Got three runs in this week. Monday, I had big plans. I always have big plans. But my big plans got shortened (surprise, surprise!), this time by chores – making breakfast, lunches, grocery shopping, laundry, etc., etc. While I had hoped for at least fifteen miles, I got in a good 10 miles along Arroyo Trabuco Trail – a nice long, out-and-back. I was sluggish, and felt very weak during most of it. And what began with a slight sore throat, ended up with with an even more sore throat, plus a dash of watery eyes, a cough and congestion. Woe is me. Still, the scenery was beautiful. It always is.
Arroyo Trabuco Trail, out-and-back, 10.01 miles (16.11 km)
My cold worsened over the next few days. With work, catching pollywogs with my youngest son, and everything else continuing on, I had little rest. I yearned though to get out there – with so little time on my feet, I am really struggling to keep any fitness at all.
Friday, I hit the trails in Wood Canyon regardless of the runny nose and sneezing. I figured I’d run through the canyon and see how I felt. If I felt crappy, I’d turn around for a 6 mile total out-and-back. Turns out, I felt pretty good at the end of the canyon. So, I turned into Aliso Canyon and headed on up Meadows Trail. Big mistake (well, actually it wasn’t that bad, because I lived and all). The view of Saddleback Mountains was extraordinary though, so I thought for the moment, that it was all worthwhile. (Still, I had about 6 miles today in big heat!)
Looking at the Saddleback Mountains from the top of Meadows Trail:
I ran with little enthusiasm toward Alta Laguna Park, which is the entrance back into Aliso/Wilderness. The heat was relentless, as it seemed to yank the energy right from my body. At the park, I drenched my face and hair with cool water from the park bathroom’s sink. Then, with little shade during those last three miles, I needed to stop and stoop down beneath shrubs to cool down. 10.48 miles run (10.94 km), 1,225’ gained.
Sitting in what little shade I could muster:
Waiting for me outside my truck:
Saturday, I taught a class that ran from 9:00 AM until 3:30 PM. Home at after 4 PM, I was in no shape for a running. I went straight to the couch and slept. Sunday, still a bit under the weather, I slept in. After two cups of coffee, some breakfast, and cough and cold medicine, I was ready for a small jaunt along the trails. About 2PM, I headed back out to Aliso/Wood Canyons for an out-and-back into Wood Canyon, up Cholla Trail, and West Ridge to Top of the World. I felt much better and strong on this run. Hallelujah! 6.8 miles (10.94 km), with a 961’ gain.
Running West Ridge on the back portion of this out-and-back:
I ran 27.29 miles (43.92 km) this week, all of those on trails. I’m glad for that. And I won’t cry over the fact that I did not realize my plans. I have another set of big plans for next week.
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