Heartbreak at North Face
This is not what I had in mind for my next blog. The thought of DNF never even crossed my mind. That's not entirely correct; I mentally prepared myself to push through 50 miles so I would not DNF. I knew it would get ugly after 35+ miles but that's also what makes endurance sports enticing, isn't it? You know you'll hurt and regret your decision at least once during your race but the glory of completing the distance with that gratifying cross of the finish line makes the pain all worth it. And I was so ready to endure that cramping, blisters, fatigue and everything else that comes with ultra running. The morning of the race was uneventful. We had arrived for packet pick-up the day before the race, packed up our race gear, I noted all the food aid stations on my arm and unsuccessfully, tried to get some sleep. I probably got about 4 solid hours of sleep before the alarm went off at 3:20am. The temperature was perfect - mid 60s - though th...