This morning we met at 8 am at Santa Teresa County Park for a group run/walk. The point of this exercise was to build up our core.
On the trail, Santa Teresa County Park, South of San Jose, California
At 6:30 am my phone’s alarm woke me up. I staggered around for about a half an hour in and out of the bathroom, taking various pills. When I looked in the mirror my hair stood on end and I looked like had a mohawk, good enough I thought. I will just squash a hat on this and I will be fine. Next was loading up my travelling bag with all of my accessories: Food scale, sun lotion hand cream, plastic bowls, raisins, kleenex, water, phone, extra hat. In my shoulder bag, I loaded up on ibuprofen, allergy tablets, my two inhalers and my pill-box. I took an extra pair of socks as well and I was ready to go.
Santa Teresa park is about 21 miles away and 31 minutes over an intersecting group of highways and then county roads. Never having been there i didn’t realize it was up in a rolling set of hills that are part grassland, part brush. I finally decided I was there when I saw a bunch of people with Team in Training T shirts stuffing money into the parking box. The cost for parking at this luxurious dust bowl is $6.00. I dutifully put my cash in and then drove on to the other parking lot where everyone was gathered.
So we gathered round and did a series of stretches aimed at tiring us out before we begin walking.
Then we are divided up between the fastest and slowest. The fastest go first. I was dead last. So with sunglasses, travelling bag which now only contained inhaler, water bottle, extra hat and kleenex as well as cell phone we were off. The trail started off at a slow grade up. And as I watched everyone moved ahead and out of sight. I thought, “That’s okay, I’ll catch up with them, they are going to burn themselves out by going so fast at the beginning.” After the first set of runners passed me the second time I figured that I possibly was being a little overconfident. So the first part of this was a series of hills, where I would climb, it would level out. I would pant in the shade and drink water, and watch to see if my heart rate was going down, then I would trek up the next set of hills. Finally there was one killer hill that I thought I would never make it up and finally I even got to the top of that one. By this time, my head was sopping wet, so I took my Team in Training shirt off and just had my yoga top on.
A little further on there was someone just standing at a point on the trail which I figured was there to make sure I hadn’t fallen down a hill somewhere. “Are you okay? Can you breathe ? Are you all right?Oh…your back is red would you like me to put sunscreen on it. So I dutifully stood there while sunscreen was slathered on my neck and back. At this point I had made it two-thirds of the way and all I had to do was walk down hill.
And that was where the trouble began for me, because I have weak ankles. So while other people leap and slide down hills. I take baby steps to keep from breaking my neck. So the last part of trail was probably the longest for me and the most difficult because I spent it trying to keep up right.
I am thinking that next time I should bring some walking poles. At any rate, I huffed and puffed it into the finish area. And the rest of the group was gathered there. And they all clapped for their slowest member as I dragged myself in.
At the end of the trail
There are older people than me there, some in their 70s, these people just whiz past me at the speed of light. I will have to just keep trudging on and hope that eventually my stubby legs speed up.
Afterwards we yelled “Go Team” and ran back to our cars and I crawled respectively to mine, and some of us went to the Flames Restaurant to have breakfast. At first, it was the usual, where nobody talks to me, but I had thankfully brought my Kindle along. So, I opened that up and started reading and pretty soon I was asked about my Kindle. No one can resist interrupting someone who is reading. So, after that there was so much conversation, I didn’t get to read further. We discussed our fund-raising events, and then we got on the Gotham City Writing School. I told them I was taking courses there and there was great interest in this. I told them how many courses I was taking and that it was online and I was hoping to write the next great American novel.
At any rate, there was a lot more discussion, and finally, I slipped away, and came on home here, so I can rest my achy feet, take a shower, and spend the rest of the day washing clothes.
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