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| Wow - what was that?! |
| 25-Feb-2008 02:21:53 AM [(GMT-08:00) Pacific Time(US & Canada); Tijuana] |
We're all back safe
and sound in Hanoi
eating, drinking, and
generally being merry
about coming out the
other end of
"Mudfest
2008".
The last and final
13km stage wasnt without
some curve balls. Many of
the locals had removed
the course markings and
were using them as hair
ribbons, cell phone
carriers, and front yard
orniments. Naturally a
number of us got lost,
so we had to do some
creative route finding
in order to reach the
finish. Once there, we
were ushered to the
luxurious Sapa Spa for a
shower followed by an
incredible 5 course meal
at the nearby resort.
Bliss!
I've had some time to
reflect on the whole
experience, and have to
say that despite the
horrendous conditions, I
came away with a piece of
Vietnam that no tourist
will likely ever obtain.
I feel the pulse of
Vietnam in my heart and
know that the culture,
the area and the friends
made during this time
make up a very exciting
and fulfilling chapter
in my life.
Lastly, I'd like to
thank Ray Zahab for his
incredible coaching
abilities. Without his
help over the past year,
I would not have
accomplished 2nd place
in this race. Whether
you are serious about
reaching your athletic
goals, would simply like
to fine tune what you
already have, or are
looking for a way to get
started, Ray is your man.
http://rayzahab.com/
I will continue my
'daily reflections'
about Vietnman on my
personal blog: http://maislen.blogspot.com.
If you have pictures
from the race, or would
like to drop a note to
say hi please email me
at: maislen@hotmail.com
Good luck to everyone
competing in Atacama and
hope to see many of you
next year in
Namibia! |
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| It aint over till its over... |
| 22-Feb-2008 08:18:55 AM [(GMT-08:00) Pacific Time(US & Canada); Tijuana] |
After a wonderful
night at the guest house,
we started the next 30k
stage with a bang. The
course went virtually
straight up and
continued to do for what
seemed like forever. I
find that running
through villages with my
shorty running shorts
makes almost every local
stop, stare and laugh so
I decided to tie my rain
jacket and wrap it around
my legs to minimize the
distraction (and
embarrassment). It
worked
It was another
tough day today but not
nearly as brutal as the
past couple of days. We
still had plenty of mud
but only for about 7k vs
50. I am getting pretty
worn down and tired
mentally and physically.
It gets harder and harder
to get motivated to run
each day, but somehow
you just get up and do
it. Many of us are
looking forward to the
last stage tomorrow but
I know we will also miss
everything we have
experienced (in a
twisted sort of way).
This has been an
epic event in every way
and I hope everyone out
there has had fun
following along. Even
though we are
participating in the
event, its hard to know
what you are seeing and
reading about.
Once we arrive to
the finish line tomorrow,
we will have time to
shower and board the
train back to Sapa. I
probably wont be able to
post anything until I
reach
Hanoi
.
More soon!
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| Back from the pits of hell |
| 21-Feb-2008 08:15:07 AM [(GMT-08:00) Pacific Time(US & Canada); Tijuana] |
Sorry for the
rather abrupt post this
morning but wanted to
quickly let you know how
things are going. Which
in short, was not well.
Right now
we've just completed a
30k leg and are at a
local Homestay which is
like a 5 star hotel
compared to our daily
accommodations. We've
been able to wash the
mud off of our bodies,
wash our clothes, clean
up our shoes, and
tonight we even get to
sleep on mattresses! I
feel moderately human
again.
So the past
couple of days have been
really, really difficult.
I've been reduced to
tears and screaming
obscenities more than I
like to admit, and was
ready to call it quits
today. The mud has worn
down everyone's spirits
and is unlike anything
I've experienced. I
thought coming from the
NorthWest the mud
wouldn’t phase me,
but it's broken me down
mentally, physically and
emotionally. When it's
not ankle deep sucking
off your shoe, it's
slicker than ice and
virtually impossible to
navigate on 2 feet.
You're being thrown
around like a rag doll,
slipping and sliding in
every possible way,
falling, being laughed
at by the locals, and
getting absolutely
caked. It's all over
your bag, clothes, skin,
and there's no way to
wash it off at camp.
We're living in mud and
it totally sucks. At
night everyone is
huddled around the
campfire trying
desperately to dry out
their clothes but the
ambient air is too moist
and cold to dry out
anything. I
wouldn’t be
surprised if many people
come away from this race
with a bad case of
Giardia. Everything
plods through the mud.
Yesterday the
locals moved the course
marking at a major
junction and 4 of us got
way off track losing
about 2 hours of time.
It was so frustrating
knowing that we we've
been ahead for most of
the race and bang, just
like that, we lost
precious time because of
a dumb mistake. We're not
sure how it's affected
our standings, but
Stephanie and I are
hoping that we put
enough distance between
us and the other women
on the 100k day.
Stephanie is an
incredible runner. She's
so fast and there's no
way I can keep up with
her but I'm hanging
tough and trying to at
least give her a run for
her money :)
But enough
whining, is still by
far one of the most
beautiful places on
earth. I wish we
haven’t had so
much fog, but each day
we get to see a little
(or a lot) of an
incredible countryside.
We’ve seen a
variety of tribes which
are equally colorful and
friendly. Many of the
villages we’re
running through have
never seen white people
before so you can
imagine the looks of
wonderment and/or
astonishment that we
encounter. Little kids
run after us screaming
with delight, dogs chase
us barking, women and men
give us the alien stare,
pigs, chickens and water
buffalo scatter in every
which direction when
they see us, it’s
all quite comical. On
the first stage, I said
hello to everyone but as
the days wear on and the
fatigue sets in, it gets
harder to wave and say
hello.
It’s
hard to think that we
still have 2 days to go.
Even though the distances
are not super far, the
thought of plodding
through the mud again is
a tough pill to swallow.
All of your comments
have been so helpful. I
cry reading them because
I feel like I’m a
world away and miss
everyone (especially my
2 hairy men!
J )
I look forward to seeing
everyone soon and thank
you for all of your
energy and support.
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| Vietnam - Day (I've lost track) |
| 19-Feb-2008 03:56:48 AM [(GMT-08:00) Pacific Time(US & Canada); Tijuana] |
Vietnam is certainly
cloaking her beauty, but
every once in a while
she'll give us a glimpse
into the heart of her
magic. The few times the
clouds have parted, what
weve seen is absolutely
incredible. Endless
terraces of rice fields,
mountain waterfalls, lush
jungle, caves, and
picturesque villages
teeming with farm life
and children. Apart from
the scenery, the people
are beautiful on the
inside and outside. They
have the warmest smile
and love to wave and say
"Sin Chow"
(Hello) as you run by.
They really have no idea
why the hell these crazy
white people are running
through thier towns, but
instead of scowling with
fear, they smile and emit
a warmness and
hospitality that I've
havent experienced in
any other part of the
world.
At the moment I have
about 10 local people
hovering over my
shoulder watching me
type. They are
absolutely fascinated by
technology. The cameras,
the computers, the high
tech gear - it's really
wonderful to see thier
level of curiosity and
wonderment. Almost
everyone has a
television, cordless
phone and a Karaoke
machine, but that's
about the extent of it.
Now to the juicy race
stuff - Brutal is the
best way to describe
Stage One. The incessant
mud, fog, drizzle, and
widely varying
temperatures weakened
your spirit and forced
you to ask the
inevitable question of
"why the hell am I
doing this again?!"
The only thing that kept
me going were the smiles
of the local people and a
great mix of music on my
iPod. I ran most of the
race alone, but joined a
couple of guys right at
the end and we decided
to all finish together.
This put us all in 5th
place :) My goal for
this stage was to
complete it in 15 hours
and rolled in at 14.30
which was
I will make it a
point to come back here
in the summer to see
Vietnam in all her
glory. There is no doubt
this is one place in the
world that you dont want
to miss seeing.
The battery is
about to die, so I'm
going to sign off.
Thanks for all of the
emails of encouragement
and support. I think of
everyone often and wish
you could be here to
join in on the fun
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| Vietnam - Day 3 |
| 17-Feb-2008 11:14:16 AM [(GMT-08:00) Pacific Time(US & Canada); Tijuana] |
Hello from......um...God
knows where!
I'm sitting in a
Vietnamese home across
from our official camp
staring at a skinned cat
on the wall, listening to
a mother scream at her
kids, and being offered
the strongest alcohol
I've ever smelt by a
local man who is drunker
than piss. The only way I
could get out of being
harrased to drink this
stuff was to pretend to
drink it then hide the
mug around the corner of
the dresser. The nice
thing about drunk people
is they dont notice a
damn thing! I just have
to finish this blog post
and get the hell out of
here before he tries to
offer me a second
round.
The
past day or so have been
a lot of traveling. We
took the overnight train
to Sapa which was
actually enjoyable and
from there a bus ride to
where we are today. As
many of you know, this
area is experiencing the
coldest, wettest year on
record which is just our
luck. We cant see
anything other than
thick dense fog which is
really dissapointing
knowing how beautiful
this region is normally.
The forecast calls for
rain the rest of the
week so we may not get
to see much of anything
but grey, dismal fog.
The good news is that
its supposed to get
warmer as the week
progresses but as of
right now, most people
are bedded down in their
sleeping bags in the
tents. All of the local
children have taken over
our campfire and are
having an absolute
blast. It's like the
circus is in town!
The road we
drove in on today was an
absolute disaster. The
dirt is mostly clay so
when mixed with water it
becomes similar to heavy
cement. The course
tomorrow is going
through a couple very
muddy sections so I can
only hope for the
best.
The
biggest 'oh shit' moment
so far was realizing that
I brought my full sized
Term a rest instead of
my 3/4 size one. This
one weighs a little over
a pound so after
stressing about what to
do for most of the
evening, I decided not
to pack it for the
duration of the race.
Instead, I managed to
swindle a solar
windshield cover from
our bus driver which
fittingly has pictures
of little puppies on the
front. I share a tent
with Kiwi's and Aussies
so they got some decent
mileage out of 'Check
out her puppies!'
I feel good but
am not enjoying the
prospect of spending 6
days combatting the wet,
cold and mud. I suppose
it's par for the course
coming from WA state, so
hopefully that will work
to my advantage!
They are having
some issues getting the
wireless ironed out, so
I'll post as often as
possible. There is so
much more to tell you
but I gotta run from the
drunk guy.... |
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