It has been a busy week. We had the end of the season track banquet earlier in the week.

There is always a bit of a finality to a track banquet, as it comes with at the same time seniors are graduating. This graduating girls distance class is the best that Broomfield has ever seen. They leave having rewritten the school record books on every distance event this season – the 4 x 8, the 800, the 1600, and the 3200 (and actually a distance heavy 4 x 400 school record) . And beyond the top times, they also have their names peppered in the school top 10 lists. 
Broomfield is getting a new record board and along with the girls contributions, a total of 9 records were established in 2018. It was an amazing season.
With that, JZ is keeping busy not running by being in the Bahamas.

Some kids are still running in prep for Brooks PR and Jr. National meets. And the locals from different schools go from competitors to also training partners.
Memorial Day weekend also kicks off Pack Burro Racing season. I have been doubtful about whether I would race this year but several folks thought I ought to do Fairplay again. With that, I decided a few races to get a bit of familiarity would be good. The early season races of Georgetown and Idaho Springs are typically different weekends but this year they were doubled up as a Saturday-Sunday affair.

The Georgetown race has historically dropped into the town of Empire but permitting issues shifted that so we just kept climbing for another mile above the ascent to Union Gap over Georgetown. In that way it became more of a classic out and back affair at a shorter distance of 8.75 (versus 9 plus in past year) – but slower than past years, probably because of the more aggressive climbing (but maybe other issues as well, more on that in a bit).
The race ended up being a nice crew of five of us, and I managed to get Jack under the I-70 overpass with little argument this year. Jack and I built a gap of the next three and it came down to us and other mini-donk based team coming back on the final stretch. The crowd threw Jack for a loop and we took an unexpected and errant hard left into the parking lot yards before the finish and ended up with a second by a nose. But I was pleased with the race given that we worked well throughout it.
On Sunday, the double back was a bit different as there was the race in most of the field to start. Idaho Springs starts hard up towards the Oh My God road. I suspected we were going slower than we had in past years, and here is the data to prove that.
The slower start kept a large crew in the mix and ten teams came out of the woods together. Jack and I had been anywhere from 3 to 6th all throughout the five mile race – a rather challenging affair for us given its short nature and the ridiculous drop through the scree and log filled gulch. It was a bit of a drag race with 8 teams fighting for the top spot at the finish. We ended up sixth. Again, as we are not a top sprinting team in these races, I was pretty happy with that and it was a pretty fun finish with all those teams.
That said, I know that Jack and I are not what we used to be in terms of our performance. We end up doing “ok” in these affair, but both of us as older gents are showing the signs of our age in being less than great in our climbing. It used to be good enough that we’d be able to get away from most of the bigger packs and put the race to bed earlier but we don’t seem to have that gear anymore. It is almost impossible to predict what will happen at Fairplay but our wins there came when we were able to outpace teams on the ups and the downs. It would seem based on the last two years and where we are now, we don’t have that card to play anymore and we will have to roll with what we get. 





















