Monday, February 24, 2014

Winter Solstice 2014 Pentathlon

Yes, again, a bit (2 months) late in the posting, but here's the results from quarterly testing from January 12th.

Below are our numbers. As always, participant's age is next to their name, change from last quarter in black and overall from the beginning in red.

Wade (40):
Burpees (39) (+1) (+1)
Sit-up - 78 (+2) (+38)
Broad Jump - 83" (+2) (+3")
Sit & Reach - 1.5" (+1.125") (+1.25")
Mile - 7:44 (+:28) (-:46)

Kellan (14):
Burpees - 37 (+4) (+4)
Sit-up - 92 (+12) (+44)
Broad Jump - 65" (+0") (+10.75")
Sit & Reach - 1.0" (+.25") (-.5")
Mile - 6:58 (+:32) (-2:34)

Thoughts:

We both really suffered on the mile times this go around adding about half a minute each. This is probably due to neither of us getting much running in as the temps outside have dropped. Time to step it up as race season is right around the corner.

Kellan is improving rapidly. Being a growing teenager hitting puberty probably doesn't hurt, but he is also a pretty focused and disciplined young man. Way more than I was at his age, that's for sure. His mile time his the fastest to date, beating the time he posted at the track and field regionals a week prior by 2 seconds.

Wednesday, February 12, 2014

Race Review - Mustache Dache

The Mustache Dache in Denver, CO was held in late November at Central Park in the Stapleton neighborhood. The Dache supports the Movember, the men's health organization, and encourages you to grow a mustache for race day.

Us in all our mustachioed glory.

The crowd was substantial, considering the weather was in the teens that morning. I arrived late but was able to get through registration fairly easy. For some reason, after you got your bib, you had to find another person to scan in your RFID chip so you could get timed. It was a bit of a cluster, and seemed overly complicated, but it worked out. The official T-shirt was handed out here as well.

The race, like many 5k jaunts, was a single heat and had a large number of participants. The first part of the race was on a slight down ward slope, and even though were were relatively in the front of the pack, it bottle necked rather quickly. My racing partner Dave (who was gunning for me at this race) was able to make some quick moves to the front and got a good lead on me, while I got stuck behind some people who couldn't seem to get over and let me pass.

No one messes with The Jesus.

The course wound down a slight decline then back up. Overall, a pretty flat course with only about 15 ft. of elevation change. Just about the 1 mile mark I was able to catch Dave and ran with him for 100 years or so before I was able to pull away. The sun came out and although the temps were still low, the rays were enough to make me ditch my headwear to avoid overheating by the 2nd mile.

The course was laid out well, so that there was only a little overlap. I prefer a loop or some change of scenery, rather than laps or out and back running, so this was pretty good. There was a final turn in towards the finish that was straight as an arrow, perfectly flat and you could see the finish gate about .1 mile off in the distance, allowing for a really nice kick to the end.

Route via my Polar Trainer.

The after race content was small, but solid. A lot of protein packed goodies and a mustache medal were handed out at the finish. They also had awards for top 3 in several age and sex categories. Many of the trophies were pint glasses, which was ironic because due to some sort of Denver Parks regulation, they couldn't have their beer vendor on site. The highlight of the festival grounds had to be the mechanical bull, but with no beer and single digit temps, it fell short of its epic potential.

The bull.

Not a bad race, but not really anything special unless you are really into mustaches. Organization was decent, but could have been better, course was well laid out, but a bit boring and lack of free beer made for a quick post-race departure. There were a lot of cool customs and the crowd was friendly. I even got invited to a snowshoe race while using the urinal post race. Price was fair and anything that gets me out in the cold Colorado weather for some outdoor exercise is always welcome.

I placed 72nd with a time of 24:11 and Dave came in 81st at 24:57. Both respectable times for us.

Monday, November 25, 2013

Autumn Equinox 2013 Pentathlon

Yes, a bit (2 months) late in the posting, but here's the results from quarterly testing from Sept.

We decided to change it up a bit and substituted burpees for the push-up portion this time and will continue that route for now. Burpees are measured in max reps in 2 minutes, just as the push-ups were and the sit-ups are.

Below are our numbers. As always, participant's age is next to their name, change from last quarter in black and overall from the beginning in red.

Wade (39):
Burpees (38) (NA) (NA)
Sit-up - 76 (+16) (+36)
Broad Jump - 81" (+1) (0")
Sit & Reach - .375" (-.625") (-.25")
Mile - 7:16 (+:26) (-1:14)

Kellan (14):
Burpees - 33 (NA) (NA)
Sit-up - 80 (+9) (+32)
Broad Jump - 65" (+5") (+10.75")
Sit & Reach - .75" (+.5") (-.75")
Mile - 7:03 (-:29) (-2:56)

Thoughts:

Burpees were rough. I'm always amazed at how hard they get after about 20 reps.
I was not feeling the mile this day at all. It was really hard on me for some reason, and I felt a little ill during it. I stayed home the next day was congestion and sneezing, so maybe that was a factor in it, although the other events didn't seem to suffer.
My broad jump and flexibility have been pretty static from the very beginning, not sure why.

Kellan is improving rapidly. Being a growing teenager hitting puberty probably doesn't hurt, but he is also a pretty focused and disciplined young man. Way more than I was at his age, that's for sure. His mile time his the fastest to date, beating the time he posted at the track and field regionals a week prior by 2 seconds.

Friday, October 25, 2013

Race Review - Commando eXtreme - Benghazi Tribute

Prologue.
This 3rd installment of the newly formed Commando eXtreme series just happened to fall on my 40th birthday. With such a rare opportunity to race on a milestone birthday, I decided I not only had to run this race, but I needed to make it epic.
And how else can one make an already hard race harder, but to add some weight? So keeping with the militaristic theme (CeX prides itself on being the only race produced entirely by US Navy SEALs), I decided to wear a small rucksack with 2 10lb. steel plates in it, thus adding a little over 20lb. to my normal 175lb. body mass.

Commando eXtreme - Benghazi Tribute
This race was held at the Spruce Mountain Guest Ranch, which is a beautiful piece of land tucked between the mountains of Larkspur, CO. The facility was top notch, clean and organized. From what I can tell, they host a lot of corporate events and weddings there, and now the occasional obstacle race. Probably the fanciest place I've seen an obstacle race at, me being used to motocross tracks, Army bases, parks and the like.

Course map.

The Benghazi Tribute mission is, of course, dedicated to the 4 Americans (2 of whom were SEALs) killed during the attack on the U.S. Consulate on September 11, 2012. Before our start we had a moment of silence for the fallen and the National Anthem played.
Then we were ordered to "bring it in" by the man with the mic and proceeded to do a few push-ups and squats to get a little warmed up for the race.

Drop and give me 20! Or at least 5...

The start line is a stack of hay bales, known as Jump Start. This is the first race I've run that literally starts with an obstacle. This was going to be fun and likely a pretty hard race.
I started out in the very back, so as not to slow down the hard chargers with my extra bulk. Within a quarter mile I was able to pass a couple slower runners and get into my pace and groove with the extra weight.

That's a tough way to start a race.

The obstacles came quick and often. 28 in all, strewn over the course which I'm guessing to be about 4 miles long (I've seen nothing official and will update if I can find it). There are a couple long stretches of running, mostly up slowly ascending hills, but the longer spots are also interlaced with natural and static obstacles like a half frozen stream and marsh, dry(ish) creek beds, half buried ranch equipment and cattle fences to crawl under or over.
Somewhere in the first mile or so I plunged into icy water and my toes would remain pretty much numb for the remainder of the race.

Hating life right about now.

I really liked the main obstacles. They were well thought out, sturdy and quite challenging. The designers made good use of angles, turning a simple cargo net climb into a tough rope up and over scramble. They also integrated several obstacles into the cattle pens scattered about the property, the Slide for Life single rope traverse being a memorable one. I was nervous about the monkey bars. I don't have the best grip strength to begin with, was carrying extra weight and they came near the end of the course after several arm smoking obstacles, but I was able to negotiate them relatively easily.

Simple and effective.

The hardest and quite possibly the most creative obstacle, in my opinion, was the Dancing Donuts. This piece of work is a string of inner tubes and pontoon type floats loosely hooked together along the shallows of a freezing pond. This thing tried it's damnedest to pitch you into the icy water and took what little strength I had left to negotiate it. Menacingly it's the last obstacle before the finish (which was another hay bale obstacle), when you are all but completely fried.
It's obvious these guys know what they're doing.




There were a few, what I call, fitness obstacles throughout the race. Ranging from lunges and bear crawls to tire flips and dips. These were manned with staff to keep you on track and explain the movements if you weren't familiar with them. The entire course had adequate staffing and one water station right around the halfway mark.
Also, this course was relatively dry (if you managed to not fall in the lake). I'm guessing events earlier in the season had more mud, but being colder I think they may have spared us the additional burden and hypothermia risk.

Can Do, the ammo can farmer's walk.

As far as difficulty, I'd rank the Commando eXtreme a bit below the Spartan Military Sprint at Ft. Carson this past Spring. With the extra 20lb. it was probably harder overall, as you might imagine. I completed the CeX in 1:07, towards the rear end of my heat.

If anyone from Commando eXtreme is reading this, might I suggest a finishers medal for people who complete all missions in a given year? I think that would make a solid goal for our local racers.


One hour and seven minutes later.

Epilogue.
Commando eXtreme is a challenging event with stout obstacles and top notch organization. Being a local event with smaller heats allows for some creative and taxing obstacles that would likely get backed up at some of the larger events. This race is worth your time and money for sure. I'm eager to see what they have in store for 2014.

Running a race with a 20lb. ruck is incredibly hard. I managed to get halfway through the race without stopping, but was exhausted shortly thereafter and spent more time trudging than I would've liked during the 2nd half. Not sure I'd do it again... but I probably will.

So tired.

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Sunday, October 20, 2013

Race Review - Panerathon 10k

The Panerathon is a 5k/10k charity event hosted by Panera Bread with all proceeds going to Food Bank of the Rockies. Both the 5k and 10k routes are USATF certified as well.


It's held at the Penera Bread in Westminster and the path shared some of the same route as the Holy COW 5k we ran back in August during our 4inOne race record. The 10k is runners only, but walkers are welcome on the 5k route. We chose the 10k, which would be the first straight certified 10k for both my son and I.

We showed up cutting it close to our start time. This is a pretty good sized event and we had to park a good distance away from the start. We breezed through the packet pick-up and we were lined up to start when the race master asked everyone to check that their timing chip was secured to their shoes. We didn't get chips with our bibs, and I had assumed they were micro chipped bibs and didn't even look.
We scrambled back towards the pick up tent when I noticed a separate tent marked timing chip pick up. We were able to get our chips laced into our shoes literal within a minute of the start time!

Both 5 and 10k start at the same time and use the same route for just over a mile, then the 10k splits off for a 3 mile out and back where it then merges back in with the 5k route. The route was nice, using mostly paved park paths the wound along a creek, over some bridges and under some overpasses.

We started off pretty strong, but slowed down through miles 3-5 when Kellan started having some trouble breathing. He refused to stop however, and pushed through the pain and got his wind back on the last mile to the point that I couldn't catch him on the last incline and he bested me by a few seconds.
He came in at 57:56 and I at 58:01, making my under 1 hour goal.

The overall 5k winner, Jason Graham, came in at 19:04 and Mark Mulholland won the 10k with a time of 36:26.

Our results.
After the race, they had games and several booths in the fairground area. Panera provided a ton of food for all participants with bread and sandwiches coming hot out of the front door.

The even was well organized, inexpensive and the course had pleasing, rolling ups and downs without being too difficult. The 10k course dips down to just under a 100' at the low point before rising back up to the finish.

It was a great race to cut my 10k teeth on and I'd definitely recommend it to new to 5 or 10k runners and welcome the chance to run it again.

Friday, September 13, 2013

Trip Report - The Castle

My son asked me to take him camping, and I've been wanting to climb The Castle for a while now, so I decided to do a little car camping with The Boy and we'd summit the majestic rock together. We decided to hit the road on Friday night, so we could get an early start on Saturday.

The Castle.

We hit the campground just a bit after sunset. This was actually the first time I've ever stayed in an established pay-per-night campground, so I can't comment on how it compares to others. The people running the place were very nice, however, and when we told them our plans to climb the castle, they assigned us a spot near the trail that would also be away from all the partiers. We made camp at site #62 under the glare of my Subaru's headlights and bedded down to the hoots and hollers of the serious partying going on down by the lake.

Saturday morning we woke to see The Castle looking down at us in the early light of day. Although it was only about half a mile away as the crow flies, I knew the approach swung way around towards the far side and that we'd have a little bit of a hike ahead of us. We ate and were on the trail, with our day packs, shortly after 8:00am. To hit the trail from Camp 62, you just hike straight up the hill and it's only about 20-30 yards from the campsite.

The Castle in the morning sun from Camp 62.

The trail is pretty well traveled and marked up to the waterfall. There is a somewhat confusing junction with The Scouts trail, but if you just stay heading straight you'll see another sign pointing you towards the waterfall and The Castle. The waterfall is very small, but cool in the way that it is slowly rubbing away at the large rock it flows over. Heading upstream from the falls will get you to the last sign you'll see marking the trail to The Castle.

Bridge at the waterfall.

The trail is fairly easy to follow, with logs and sticks lining the sides, but there are a couple spots you might wander off of it. The Castle looms to your right hand side and the tendency to want to drift over towards it is strong. But, the trail meanders off to the left and up and over another ridge, to skirt around some steep rocks. Just remember that the correct approach, while longer, is better than bushwhacking up a boulder field. Plus you get some great views of the mountains and rocks on the other side. Towards the top of the mountain, at the base of the jutting rocks that make up the summit, the trail sort of peters out. If you keep circling around towards the back (west) side, you will see a couple cairns to help you along.

Looking out SW where the trail starts to dissolve.

At this point you're looking at some pretty exposed class 4 scrambling, maybe even some low class 5 stuff. There's a cairn at the bottom of a promising crack to get up the first bit of scramble. It's definitely doable, and we played with it a bit, but ultimately deemed it a bit too reachy and bone crunchy for coming back down... At least for us. Pushing further around the side, we found another crack, that was still a bit of a stretch, but had a nice shrub to help us along and was a little less steep.

This is the marked access we decided not to use.

Once up the first bit, there's a little traverse on a large slanting rock. It's not too steep, but it's a good drop off the edge if you tangle up your feet and tumble off it. Once around this it's a pretty straight forward scramble up some cracks, dodging some downed trees and around some dead ones that are still standing, to the base of the main rocks that make up the various summits. A sort of spire was on our right (the far southern edge of The Castle) with the main rock and true summit on our left.

Scramble up between the summit and the spire.

There's a large crack leading up to the "spire" that's a pretty decent scramble. As I was debating it, Kellan was just going for it. I'd been trying to teach him the critical mountaineering principle about getting back down (especially since we had no rope), but he shimmied right up it, much to my horror. Of course I had to follow, and going up I knew descending would be sketchy. It's a nice flake, but it's also a death drop, exposed and some real reaches to get up. Once at the the top, I had butterflies in my stomach the whole time thinking about getting down and wishing I had brought my rope. We looked up at the top of the spire, but there was no way we were doing that without gear. The view from here was awesome. Coming down was as sketchy as I predicted, but we made it. Kellan scraped up his legs a bit as he straddled the flake coming down and I helped him on the stretchier spots.

From here, we followed the crack up and to the right to the spire.
Spire exposure. A bit of a drop.

Now we looked up to the left, seeing if we could find a less scary way to get to the summit. There's a couple good sized cracks, with relatively minor exposure and we hiked up them without difficulty. From there we traversed a little slab to another outcrop. This put us about 10-12' above where we were on the spire. We looked around and saw a way to maybe get a little higher, but we figured it wasn't worth it. We didn't think we could get to the summit that way and felt like we were already pressing our luck with our descent.

The summit, as seen from the spire.
The spire, as seen from as high as we got on the summit side.
We were right where the 2 flat rocks on the bottom
left of the frame are, in our spire summit bid

On the scramble back down, we had a little trouble following our ascent line, but picked it out after a few minutes. Had a bit of a stretch to reach the base, but no major issues. Following the trail down was pretty straight forward, but there is one part where a water runoff meets the trail and follows it for a bit. The trail turns and if you're not paying attention it's easy to keep following the runoff path down. We missed it and had to back track a bit. We put up a cairn that will hopefully help others avoid our mistake, but who knows if it will last the crazy weather we've had since.

Large piece of quartz on the trail.

There and back was just about 3.5 miles and took us about 4 hours, with stops and wanderings here and there. Being after Labor Day, we didn't see anyone else on the trail the whole day. We were back in plenty of time to go for a swim in the lake and do a little bouldering around the camp. You could easily head up on a Saturday morning, knock out this trip and be back in town before dark if you wanted to. My only regret is that I didn't bring a rope. With just a 20-30 meter rope and some basic gear, we could've pushed for the true summit and not had to worry so much about getting down safely.


Future project.





Thursday, September 5, 2013

Race Review - Warrior Dash

The Warrior Dash prides itself on many things. Beer and beards, not least of all. They also tout themselves as "The world's largest obstacle race series", and from what I saw, that seems to be the case.  They typically have races in multiple locations every weekend all around the world, and this event was packed with people. We began our Warrior journey early on Saturday morning with an hour and a half long trek to the Copper Mountain ski resort, where the event was being held.

The $10 parking went smoothly, and they had just the right amount of people directing traffic. All too often I see too few (sometimes none) or too many people making event parking a real drag. From the lot it was about a quarter mile walk up to the start area, so no buses or shuttles to wait around for. Here there was a little bit of a choke point as you had to squeeze past the mob getting ready to run, so you could get to the festival area and registration building beyond.

Registration was well organized and went smoothly. At this point, looking at box upon box of racer's packets, is when I realized how large of an event this would be. We hiked back to the truck just in time to see a heat go off, and got bibbed up for our run.

Goofy headgear: Mandatory.

We filed in for our 0900 heat and made our way towards an empty spot near the front. The organizers announced that they would be splitting our heat and holding about half the people back for a 0930 start time to alleviate some pile ups. This is always a good idea, in my humble opinion, and newer race organizers could learn a lot from the "been there, done that" wisdom of the more established races. Two of us made the 0900 cut and our pals behind us said it looked like they just let as many people as could get through in the first 15 minutes, or so, then cut it off and let the rest go at 0930.

Wise to break up a heat this large.

Giant booming fireballs signaled our start and we began running downhill right away. Then we rounded a hairpin turn and started back up the same hill. This all worked out well to thin out the pack and soon we were off the road, through some brush, and onto the dirt trails would make up the majority of the race course.

Go time!

Now the important stuff: The obstacles. Warrior Dash had some really creative balance obstacles, a lot of walls and ropes, a cool cargo net traverse and the obligatory mud pit crawl. They also made good use of the hilly terrain. My partner, who had run at the same venue a few years prior, said this year's course wasn't nearly as steep, and made use of a wider path. This was all very good, as there were really no backed up sections where I couldn't get past slower people. Speaking of slower people, not a lot of walkers at Warrior Dash compared to some other races I've run. Most people seemed to "Warrior up" and push pretty hard.

Also of note, is Warrior Dash's superb timing system. They not only have the start and finish mats, but checkpoint maps scattered throughout the course to catch any cheaters along the way. An important consideration, especially for a race that gives out awards and free entries to top finishers. This system is not foolproof, however, as I will explain in a moment.

Cool balance obstacle.

The last mile of the course began to head back downhill and eventually wound back onto pavement and concrete through some of the resort's lodging, where people on the balconies were cheering us on. Coming around a sweeping corner, the fire jump came into view. I figured I was near the end, so I kicked it up a notch and went into my "finish strong" sprint. In a clear case of cunning, viking trickery, the final push began to seem rather long, and after a sharp turn I could see the end... at the top of a (relatively) steep hill. It took every once of willpower I had left to run up that hill to the finish line. I really wanted to slow to a walk. Well played, Warrior Dash, well played indeed.

This hill was a killer.
I had resolved to run the whole thing and my goal was to finish under 30 minutes. But, alas, there was one really steep hill (see above) that forced me into a walk and I came in at 32:25. Dave was just a few minutes behind me and we grabbed our free beer while we waited for the other half of our party to finish. They came across the line together, about a half hour later, suspiciously clean.

90 out of 7500. Not too shabby for an old dude.


Now the Warrior Dash isn't a particularly muddy race, but there is mud. And it's in a rather long and large pit you need to crawl through. Come to find out these acquaintances of ours (I cannot call such people friends at this point) made an "executive decision" to skip the mud pit. The lamest, lameness, since lame came to Lametown. Since there's no timing pad at the mud pit, so there was no penalty against their times. Now, they weren't in any danger of winning this event, but still: totally lame. Did I mention how lame this is? So Warrior Dash organizers, if you're reading this, take note!

You're not coming away from this clean.

This was the only obstacle that got a little backed up.

Anyway, off to the really important stuff: The festival grounds. Now Warrior Dash is certainly an above average race. Their festival area is top of the line. Multiple beer stands, food vendors everywhere (turkey legs FTW), some beer, games, beer, sponsor tents, more beer and I even spied a wet bar. All nestled in the beautiful clean air and views of the Rocky Mountains. This event pulled in over 7,500 people and we quickly became saddened that we had to leave early due to prior commitments. We immediately vowed to return next year and stay at a lodge to fully absorb the awesome after party.

Party time, fo sho.

The people we talked to throughout the day were almost all repeat racers and I can see why. Warrior Dash is a must do race, in my book, with fantastic organization, a well thought out course and a ripping festival area. We've already signed up for next year's race and we will make a full weekend out of it. Warrior Dash is quickly becoming my favorite race and I foresee many happy returns.

Success!

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