My year of running on Oahu comes to a close this weekend. I’ve been back from Iraq for a year, and I’m about to get on a plane to head back there for another year. It’s time, though, to talk about the year.
- I really did average ~40 miles per week of running. That does kinda blow my mind. I’ve only taken to running because a) I’m in the Army, and b) someone told me a while ago that I could run but just not very far. 40 miles in a week seems like a lot, but 40 miles on average per week, for an entire year, seems bonkers.
- I really did do a 300 mile month. July as crazy. Averaging 10 miles per day was tough. I’m very glad I did it.
- I really have quit Nike. Loved ya, but it just didn’t work out. And no, I’m not considering getting back together.
- Yes, on a whim, I went and did an Olympic-class Tri. On a whim. In my surf shorts, with my waterproof camera in my hand while I swam. And yes, riding a 20-year old Trek mountain bike that sports mud tires.
I am very pleased with how this blog turned out. It doesn’t have the number of runs I wish it would have, but it sure has the depth. I do love the consistent range of things that I covered. I do love the inclusion of the photos. I do love that I made Garmin and Google Earth files for the routes, even when it meant I had to go back to do it again. This is the blog I wish I had found when I had moved to the island.
My favorite runs from the year are:
- The 50km run I did up Kolekole Pass. i did not blog this one, I just quietly did it one night. I’ve done marathons, but never anything farther. I did not train for it, I did not prep for it, and in fact, I really didn’t decide to do it until that afternoon (I ran into the night). Of the runs I did this year, it is the one I will likely brag about the most, only because of the distance and randomness of the decision to do it.
- The running story I have told the most this year is the long and sordid tale of my near-fatal run in Tucson in May. I was doing a 1/2 marathon-distanced run across Catalina State Park and out onto the 50 Year Trail, and I was chased and almost killed by a HUGE bull. I wrote it up as a pretty funny email that I titled, “How I was almost raped by an angry adult bull” and sent it to friends along with some photos of said bull, as proof. I’ve also told the story in person to a lot of people, maybe because it’s damn funny but also because there are a lot of good lessons to be learned from it. The story has changed some with different tellings, to support the key points I want to make, but the humor is probably more of what people remember about it. I will never forget that run.
- If I could go run right now, I’d go run the Poamoho Ridge Trail. If I were to take you on a run, I’d ask you if you’re ready to try the Poamoho Ridge Trail. The best trail I ran this year, the best run I had this year, the most fun I had this year, was on the Poamoho Ridge Trail.
- The Old Pali Highway. I tell people that there’s nothing flat about this island, that everything here involves elevation change. Running the Old Pali Highway demonstrates this well. But it also shows well the hidden treasures that litter this island, if you’re willing to explore some. I love the old road surface. I love the trees and the canopy cover they offer. I love the cool air and the gentle breezes. And I love the views it offers.
- My other go-to run is a 10km out-and-back on the Manana Trail. If bacon is the gateway drug that brings vegetarians back to eating meat, the lower Manana Trail run is the one that brings runners back out to the trail. It’s a long, slow climb, but it’s gradual and on a good trail, and offers some kick ass views. It’s a good run on a sunny day or in the rain.
- My run is the Big Schofield Loop. Let’s face it — I’m a Soldier, I’m assigned to Schofield, and I’ve also spent the the year running around Schofield. A ~16 mile loop is a good, good run distance, and to see the old post, and all her best sides, and to also blaze up the KoleKole Pass is as big part of my memories of the year. I still remember clearly making my first ascent up the pass, and thinking I was likely going to die. I did it again this morning, and it felt as comfortable to me as running down the street to the store. It’s not a run for everyone, and it’s certainly not a run you’d go out of your way to run. It just happens to be my run.
- The Tiki Trail run up Wai`anae Kai is the run I never thought I’d do. And a year ago, if someone had suggested that I add it to the list, I’d have laughed. It’s a psychotic run — 2.25 mile straight up. It’s inhuman. It’s not even a pleasant hike — it’s a mean-spirited hike. But I sure loved it .
- And it’s not Oahu, but I loved the Thumb Butte run I did in Prescott. They dropped me off at a lake, and I ran across the desert to the butte, zigzagging my way through the Prescott National Forrest on their awesome hiking trails. It was just a half-marathon, but the trails were great, the views stunning, the distance spot-on, and the solitude remarkable.
- I have mixed feelings putting the Kamananui Valley Road run on this list. I loved the trail. I loved the isolation. I loved the quiet beauty of the run. I hate, hate, hate that the valley was, for far too long, the private property for an estate that dated back to the plantation days. Making it publicly accessible land represents all of te hard work that has had to be done, and continued to be needed, to right some of the tragic wrongs that befell the people of these islands. It is a guilty run, but it’s also the place I tell everyone about in the hopes that they’ll go there (it’s only been open to the public for a couple of years now).
- And last, but certainly not least, is the small trail that runs from the parking lot out to Pele’s Chair. It isn’t very long, but for some reason, it always makes me smile.
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