Thursday, February 6, 2020

Elwha Bridge 5K race report


Last year I heard about Run the Peninsula -- 5 races of varying distance over the course of the year, all on the Olympic Peninsula. A couple of the races are only 5K/10K, which seems like a long way to go to run a short distance. But, umm, then I saw this medal set:


Yep, there are five unique medals that connect magnetically to show the mountain range. WAAAAANT.

So I signed us up for all five races (hey, it meant we got a discount!) and decided to use it as the backbone of our getting back to running. And I do need a little backbone... Also, I figured this would give us 5 little weekend trips away, which is always fun.

Sunday was the first race of the series, the Elwha Bridge 5K/10K, and it was more challenging than it should have been.


Our first challenge was getting there. It was a very dark and stormy night. We got on the 6:15 ferry (yay!) but then discovered that the Hood Canal Bridge was closed (technically open, so traffic couldn't cross it...) "until weather conditions improve". It had already been shut for a few hours, and with the wind howling, it didn't seem likely it would open very soon. Should we pull over and wait and hope? Or add 2 hours to our scheduled drive by driving the long way around?

standard route, across the Hood Canal Bridge

going around, when the bridge is shut
We decided to just drive around. After all, the bridge could stay ut for several more hours, and then we would still need to start driving. So off we went.

We pulled into Port Angeles a little after 10pm, all jangly and tired. It was pouring out, still, so we made sandwiches from some groceries we'd picked up on the way, and watched the weather from the balcony.

In the morning we were thrilled to see that the weather had improved to drizzle from downpour. We headed for breakfast -- a delicious veggie scramble in the coffee shop that I would slightly regret later as it was HUGE and big breakfast + running an hour later = not good.

We somehow mistimed our departure, arriving at the parking area for the shuttle a little later than expected, and having to go to the first overflow parking area. Let me say this: this race was incredibly well organized. They had flaggers at the parking areas so it was easy to get in and get parked. We joined a line for the shuttle, but sadly it filled up before we could get on. (We were not the only people to be tardy!)


But we got on the next one, and arrived at the starting area about 10 minutes late. We got our bibs -- they also used the AWESOME instant-print race bib technology I'd only seen once before. Of course, there were only a handful of us hustling to the start, so lines weren't really an issue...

Then we picked up our race swag -- a very handsome reversible beanie, designed by a local artist. That's another great thing about this race series: rather than multiple race shirts, you get something different at each race. (Spoiler alert: at the next race we get GLOVES...)

We pinned on our bibs (must remember to bring my race belt next time!) and took a picture of the start because the area looked so nice: the start was on the pedestrian crossing of the Elwha River, which is suspended beneath a road bridge. It's pretty cool -- and clever, because people were somewhat sheltered from the rain!

Then we set off, 16 minutes or so after the gun.


The run was an out and back along a paved stretch of the Olympic Discovery Trail, and truly lovely. Nice and even, with uphills and downhills so gentle that I couldn't tell you whether we were ascending or descending. We saw a handful of Very Fast Folk come running the other direction, gradually becoming a lot of MidPackers the closer we got to the turnaround.


By the time we were halfway back to the start, we were being passed by the faster 10K runners. But that's fine -- we weren't exactly trying to BQ or anything. And it was a nice, gentle run/walk. More walking than running, but we had decided to wear our big gore-tex jackets as we didn't want to get soaked.


We passed a few people, and hustled up the little ramp to the finish. Done.



Here's the one sad thing -- so minor, but it's the only tiny blemish on an otherwise excellent race.


We didn't get a chip time for the start. So our times were recorded as 57:19, placing us at 372nd and 373rd out of 387. That smarts a bit! I subtracted a conservative 16 minutes off our time, however, which moved us well up the rankings. With apologies for my vanity (and, yes, I know that other runners were also late, but few were as late as we were!), with a time of 41:19 I would be:

235/387 overall, 149/272 women; and 17/48 women 50/59. Ahhh.

Not needing refreshments (and clearly not being in the running for an award!), we headed up the hill and joined the line for the shuttles back to the parking areas.


Back in town we did some shopping, some bar hopping, and some relaxing in the room... before going to Bella Italia for a very rich, very nice dinner. We don't often go out for dinner as our entertainment anymore, so that was a treat.


Sunday morning another big breakfast (thank you, Red Lion!) and then we went for a walk on Ediz Hook, or, as the locals call it, The Spit. Favorite thing: this plaque honoring Bert Thomas, the first person to swim the Strait of Juan de Fuca.


 Apparently as of 2016 only 8 people have done this!

Then an uneventful drive home and a relaxing afternoon.

But back to the race itself.

The organization was top notch -- good communication, good website, great volunteers. Parking was easy, shuttles were comfortable, course was both pretty and well marked, and water station was well stocked. Bib pickup was efficient. Swag was nice and useful.


Again, the only ding against them was that we didn't get chip times, but that's okay. I would wholeheartedly recommend this race to anyone, and look forward to the next installment: the Railroad Bridge 10K in Sequim.


Tuesday, February 4, 2020

Travel Tuesday : Lounging in Luxor

Staying in Karnak we often made the trip into Luxor, whether by shuttle bus, by taxi, by boat, or on foot.

Our favorite way, of course, was taking the boat on the Nile.


It's lovely on the boat -- takes a long time to go upstream, which means where was plenty of time to watch for wildlife on the banks and enjoy the river.








 Oh, and to admire the temple from the river, too...


Twice on our trips into Luxor we ate at Sofra, which had delicious food and loads of Egyptian vegetarian mezze, fabulous juice, and a very leisurely pace. Amusingly, one time there were three couples, including us, all sitting there with a Lonely Planet Egypt book nearby.




The main draw in Luxor, of course, is Luxor Temple.



Because we went in the middle of the day, we really had to fend off the guides and the guards who point at something really obvious, say "sphinx", and then want a tip. The temple, however, was very cool -- the columns were amazing, especially the "bunch of papyrus" ones.





Some beautiful carvings -- lots of "fertile" Osiris in, umm, full bloom. Very hard to process that one of these areas was built by Alexander... and depicted him as pharaoh. Still hard to get my mind around that. I mean, the pharaohs seem almost mythical, but Alexander? Wow.






Did a little walking around Luxor afterwards, ran across the sanitized tourist bazaar but couldn't face it. I mean, there's just nothing I want. I can imagine getting caught up in it all and buying statuettes, papyrus paintings, etc. But I don't want any of those things, really. I do regret not getting the Tut-mask toenail clippers, however. ;)




Then over to the Winter Palace, where we used their exquisite bathrooms and walked around their pretty gardens before catching the boat back to the hotel from the corniche. Amusingly -- and (despite asking directions at the Winter Palace -- twice) -- we really had a hard time finding it. It's very difficult to even hesitate on the corniche. Hesitation = touts. You want a felucca? Taxi? Carriage? Eventually we did find the dock, and spotted a westerner waiting. Success.


our hotel from the river

Monday, February 3, 2020

February OMG : Embroidered Dish Towels

I've decided to use the OMG check-ins to work on presents and small projects -- at least for February! I found these cute retro-printed stitchable dish towels that will be perfect for a girlfriend. The only challenge is finding just the right image to embroider on the blank space!


So my February goal is to choose a pattern, transfer it to the towel, and stitch one of them. No bonus points for guessing what next month's OMG will be, eh?

The One Monthly Goal link-up is organized by Elm Street Quilts with the idea that we can just focus on one task and make progress. You can see all the new February projects -- or add your own -- on the Goal Setting page. (You can also see how people did in January on the Finish Party page!)


Friday, January 31, 2020

2020 Vision : January wrap-up


You know how much I love a project... and you know I love making lists. Because I wanted to do something special for 2020 I came up with the idea of my "2020 Vision" -- twenty lists of twenty things each. They're a mix of easy and difficult things, but all things I want to get done. And I'm happy to report that I'm doing pretty well for my first month. Sure, some of the lists haven't been started yet. But I feel happy with my progress so far.

Let's start with great news: I've completed one of the lists!

20 Crowns in Duolingo -- completed 1/25/20
I've gotten into the habit of spending 5-10 minutes on Duo practicing Spanish every morning. As of today I've got a 27 crowns and a 26-day streak going. In related news, I've shifted my "Spanish!" task in 101 things in 1001 days from the vague "I've got a Rosetta Stone course" to "Reach checkpoint 2 in Duo".

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Now for the "bad" news: I haven't started several of the lists. I say "bad" because I knew some of them wouldn't start until later in the year. Still, full disclosure here.

20 swims. The Ballard Pool should reopen soon; I hope to get at least one swim in in February!
20 sketches. I had originally thought about starting this on February 1; however something else has won that spot! Looking at March for this.
20 paintings. I want to do this mostly in the summer; so we'll try it then. That said, wouldn't it be fun to paint the Northern Lights?
20 embroidery stitches. Just learned that February is National Embroidery Month. (Who knew??? DMC knew.) So I'll work on an embroidery project next month and start my stitch sampler, too.
20 songs on the uke. Sigh. I miss playing. Not sure why I can't seem to make myself pick it up again!
20 new things in my portfolio. I've actually produced some things I'm really proud of this month at work; I just need to document them and add them to my portfolio.
20 Thames Path posts. I will start writing these in February -- they'll start publishing in March!
20 hours volunteered. I'm going to pick a race to volunteer at with the Magnuson Series as a kick start; though that race probably won't be till March.

And now for the "works in progress" -- these make me feel like I'm getting stuff done!
20 hikes
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20 bike rides
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20 runs at least 5K long
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20 new recipes
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20 new adventures
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20 books read
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20 crafty blog posts
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20 new skills
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20 movies 
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20 hours of stitching acanthus 
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20 things off my 101 list (yes, this one is a "cheat" and double dipping, but when else will I get those things done?
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Did you set goals for 2020? How are they going? We'll see if I can keep moving forward!

Thursday, January 30, 2020

Hike of the Week: Snowshoeing at Mount Rainier

attempted action usie ... actually took a screenshot!
Last January we were registered for a snowshoe trip to Mount Rainier National Park that had to be cancelled because of the government shutdown. REI rallied (of course!) and we spent a really fun day out at Lanham Lake instead. We enjoyed it so much that we bought heavily discounted snowshoes in the end-of-season REI Garage Sale!

I saw that the trip was being offered again for 2020 and signed Wil and I up as a Christmas present. Saturday morning we reported bright and early to the Issaquah REI, ready for fun despite the nasty weather forecast.

I love REI trips -- we just need to show up and someone else deals with transportation, planning/revising the route based on conditions, guiding, and instruction, as well as providing a lunch. And what a lunch! We stopped en route at the completely essential Cottage Bakery in Eatonville for pastries and to collect our lunches (bagel sandwiches, chips, and a great cookie).


Then we arrived at Narada Falls, where we strapped on our gaiters and snowshoes, lengthened our poles, and had a little chat about snowshoes.


Then we immediately climbed a very steep path out of the parking lot. It was only later that I realized it was steep because we had to climb up to get on top of the deep, deep snow.

Our group of 12 hiked out to the Reflection Lakes, stopping here and there to talk about snow, snow safety, and snowshoe techniques. And on we clacked and crunched.



The weather was pretty great -- we'd actually seen the mountain on our drive up, and though we didn't have a lot of views of her, because we were mainly in the trees, we stayed dry all day with only two very tiny snow flurries. Glorious!


We alternated between trail that had been broken and the deep, wet snow. We carefully followed the signs pointing us to "Reflection Lakes Avoiding Avalanche Chute". Because, well, duh.

We got to the lake and had it mostly to ourselves.


Rachel marked out a "do not cross this" line so that we didn't wander out onto the ice...



While we took a break alternating between eating lunch, shooing away the aggressive little birds, and just relaxing.




hello... I'd quite like to steal your lunch
All too soon it was time to head back. We caught the tiniest sliver of the Mountain through the trees -- we'd been so lucky with the weather!


We decided to cut the trail by descending down a steep powder slope, which was really scary and hard for me. I just don't trust the poles and snowshoes enough. But I made it down, only falling once. Rachel, one of our guides, hung out with me while I inched down the hill. She also took a fine photo of the two of us!


The final scary bit was that last hill to the parking lot. On the way out I mentioned to Rachel that my plan was to take my snowshoes off and just sit my way down it. When we actually reached it, Richard (our other guide) told everyone to stretch out, take off their snowshoes, and walk carefully down the snow steps he dug out. It was only at the bottom that I noticed that it was higher than the roof of the nearby "Comfort Station". STEEP.

Happy and tired, we all piled back into the van for the ride home -- another great day out on our snowshoes!