Me, two horny moose and eight miles

It’s rutting season, and you know what that means? All over the city male moose are pumped up on mating hormones. And I mean pumped. They want to find a female, and they want to find one NOW. I didn’t think I’d have to worry while running on the paved Coastal Trail. Yeah, it weaves […]

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Another great, though short, run

I’m in the second week of post-injury running and so far, so good. My foot is holding up, though it aches slightly the first mile or so. Maybe I need to stretch out my arch first? Here’s how it’s gone down the past couple of days: Saturday: Swimming: 92 lengths of the pool (I think […]

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Too fast, too soon, and I’m in the newspaper

Well, I ran my 6-miler too fast the other day (um, almost race pace. Couldn’t help it; it felt so good to move), and decided to take today off and swim instead. I’m starting to love swimming more and more, especially since I’ve been lifting weights and my puny arms can now put a little heft in my strokes. […]

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Running The Dome, kind of

Yesterday I ran! Not for far and not for long but I did manage to run most of the way down The Dome, a smallish (by Alaska standards) mountain on the outskirts of town. It’s been raining here in Alaska and I spent most of Labor Day weekend with my butt planted firmly at my […]

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