Full moon and northern lights

It’s cold up here in Alaska: Brrrr! So cold that Friday I wimped out on my longish run. I bundled up in layers, two hats, two pairs of gloves, etc., walked out the door and was immediately hit with a wind so sharp and brutal that I turned around before I made it to the […]

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9.5 miles of blue-tiful views

I love running in the late afternoon, when the sky begins to darken and the air becomes quiet and still. Today I hit one of my favorite running routes for 9.5 miles of slumpy snow, with patches of ice hiding beneath (is there such a word as slumpy? If not, I just made it up: lump + slushy = slumpy). I slid around […]

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A new running low

It’s happened. I’ve reached a new running low. This doesn’t appear to be my fault. I’m housesitting out around Hatcher Pass and earlier this weekend, the chinook winds brought about a winter thaw, followed by colder temps that brought about ice. It’s so icy that this morning the dog fell in the middle of the driveway, which […]

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Slipping and sliding

It’s been raining for almost three days, temps in the 40s, a chinook wind carrying that hopeful smell of spring. Except it’s really the middle of winter and the once night hits, everything freezes into an ugly and cruel sheet of ice. Walking is impossible without spikes and even iffy with them. This is how the […]

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I think I lost a chicken, and five fast miles

Oops! Here’s what I found when I went out to feed the flock tonight. Uno, dos, tres, cuatro. Huh? I thought there were five. I’m not sure if there really were five or I just thought that there were since it’s a more solid number. Maybe there were originally only four. I do know there were and […]

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19.68 miles, and then I died

Wednesday night I crumbled during the last half mile of a 20 mile run. And I mean crumbled. Like barely able to walk. Like crouching in the shower for ten minutes because I didn’t have the energy to stand up. Because I was heading out to housesit the next day and because I had spent the […]

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1,538 friggin’ glorious miles

OMG. I reached and surpassed my 1,500 mile running goal for 2012 and totaled 1,538 glorious and awesome miles. Best yet, I did it without any running related injuries and I’m old, too. (Disclaimer: I injured myself twice, but both times were due to falls during trail runs, not overuse/stress injuries.) I also transitioned from partial heel […]

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