Fence? What Fence?

Day 3- "recovery day" I "slept in" today, which means I got up at 6 instead of 5:30. We drove back out to the stone pillar and the 100K mark. I put on my Oakley Persevere longsleeve, since it was chilly and windy yet that morning. I ran on the dreaded Great Basin Highway for … Continue reading Fence? What Fence?

Wanna Blow Up A Watermelon?

Day 2- another 50K I began today back at Powerline road. The road is completely dirt and large rocks, and very beat up with technical footing. The first mile of it appeared to be an illegal dumping site, with junk and broken glass, shotgun shells and shot up stuff all over the place. It was … Continue reading Wanna Blow Up A Watermelon?

Beginning the 240 Mile Run

Day One- 50K I started today at a park just south of Vegas. I held the starting line banner up for some photo shots just before beginning my day. At 6:15am, my run began. I followed some neighbrhood streets out to Sunset Road, which parallels McCarran airport. I had a few planes fly over me … Continue reading Beginning the 240 Mile Run

Crashing Vehicles- Crewing, Day One

On wednesday I woke up at about 4am, still jet lagged on Boston time to go for a run on the Vegas strip. I beat my host, Jamie, awake by a couple of hours, so I called up family and caught up with them since they are 3 hours head of Vegas time. I was … Continue reading Crashing Vehicles- Crewing, Day One

Crewing for MS Run the US- Part 1

On wednesday I woke up at about 4am, still jet lagged on Boston time to go for a run on the Vegas strip. I beat my host, Jamie, awake by a couple of hours, so I called up family and caught up with them since they are 3 hours head of Vegas time. I was … Continue reading Crewing for MS Run the US- Part 1

Boston Marathon, Pt. 2- Post Race

After talking with the reporter, I met up with Dave, one of the producers for the documentary for MS Run the US. Actually, he found me for the first time that day. It was a bit of luck, and a bit of my spotty ability to give directions in such a huge, populated city. He … Continue reading Boston Marathon, Pt. 2- Post Race

Boston Marathon, Pt. One

Currently 7am in Boston, I sit here at Logan Airport watching the sun rise over the tarmac with planes dotting the horizon while I type this. The memories of yesterdays race and the weekend that accompanied it are very active, and can especially be felt in my legs. There is 2 hours until I get … Continue reading Boston Marathon, Pt. One