AM – got out with JZ over to practice (a half an hour or so with him) and then added on for a total of 10.7.
It is that day of the year to reckon up with the stats – not that they mean much, other than I suspect I will look at them some day and wonder how or why I did this. Sort of like this. Then again, it will never look like this.
2015
3451.5 miles (averaging 66.19 miles a week)
236,905 vertical feet
478.53.15 hours (averaging 9.18 hours a week)
40 days off
Comparing it to prior years:
| 2011 | 2012 | 2013 | 2014 | |
| Miles | 3629 | 3367 | 3493.6 | 3436.9 |
| Vert | 264848 | 236110 | 272300 | 172005 |
| Hours | 543.37 | 529.92 | 512.06 | 459.7 |
As a side note December was 273.6 miles, with 13795 feet and 41.5 hours … sort of representing getting back to some semblance of good habits after challenging months of September through November.
Also, 65 travel nights for work (18%) and then 14 nights of camping. There are probably another 2 weeks of vacation nights on the road in there (the Baltics), so I was sleeping somewhere other than home at least a quarter of the year.
I really want to get away from the general thinking about miles, vert and time this next year. I will still track it and there are times when I think chasing numbers might be right for me as part of some overall goals but with 17378 miles over the last five years, and the changes that come with aging, I probably don’t need to pump the base much, or at least not as much as the fact I could get more benefit from working on other things. Maybe stuff like this. Or maybe this. But basically, " You can love an idea, but don’t be married to it. "
Strava users get this fun at the end of the year
2015 as a year of running for me … awesome. Leadville .. My second run at 100 miles and while slower than my prior attempt at the distance, a much better effort for me. I learned a lot from the Leadville race, particularly when all the little weaknesses caught up to me at the top of the Powerline and plagued me to the finish. I don’t know if I will ever look to do that sort of thing again to see if I can overcome those flaws, but I am thankful for the opportunity I had to do that run, and that so many loved ones were around me throughout it.
Of course, the highlight of the year was winning the Triple Crown with Jack. Now that there is a little distance in tinme from it, I recognize how in each of those races I had lost a belief we could win, let it go, and then was in amazement how Jack made it happen each time. While it was three races this season, I feel it was a building over many races since 2010 that came to culmination this year. There are so many to thank for that effort, including Bill, Brad and his family, Justin and Yukon and my family. While I have run hundreds of more races outside of burro racing, winning this series with Jack seems to have branded me as “the guy who runs with donkeys” probably for the rest of my life. It is a tat I wear with a grin.
No specific resolutions for 2016, but certainly with the down time over the last two weeks there has been a fair amount of thought as to what is next in terms of running, recreation, family, work, and self. Now, at this stage of my life, there is a growing realization that the people around me don’t care about my personal productivity. They want to see me happy and serene. Beyond this half I am doing with KZ in a couple of weeks, I have no specific race plans. But as good man Brownie (despite his post high school education) points out, the best thing to remember for themes or resolutions or whatever …
Or maybe what Andy sez.
This is worth 20 minutes of your time (again).




















I jogged with Greg, discussed doping (as that is what every runner talks about these days), and then did some strides in the parking lot with the kids. The boy decided to buzz by me on the strides and told me that my days of giving him a lead were done, but he’d be okay with giving me one now. I added on some miles once I got back to the house. 10.3 miles.














