Moccasin Lake Challenge
Well over 100 runners and even more community members at the start |
Me and my BFF at the start |
The road to Moccasin Lake is a typical mountain road; rocks and ruts of every shape and size, long switchback with big drop off at every turn; sticky mud still from melting snow. Another fun part of the event is that you did not have to stay on the road. Since it was not a race, runners were allowed to cut switchbacks or take whatever shortcuts you wanted. I ran the whole way with Evan and we stuck to the road to get all 18 miles in, but some people ran as few as 14 miles due to their shortcuts! Either way, we all climbed over 4,000 feet and ended up at beautiful Moccasin Lake and had a great day in the mountains.
Getting up there |
Throughout the day the skies looked threatening, and it looked as if thunderstorms would give the runners a cold and cruel shower at any moment, but the skies held of, as least where we were. The run to Moccasin Lake is beautiful, with views of mountain meadows and alpine peaks, still blanketed in snow, at every turn. Aid along the way was fantastic, with people driving by in pick-up trucks regularly offering water and Gatorade. Several other drum groups were set up along the way as well, with their drum beats matching our heartbeats as we steadily climbed up the mountains.
Storm clouds looming in exposed terrain |
Arriving at Moccasin Lake was fantastic; volunteers were already cooking burgers and 8-years old's were piled on four-wheelers and ripping through the mud. We were pleasently surprised at our race swag too; thick, high quality Under Armour pullovers with a cool logo. These were especially appreciated because it was cold up there above 9,000 feet.
Evan and I at the still frozen Moccasin Lake |
At the beginning of the run, Mikey said it was mandatory that you got a ride back down on the back of someone's truck. He said the idea behind this is so that you can see where you ran, and so you could be humbled. He wasn't kidding; the ride back down was humbling, and a blast.
What the hell is all back here? Thanks for the ride! |
View from the back of the truck on the way down... notice the foot prints on the left |
The chicks enjoying the ride down |
I was almost bounced out of the truck only once, and now my pack has a few oil stains on it from the bed of the truck, but we had a joyful ride back down cheering on other runners as they continued their journey up the mountain.
Jenny and Emily cruising into the finish |
Chilling at Moccasin Lake, Wind River Indian Reservation |
Next up, just over a week until the Zion Traverse. I'm really liking 2014 so far.