Thursday – 13 miles easy in the afternoon.
Friday – 7.5 with Greg in the morning, jumping on 5 minutes on, 2 minutes off over four sets. It was cold with freezing fog, and I felt the slightly bigger day more than I cared to admit. I got in another three and change in the afternoon before coaching the kids through a workout. The weather had degraded enough over the course of the workout that I was seriously thinking of bagging it. JZ told me afterwards that he was glad I hadn’t.
JZ and I then headed out to Tahosa, for our fifth year at Okpik, and third year of staffing it. It was a good weekend playing in the snow, digging caves, instructing younger Scouts, and enjoying a sub zero night. The drive to Ward was pretty much a white knuckle affair the whole time and took an hour forty versus the typical hour … but we made it safely. It was worth it.





JZ is such a trooper at these events. It is truly an ass kicker of a day with the hike with the pulks at 9k feet through the snow, piling the snow, then carving it back out … dealing with the weather … and he just loves it. It is a real privilege to get to share it with him.
Of course, I get nothing for running on that day. I get some sort of workout but it ain’t running. First day off on the year.
Sunday – I always forget how trashed I am from the Okpik event when I think about what I will do Sunday afternoon. This year was no exception. 6.6 miles just to wake up some stiff legs.
A solid week on whole with a hill workout, some threshold stuff and a fair number of miles given the day off. Going to have to get back to being rigorous next week.