

Week 5: Cast shadows - hum.. not much of a cast shadow on my candy since we had natural light and the classroom lights in the room, but it was good practice for painting wrappers :)






Jeff and I spent the weekend in Monterey to run the Big Sur half marathon. This is my 3rd year running this race and I feel like it gets harder and harder each year. It's probably because of the proper training that lessens as each year goes by. The good news is, I think my body has finally adjusted to the endurance because recovery only takes about a day now, instead of a week..and I no longer have post-race headaches. ;) We drove down on Saturday afternoon to go to the Expo to pick up my packet. Expos are always fun because I get to see all the other enthusiastic runners and there is always free "goodies" being handed out. Not to mention all the vendors selling about every running gear you can imagine. It's like a kid in a toy store for runners. From the hi-tech running watches and ergonomic shoes to the "heart-healthy teas" and high-performance energy bars. It took a lot of willpower for me to walk away from it all. ;)
I woke up with a start to the dreadful sound of my alarm clock thinking "it can't possibly be 5 am already". We arrived at Toulumne Meadows close to midnight the night before - exhausted and tired from the drive up. Unfortunately, for most of us, a restful sleep never camel; it often takes a while to adjust to the air and surroundings the first night. It also didn't help that the campsite next to us didn't get in til around 2 am. Before we knew it, it was time to get up and we a 2 hour drive down to Yosemite Valley to start our adventurous hike. The sky was still dark as we stumbled around getting ready. By the time it was 5:30, we could see the sun peak from the mountains and the sky began to lighten. We left the campsite at 6:00 am and got our first view of Yosemite's majestic mountains. The view was magnificent.
We started at the trailhead at Happy Isles by 8:00 am. The air was relatively cool, but when the sun came out it was certain that the cool weather wasn't going to stick around...
We could see Half Dome within the first mile of our hike. We took the John Muir trail (the "easy" longer route). Within the first 3 miles, we found ourselves fighting gravity and taking in as much air as possible as we trekked uphill.
We got a great view of Vernal Falls on the way up. Luckily there trail was shaded, and the trail ended up flattening out as we reached Little Yosemite campground. We trudged along the dusty, sandy trails and continued to climb upward. I wish I had a giant leaf blower to blast all the sand away from the trails. It was a grueling hike on the way up, but the sand turned out to be nice cushion for our knees on our way back down.
At mile 6 we approached an area where we could see Half Dome and the tiny ant trail of people climbing the cables (you can see Half Dome in the background). The air was getting thin and it was getting hard to breathe. The trail was also getting significantly steeper. We had been hiking for 3 hours. We were almost there! Only 2 miles to go...
We encountered the last bit of the hike: the awful rock climb. It took about every ounce of energy to climb each step... and the it felt like we'd never reach the top. I stopped to rest midway and took a picture of the top...We were only about half a mile away from the base of the cables. Others around me were huffing, puffing, and swearing at each step of the way.
Here's a view looking down from the climb.
Pile of gloves left by previous climbers.
Up we go!
It took about 45 minutes to get up to the top, but the view was well worth it.
Here's a shot of the crazies sitting on the edge. After about 20 minutes of taking in the view and resting, we decided to head back down. The descent was much easier. It helped that a little redhead tweener was in front of me, yakking nonstop - which made me temporarily forget about tumbling to my death. I also noticed that she had Chuck Taylors on... which made me think, okay, if this girl can do this wearing a pair of Converse, I might have a shot getting down with my trusty hiking boots. Using my weight, I simply slid down the cables with my gloves and was down at the base within 15 minutes. I nearly kissed the ground.
As we were resting, we heard a rustling sound nearby. Someone had left their backpack under the rocks and a lucky squirrel was having a field day. It was in there for a good 45 minutes before the owner returned and found the bottom of her pack full of holes and the remains of trail mix spilling out. Those Yosemite squirrels are crazy!
In the end, I'm thankful for the experience. I can't promise this will be something I will venture again. Despite the psychical hardship, I was able to witness some of God's incredible creation and will be something I will never forget.
I participated in the "Jungle Run" half marathon a few months ago (haha sorry, i know I'm behind on posting). The race started bright and early at 7 am. I dozed off around 3:30 am the night before and slept through my alarm. I woke up at 6:40 and went directly into panic mode. I made a record speed of getting dressed and driving to downtown Los Gatos in 20 minutes *not bad, eh?*. I heard the gun go off as I weaved my way through the crowd to get to the start line. I'm not sure why they call this the "Jungle Run," as there aren't really any areas of the race that represent a jungle, aside from the people dressed up as Tarzan (there was a woman wearing a leopard print top and a grass skirt and carried palm frawns as she ran). The race went pretty smooth and was over before I knew it. We started from Los Gatos High School and ran down Winchester, looped around to Los Gatos Creek Trail and ended back at the school. With only 3 hours of sleep I had to give myself a pat on the back for finishing. I took this race at a relatively easy pace (avg 9 min/mi). My time was 1:56:42. I hope to improve by the time San Jose Half rolls around, but we'll see how motivated I get. :)
I survived my first festival!! For those of you who don't know, my company puts on two annual 3-day Christian festivals each year (one in Del Mar and the other in Monterey). It was great to witness the festival come together after all the months of preparation. It was quite rewarding. :) When we first stepped foot on-site, we saw the crew set up the grand stand stage, exhibitor tents and food stands. They had deep fried twinkies, chicken, frog legs, snickers...you name it. Gotta love carnival food...hehe. Things were pretty hectic throughout the festival. Trying to make things run smoothly and making sure everyone had what they needed. We were able to get the following 2 days off to recover and it was well spent! Here are some of the highlights:
I spent Saturday morning running the Santa Cruz Half Marathon and I curse the people who described the race as "easy, fairly flat with minimal hills". The race actually consisted many moderate hills, very few flat areas and many clumps of horse poo which I miraculously managed to dodge without breaking my ankle. They also failed to mentioned that you had to run in the sand for the last 20 feet. But all in all I made good time (1:48:04) and I'm happy to announce that the soreness wore off after 1 day of recovery. =D On a positive note, the scenery was beautiful and weather was wonderful. My favorite part of the race is crossing the finish line and seeing what goodies they have waiting for me. They had baskets of the best strawberries I've ever tasted, juicy pears, bananas, grapes, and bagels with cream cheese. YUM! It was probably the best "after the race food" I've had. After cleaning up and checking out of the hotel, Jeff and I headed to downtown Santa Cruz. It was really nice walking down the strip. I haven't been there in a while, so it was nice visiting all the shops I haven't seen in a while. We stopped by the Pacific Cookie Company for cookies and then I popped into Bad Ass Coffee for some hawiian coffee. (it was soo good!!). After browsing in a few shops we hopped in the car and headed home.
Yay, we did it! (again) :) It's kind of crazy to think that in less than 2 weeks I'm going to be at it again. The race went nicer than I expected, considering all the crazy festivities that has been going on in my life. I was grateful I was able to run with someone this year. Jay was able to keep me from running my legs off, so I wasn't as sore later that day. If you'd like to read more about it, click here. Note: That pic was taken BEFORE the race, there was probably a reason why we didn't take one AFTER. ;)