As I was looking for a quote today, the one I eventually posted made me laugh because that pretty much summed up our run today. When you think about how our conversations go from trespassing to getting arrested, to homeless people, to packs of coyotes, to coyote poop, to bathrooms, to Hunger Games, and finally to oh $#*t! the water fountain isn't working, it's amazing that we even come back sane after our long runs.
It isn't uncommon for us to scale a fence or two or climb a wall to get to our desired destination when running, but today we were thwarted by too many obstacles to make it on our intended route and had to finally settle for a detour. We wanted to run from Peets to the old train bridge because it was supposed to be open at the end of March, but when we got there it was still locked up and men were working on the trail so my wiser friends decided that it wasn't worth getting arrested for so we started to head back. Then that's where we really started to get into trouble. We started to venture into the river thinking that there might be a way around the fences and still try to cross the river or at least bypass the fence and get on the bridge. We made several attempts to cross, but we got a funny feeling as we headed into thicker brush. The hair on the back of my neck began to stand up as I saw more and more coyote poop and the whistles disguised as birds. Patty was concerned about homeless people and I was more concerned about coming across a coyote den. We finally decided to give up and head back to Peets for another bathroom break when we came upon a gentleman with his dog. He saw us coming out of the river bed and warned us about going in there because they had a real problem with packs of coyotes in that area.
As we left and eventually headed towards the South Fork trail, I started to think what WOULD have happened to us if we came upon a pack of coyotes. I guess we should have used better judgement. We thought we were in the clear and finally started into our long run and reached almost the half way point when we stopped for water and the fountain was not working. Eight miles without water is a long way and of course I jokingly said it's like the Hunger Games. It felt like people were messing with us and throwing in all kinds of obstacles to see if we would give up on our long run and admit defeat. In the end, we did finish our long run completing exactly eight miles. Those were the longest, most complicated 8 miles I have ever run. On a positive note, the girls and I did almost 20 miles this week, which is a first in a very long time.
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Yes it was long and winding!! Mentally it was a little tough because I kept thinking about finishing so I could get home quickly. We all felt like kharma was out to get us, because we seemed to get stopped short several times! First at the Train Bridge entrance, then at the bathrooms at Pavilions(bikers ugh), then at the water fountain, and then by the wind in our faces on the way back:( it was a hard won 8 miles, but seeing the 19.4 total mileage for this week, kind of made me feel better:)
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