What a glorious day! This past Saturday was the perfect day to be outdoors to soak up some springtime sun. We hit the trails fairly early this morning at Glen Major Forest in Durham (and a bit through Walkers Woods). The first portion of the trail leading from the parking lot is crushed gravel and then it changes to dirt trails that meander through the forest and some open areas. There was a nice mixture of wide sections and single track and lots of rolling hills. Everywhere I looked it was so green! And the sounds…. silence! Okay, there were the occasional squirrels and chipmunks scurrying through the bush.
I came across a couple of other runners and some mountain bikers, including a large group of 15 or so bikers who were a part of an organized trip – they had Canada 150 signs mounted on the front of their bikes.
I’m not very familiar with these trails; the last time I was there was in the winter snowshoeing. The main trails are marked but there are many side trails that can make it a bit confusing. I crossed over to Walkers Woods and thought that I could circle back but the trail connected to a trail along private property (different from what the map indicated) so I back tracked and tried a different route. This time I was sure I was headed in the wrong direction so I checked the compass on my phone. Sure enough I was headed in the opposite direction, so I back tracked again and caught up with the Trans Canada Trail which led me back to my car. All of the trails connect and lead back to a road or parking lot, so it’s not really possible to get lost.
I was impressed with how well maintained the trails were and not much in way of garbage! I saw maybe one beer can and something shined at one point, but not much else.
And what would a trip to Durham be without a visit to Hy-Hope Farms. We sat out on their deck and had an early lunch, while looking out all the way to Lake Ontario. Spectacular view!
A great day to be outdoors!
Christie Lake is one of Hamilton’s conservation areas which we visited for the first time during the recent May long weekend. This day the parking was plentiful, but I expect that it gets quite busy in the warmer summer months. We decided to explore the trail that goes around the lake about 5.6 km. There are side trails as well as an adventure trail that leads to Webster and Tew Falls and further into Dundas Valley, but we’ll save those for another outing. The first part of the trail passes through a frisbee golf course and then becomes a comfortable dirt trail with just a few sections of rolling hills. We walked the trail clockwise with glimpses of the lake on one side and a variety of vegetation along both sides of the trail. Particularly beautiful this time of year were the Trilliums displayed in whites and purples.
On this photo walk, I was learning about aperture and experimenting with a 50mm lens. We took quite a few photos and have found a few favourites to share.
What a great way to explore a new park/trail. Next time we will run the trail.
Today was my second time running the Waterloo Marathon. It is a well-organized race with awesome volunteers who take care of the runners from beginning to end. The volunteers even pour your drinks and dress your bagels at the finish line. The race was in support of St. John Ambulance and this year was the inaugural Ed Whitlock Half Marathon. There was a nice tribute to him during the opening ceremonies.
I placed 3rd in my age category. I am happy with how I ran the race although at times it was tough going. We received handmade finishers medals made a local potter. For my third place finish, I received a first aid kit from St. Johns Ambulance.
The temperature was nice and cool, and the rain held off (happy dance), but it was very windy. I’m sure it was mostly a crosswind or headwind for most of race. I remember turning a corner near the end of the race along with another runner and we both said… “Are you serious?!” as the gust of wind came head on. You run to the conditions you are given, right?
A bit about the course… I love this course. The first half is along rolling country roads with great views of farms and fields. The horses were playful and entertaining. I even saw two horse and buggies. After running through a covered bridge (pretty cool) the course transitions to city roads, which only have about a foot of paved shoulder plus a wider gravel shoulder. Thankfully, the traffic wasn’t too bad today.
There were also moments where I felt like I was in so much pain that I wanted to walk in between aid stations. This is when I thought about everyone who had helped me get here and pictured them cheering me on… that really kept me moving!! I think I was also talking to my legs, trying to trick them into thinking that nothing was wrong and coaxing them to keep running J I did have a lot of fun racing regardless.
Happy that the finish line is in sight.
Thanks especially to Phil and Derrick. Phil (my hubby) and I enjoy supporting each other with our running, but he is better at it than me. Derrick is my amazing coach, without whom I think I may have given up. He helped me through my “bad attitude” days with encouraging words and prepared me well for the race. I am continuously learning new things.
Great race day!
(Things that get written on my commute to and from work… I wrote this a few weeks ago but only posting it now… with a bit of an update)
So last year I sprained my ankle during a trail race. This is my first real injury that’s more than an overuse injury. I didn’t think too much of it as the swelling subsided within a day and there wasn’t a significant amount of pain or discomfort. I thought I’d bounce right back and be out running in no time. I took a little of time off and then got back out onto the roads with same intensity as before the injury. That didn’t feel so good. I backed off a bit, got an X-ray and ultrasound done just in case; thankfully nothing showed up, but I started to realize that maybe this was a little more than a scratch.
Here I am almost exactly 8 months later. The ankle is much stronger, but sometimes I can still feel ‘something’. It seems to act up from time to time when I ramp up the intensity. I know, back off, slow down, stop, right? Easy to say, but it’s hard for me to walk away from a workout. I want more from myself. I want to push the boundaries. Sometimes I feel like I can do more and then I without thinking I’ve done too much. My body has also been compensating causing other aches and annoyances, but also showing me what other weaknesses I need to work on. It was actually easier in the earlier months, when I told myself that this will teach me discipline and patience, and that when it’s all said and done, I’d come back stronger. But 8 months!!… I’ve had my moments of just wanting to give up and forget about my goals. I couldn’t see what was beyond the horizon and that frustrated me. I was looking too far ahead and not seeing what was in front of me today and what I can accomplish now and celebrate those little victories.
All this is so evident when I look back on my daily journal. The earlier months were much more cheerful.
About three months after my sprain, I got a coach, Derrick Spafford. I wanted to see what else I can do, but felt that I needed help in doing it right. Derrick is awesome. He builds and adjusts my workouts as I go back and forth from good to bad and good again. Sometimes I trip up…. usually when I don’t follow instructions. This often causes me set backs and I do get frustrated with myself. I am learning. Some things that I thought I knew, I now understand (these I’ll save for future posts).
I am continually learning from my experiences and know that I just need to keep trusting myself and my coach and work hard each day… one day at a time.
This past weekend we ran Around the Bay. So, in preparation we decided to stay mostly off our feet on the Saturday and just drive around town and pick up some treats for ourselves.
First off, was a hunt for the new Elevate Me bars. We tried a few flavours of these bars that we had received as samples.
Love them for these reasons:
- They taste great (to date blueberry is my favourite followed by PB&J)
- They’re filling and don’t upset or sit in my tummy
- They’re not too messy to eat
- They’re made in Canada
We spotted them at Organic Garage and Ambrosia, but they don’t seem to have them in the chain grocery stores at least in the GTA yet (we looked in Superstore, Metro and Highland Farms). We also discovered that the prices were different at the two stores. Also, the yellow packaging contains 3 x 22g pieces vs 2 x 22g in the newer black label packaging… so need to watch out for the unit cost too. There’s enough bar in the smaller black packaging so I like that one better (no leftovers to carry around). We have a stash for our before and after workout snacks and a few new flavours to try out.
This was followed by a trip out to Hy-Hope Farms where they make the best butter tarts. It’s a little further out, but worth the drive. We had discovered this place after a skate ski outing. They sell freshly baked goods, canned goods, farm produce, nice warm-you-up from the inside cider and other goodies. It all smells so yummy. There was a job fair going on that day, so it was busy with students waiting for interviews. We came away with some homemade pickles, sauerkraut, sausages and butter tarts of course. Oh, I also had tomato soup with potatoes, which the chef told us would be addictive (and I think he might be right). This was our before race treat 🙂 (at least that was our excuse).
Not to forget, Phil kindly took me to Currys (Art Store). I always get excited when I walk into a art or craft store… this time was no different. Let’s just say I got some nice things to make my journal that much more colourful.
Back home, we got our race gear ready and rested up for the remainder of the day…. and had our homemade by Phil pasta dinner.
Just a couple of nights ago I was out in the cold running. It was one of those nights where the air was crisp and I could see my own breath, and the edges of the road were still slippery from the freezing rain. I loved the feeling of the cold air; it was refreshing and made me feel alive.
This morning was a bit of contrast. I woke up, threw on shorts and a tank, laced up my shoes and got to run on a street called Beach Boulevard amongst the crowds of other runners. Yes, today I am a south-lander. My exposed white winter legs hinted Northerner, but my smile, wave and friendly hello probably said Canadian. It’s nice to get away from the cold for just a little while and get slightly exposed.
By the end of the week, I’m sure I’ll be ready to strap on some snowshoes and get back to winter for a little while longer. But until then, it’s flip flops and sun.
It finally snowed again and this time it was the nice fluffy stuff. I love how it gently blankets everything and puts everything to rest. This made me want to get outside. The soft snow under my feet, the fresh footprints and just the overall quietness in the neighbourhood was refreshing. I find that when it snows people tend to hunker down in their homes instead of getting out and embracing the beauty of winter (although cozying up around the fireplace is nice too).
This week is about rest and recovery after the snowshoe race this past weekend. I went out too fast and came out feeling a bit wrecked. Yesterday I rested my body, but I found that my mind was restless as it had time to over analyze and criticize things (I suppose that’s the accountant in me). So while my body rested my mind went into overdrive. Today, my mind got its turn during my gentle recovery run. When I run, I’m a lot more relaxed and think less or I daydream, although the latter sometimes gets me in trouble like today when I forgot to take the modified route and ended up a bit further from home than planned. I thought I knew the importance of rest as part of training, but I think I’m only starting to understand it now.