Virginia

 

Photo by Lynn Burnett, courtesy of Frank Kibler.

The trail looked like this for most of the morning and my little 35mm
Olympus camera wouldn't work! After I finished the course, I drove
back to the hotel, got my Minolta SLR, returned, and Frank let me
borrow his bike to get a few other shots after the fact

 
 

 

FREEZERS CREEPERS
or
A HOBBIT MARATHON: THERE AND BACK AGAIN

 


Freezing temps awaited me at 6:55 a.m. as I set off down Watauga Road, directly into snow coming down at a 45 degree angle. After a first mile out and then back, the rest of the course runs back and forth on the Virginia Creeper, a rail-to-trail.

The west end brings beautiful snowscapes from the trestle and through the forest. Dang malfunctioning Olympus!

I find the fresh, powdery snow difficult to walk or jog on. As I make my first turnaround on this west section I notice that snow melting on my shirt has begun to chill me. I wonder if I can endure five or six more hours of this. Eventually my core temp rises enough so I can tolerate it. I grow so accustomed to the snowscapes that when I come upon the crossing at Meade Drive, the dark asphalt strikes me as surreal.

First, a mile out and back on Watauga Road

Monica Bracken nearing a top 10 finish

above two photos by Peter and Monica Bracken, courtesy of Frank Kibler

 

Heading out the east end of the course I find the terrain showing a little more variety: a large pasture, huge rock formations, the West Holston River. Soon after I cross a particularly grand trestle I find the aid station, just before the 13.5 turnaround.

Heading back to the staging area fatigue begins setting in, exacerbated by the cold.
I have to focus on keeping moving so as not to become
a Homo sapiensicle.

 

Snowfall lets up a bit. The trail begins showing a few patches of slush and some mud. Nearing m17 a herd of cows brunch in the pasture. They also create a Region of Code Red Toxic Bovine Air. I watch my step. I reach the staging area and set out a second time on the west end. I find more slush, more mud, more packed snow on the trestles.

By my second turnaround on this segment, most snow has melted. Temps hang in the mid-30's. I don't get to stop at the staging area; I have to repeat the first .6 mile, turn around once more, and finally I get to cross the finish line.

I record my worst clock time since Wyoming and Colorado

and

I enjoyed this day immensely, far more than most.

Genuinely nice people, a refreshing low-key event, beauty of a course, slush and all.
One of the few I may repeat.

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