Friday, July 30, 2010

Bad dog! Don't bite me braugh!

Thursday am- 6 mile out and back... on CCC Rd yes indeed. German Shepherd wants to use me as a chew toy - fired me up for the rest of the run.

Thursday pm - 12 miles (brentwood loop x 2 plus) lightning storm misses the area but looms on horizon. Blisters on right foot.

Friday am - 6 miles CCC again, this time I have an aluminum metal shaft, about 4.5 ft long for that dog... who is waiting for me in the road barking a quarter mile off. I charge and raise my weapon shouting scratching my pole on the road. I pass the house with the dog going nuts 10 feet away from me, looking for an opening to attack. I hear myself say- "get back or I'm gonna HURT you". I was so angry, blood was pumping in my ears. On my return, I was ready for a fight- thinking of the movie 300 I charge through the foggy air. The dog's owner appeared. We had an awkward, yet cordial conversation- there was a short in his electric fence. He said he'd get it fixed- i have a better idea...

anyway- 88miles ... I am within striking distance.



Wednesday, July 28, 2010

Country Miles


Tuesday I ran 6m in the early morning and didn't think it warranted a post.


But today I ran 6 in the am and the 12 out Moran Rd in Franklin. A beautiful stretch that follows the river and passes 7 foot high cornfields. I saw a coiled snake on the road that turned out to be a big black rubber work glove with the thumb stuck up at a jaunty angle- it has been one of those days. The 12 miles felt good even if I suspected someone urinating in my stashed extra water bottle. I did not drink the suspicious liquid but upon further investigation back at the Jeep, it was not as I had feared... urine-free.


I have now run 64 miles this week. As a good running buddy Roy says- "Keep moving forward".


Godspeed

Monday, July 26, 2010

Flood Run Day 2

Five miles this morning seemed like a safe plan. I knew I didn't want to do 10 in the afternoon bakery/sauna that is Midtown. The run was nice- my pace started slow but got better as my legs loosened up.

After work- I ran Belmont Blvd. + and got in 7 miles. The sky was turning purple to the west as I finished and thunder grumbled in the distance.

My mileage is now 40, but running has a cumulative effect. I know I have hard miles ahead of me. I pray for strength.

I thought of this while running... Vanity is an unarmored breast.

Sunday, July 25, 2010

28 miles- Flood Run Day One

Sunday started early- 4am after a short restless sleep, I was to Percy Warner Stonegate by 5am and running down Belle Meade Blvd thereafter. I watched the sky go from dark to a rich lavender as daybreak approached. The beautiful homes sat still full of sleep. The magnolia blooms smelled sugary and were covered in dew. Only me, a few service trucks and the police seemed to be out. Five miles and I was back to the Jeep to refuel.


I debated whether or not to tote 2 handheld water-bottles for the next stint. It was the 11.2m through the park road. The trees rose above me like the walls of a cathedral as the fresh morning light began to shimmer in the early morning breeze. I drained both bottles and was thankful to have them.


Back to the Jeep at a step or 2 under 17 miles. By now the park was buzzing with bikers, walkers, dogs, kids, joggers, and running groups. The heat is no longer coming... the heat is here. I am soaked from head to toe in sweat. I opt to carry only one bottle. I am running toward the Radnor Lake Nature Center-it is to be 5.5 miles out and 5.5 m back. The short part on Hillsboro Rd was challenging, mainly because of the lack of a descent shoulder and cars traveling fast. I found myself yelling, "How bout a few inches here!" I was starting to feel the heat, I get irritable (irrational) when my body is depleted - miles 20 -22.5 leveled out in effort and I was blessed to run in some shade and I got my head together.


Entering the air-conditioned Nature Center was just incredible- as I filled my bottle I looked at the tile floor beneath me. A puddle ring had already formed around my feet, sweat. I gobbled down my last gel and headed back whence I came, the temp was nearly 90 and so humid it felt like a sauna.


I worked through the last miles and was glad to have an ice water towel waiting on me in the car.


Then, I met a good friend at Loveless for Biscuits and such.


28 miles.









Wednesday, July 14, 2010

Trail Head


A trail has a mind, it has the mind of those who created it… near civilization a trail will make very thoughtful turns, having a purpose, a feel, a sense that its heading somewhere specific. But when a trail gets out, far away… it takes on a new mind… one that meanders, explores, twists and turns in nonsense ways or to far off landmarks or waterfalls. There is a definite cognition to both- almost speaking in your ear as you run, sometimes merciless, often wondrous. -- JMS

Wednesday, July 7, 2010

Flood Relief Run

Last week of July- I will run to benefit 3 Lodge Brothers who suffered major damage in the flood. It's hot and humid and the trails are dusty... a few more weeks to prepare for what I have committed to do.

more to come... as the pace increases.