will be considered a DNF.  You may not proceed beyond this time due to rules and safety of the runner. A course sweep will be pulling markings from Gold Bar/Golden Spike. You do not want to be on the SPIKE with no markings and eventually no light!

 

First trail race, my first ultra.  Quick kiss goodbye [pup Ro], Friday half-day work-day, 6 hours of highway…destination: Moab UT.  Bib pick-up, carbo-load dinner at Pasta Jay’s – 55K tomorrow a.m.

10 miles north of town, located Gemini Bridges trailhead right off State Hwy 191.  Watched the sun rise over the red rock desert landscape.  Quiet, so much colour.  Cold morning, surroundings still covered in snow from an unexpected mid-week storm.  ½ mile walk to the trailhead on frozen red mud – mental note: gonna get sloppy as morning sunshine wakes the ground.

7:30 instructions, 8am start.  Shorts, double-shirted, SJ Ultra Vest 2.0 (first time racing with a hydration pack).  Different crowd queue vs. my weekend Marathon Maniac posse.  Trail ultras attract lotta Ironman athletes, participant age skews younger.

Quarter-mile of frozen mud, then UP – today’s run included 4500ft+ of vertical gain.  Deep snowpack, ice, groomed snow, frozen mud, swampy slog, trail sand – before the first of 2 big sandstone climbs.

Moab's Red Hot 55kConditions migrated from run to hike/climb – literally.  Looked down on Canyonlands Nat’l Park, like peering into the Grand Canyon. WOW!

FOCUS – Aid Station 3 (mile 17) by Noon.  Coming down from the 1st bluff summit, steady, increased pace for 4 miles – conflicted inside, would my first ‘DNF’ be so bad?

Despite 50+ marathon finishes, today I was a poser – not a trail athlete.  This race was way beyond my current skill level.  HUGE difference from road marathoning – add the longer 55K distance (34+ miles) and yeah, today felt near impossible.

SUCCESS – Aid Station 3, 10 minutes to spare.  Refilled my hydration pack, nabbed a PB&J sandwich.  Another mile down, dodged off-road 4x4s making their initial climb of the day (roads were closed to vehicles ‘til noon cut-off).

18 miles of run, hike, climb – mount 2 loomed ahead.  Reached the supply dump at Aid Station 4 & our loose team of 6 emerged.  Me, guy from Fort Collins, 2 young women (both sported Ironman tats) & a Japanese couple, Tokichi & Kaho.

I drifted off trail 5x – 4 of those times it was Tokichi who called out.  Absolutely no good at locating pink-n-black ribbons tied to snow-drenched trees in a state forest.  Felt more like geocaching than marathoning.

Ran short of food, then water – I’m telling ya: COMPLETELY UNPREPARED.  Again, Tokichi & Kaho came through.  Mysterious powder (labeled ‘68’) to help with nausea; these two were a walking supply tent.

Last wall climb – my fingers cracked, bloodied from ice & barehand holds.  Downhill trotted final 3 miles, stopped to dry heave every 4-5 minutes.  Not an inspiring cinematic day.  Wrapped the last canyon corner, FINISH ahead – teared up…couldn’t believe I was done.

9 hours, 2 mountains, ran/hiked/climbed in snow, ice, wind, sand & mud.  Nothing left.  Back-propped against a rock, nestled with a bowl of chili & waited for Tokichi & Kaho to cross – amazing couple, my Red Hot ultra trail heroes.

Whatta life experience – adventure I won’t soon forget.

 

Moab’s Red Hot 55K

Moab, UT  Feb 13, 2016

K R Haga  8:49:31  (278 of 289)

 

Moab Red Hot 55K

Keenan • February 5 at 8:49am •
It’s official — signed up for the Moscow Marathon on September 25th.  SUPER excited!  Dmitriy Cherkovskiy – Sign up!

K R Haga
Поздравляем, вы зарегистрированы на Moscow Marathon 2016 на дистанцию 42,2 km.
Ваш беговой номер 1809.
Старт состоится 25.September.2016.
Мы вышлем вам напоминание за несколько дней до забега.

Удачных тренировок и до встречи на старте!

NewRunners

 

Haga K R
Thank you for registering for the Moscow Marathon 2016, distance 42,2 km.
Your race number: 1809
Start on 25.September.2016

We’re looking forward to your participation.  We’ll send you a reminder before the day of the race.  If you have any questions, please contact us at info@newrunners.ru

Good Luck with your training.  See you on race day!
NewRunners

 

—– Moscow, 1998 —–

 

Dmitriy Cherkovskiy, 2015

Dmitriy Cherkovskiy, 2015

I worked in Russia 1996-1999, a lifetime ago.  4 years out of university, I lucked into a ‘6-month’ position which provided opportunity to live overseas & manage employees for the first time – three young guys in particular, Dima [dee-mah], Vlad & Dima (Dyomin, the other Dima).

On the K* timeline, this experience intrinsically shaped who I am today.  The people I met, being immersed in a foreign land – Russian language & customs – invaluable, absolutely life-changing.

St Petersburg, 1998

St Petersburg, 1998

Initially a fish-out-of-water, sooooo far out of my conservative comfort zone.  Russia taught me to live, to take risks (not everything in life can be carefully planned) & be thankful.  I’ve never gone hungry.  I’ve always had a roof over my head.

I know one can never recapture a time & place – if I could, it would be 1998.  Comfortable in my Moscow life, I invited a group of friends & family to Russia, the Baltics & Scandinavia.  Memory I’ll never ever forget.

3 years ago on FaceBook, reconnected with Dmitriy Cherkovskiy (Dima).  This fall we run the Moscow Marathon.  Слава Богу [Slava Bogu] – thanks to God!

 

Truth: Past tense is by far the easiest Russian verb conjugation.  2 years of lessons from Tatiana (weekdays 7:30-9am) – I took the Metro, bought groceries, interacted at work (as Director of Finance)…but sadly, often only spoke in the past.  “I just went to lunch” (as I’m leaving the office), “hope you had a good weekend” (as folks departed Friday).  Fun memory — LOL>

 

Hawaiian Kahuna (Priest)

Hawaiian Kahuna (Priest)

Up early – really early for state #48.  5am marathon start meant I’d be running with a headlamp for almost 2 hours ‘til sunrise.  Whereas most runners caught a 3:45am bus from Lahaina, I walked a short ¼ mile to the Start Line [awesome condo location in Wailea 🙂 ]

Congregating in a large parking lot, more than a thousand chatty runners lined up on Wailea Alanui.  12 people used this race to complete their 50 states – Hawaii is where most folks end the Quest.  Listening to native music, we chanted lyrics back to a Hawaiian Kahuna (Priest) while awaiting last minute race instructions.

Had never raced wearing a headlamp previously; luckily, no issue – easy to adjust.  Why such an early start?  Most of us Mainlanders were expected to melt once the sun rose.  80 degrees isn’t crazy hot in July/August, but acclimating to the 60-degree temp differential (vs Colorado) is a struggle in only 2 days.

Ran at a fast clip first 8 miles, pacing a sub 1:50 half.  Goal: get in as many miles as possible before morning heat kicks in & I sizzle.  Darkness gave away to pre-dawn dusk at mile 10; turned off my headlamp a mile later.  Race highlight – saw a whale breach between mile 12 & 13.  Not from a ship, not on a whaling cruise – turned my head left & watched this whale break the surface while running, not once but twice.  WOW, WOW, WOW!

Maui - Day 2

 

Sun consistently streamed from mile 16 – temp now increased 4 degrees every 30 minutes…felt like a slow-cooking lobster.  As I baked, folks starting passing in waves.  My friend Stephen met up at miles 17, 21 & 23 – provided water & orange slices.  Thanks!

Entered Lahaina city limits; dropped off Honoapi’ilani Highway, veered left on Prison & felt a late burst of energy.  Increasing pace on Front Street (town’s main drag), saw the Finish.  Heard another runner coming up fast behind.  Instinctively [after 26 miles] switched gears – enough gas in the tank to outsprint the half marathoner by a length.  Pumping hard at the end made for an awesome finish pic – American flag & palm tree backdrop, everything you’d hope & expect from Hawaii.

Stumbled forward & soaked under a nearby mister. Whatta life experience!

 

Maui Oceanfront Marathon (MOM 2016 Results) »
Lahaina, HI, Jan 17, 2016     K R HAGA LOUISVILLE, CO 4:47:27

 

 

Recouped on Maui’s Big Beach – ocean breeze & zzz’s, just what the doctor ordered.

Call it a day? Heck no.  Caught the end of the Broncos-Steelers game, changed clothes & returned to Lahaina for a sunset dinner cruise (special event for MOM marathon/half marathoners & guests).  Watched the sun sink slowly into the vast Pacific, most memorable sunset of my vacation.  Mahalo, Hawaii for a 2nd amazing day.

Mahalo” is a Hawaiian word meaning thanks, gratitude, admiration, praise, esteem, regards, or respects.