That giant hole doesn’t come with the shoe
As I mentioned on my Delicious Journey Blog, this past week has felt like 2 years! I have been trying to savor my victory at JFK last week. That and outpace my savage appetite. While I am pretty sure I managed to do both, I also wanted to make sure not to start running too soon. I was good, my season is over. JFK was the last big hoorah until March. But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to be running! But as I said, I was good. I took 4 whole days off. And that felt nice.
I ran on Wednesday out of necessity more than anything. There was a big accident on the Golden Gate Bridge and I needed to get across to meet my aunt for lunch, so I opted to run the 6 miles (each way). Ultimately, she canceled on me after I was already standing outside the restaurant, but I hopped over to Blue Barn, grabbed a salad and showed off my ultrarunner skills of eating on the move. I ate my salad while walking and immediately after the last bite broke into a run without issue. Funny how we ultrarunners adapt. It was a good salad.
I also ran on Thursday, 12 miles of very hilly San Francisco streets. We hit up 4 of the SF 7 hills and I again, felt really good. I mean, I have felt good and healthy and without issue from running JFK. My legs were a bit tired on a few ups. But hell, a little lack of energy as a side effect for running 50 miles? I’ll take it! Thanksgiving’s run was awesome. I really enjoyed myself. And worked up quite the appetite. But that is what T-day is for right? That’s a whole other blog post though.
Friday I was good again and took the day off. 24 miles in 2 days was enough weekday mileage, especially since I ran on Wednesday when I hadn’t planned to. And I wanted to be able to enjoy my weekend of running.
Saturday was the Quad Dipsea and Nathan and I had decided to go out and be Larissa’s crazy cheer squad. 
Nathan puts the “G” in go.
I got up to Pantoll a wee bit after 7am and powered through 6 miles up/back Boot Jack and Nora trails to check out the beautiful view at West Point Inn before meeting Nathan at the Quad Dipsea aid station .6 miles from Pantoll. I brought with me two “throw away” t-shirts for us to customize with the words “Go Larissa”. Nathan ran up from Tenn Valley (with a permanent marker) and met me there. He is hitting the HURT training hard right now and needed much more and faster mileage than I would be running. We met up at 8:45 and waited around chatting with Peter of Vespa and awaiting the runners.
The Larissa cheering squad
Nathan and I donned our “G” And “O” and when Larissa came up the hill we cheered wildly and spun around so she could get the full effect of the GO LARISSA t-shirts. It was hilarious. At least I found us hilarious. Nathan and I then took off the long way to try to meet or beat Larissa down the trail. We ran up to Pantoll in our GO LARISSA shirts, then down Steep Ravine. We quickly realized she had passed the cut off already between Dipsea and Steep Ravine, so we headed down to Stinson Beach to catch her on her way back up and then visit friends at that aid station.
Go Larissa Go!
The flat part of Quad Dipsea, all 150 feet of it
After seeing Larissa and other assorted friends and runners, we headed up Matt Davis so we could see Larissa again on her 3rd passing through the aid station near Pantoll. I told Nathan to run as fast as he wanted to up the trail and I was going to take my sweet ass time. I ran decidedly well up the hill, but was so far left in the dust by Nathan that the dust had settled before I even got to it……
Nathan running down a crazy grade
While he was waiting for me, near where Coastal Trail and Matt Davis connect, Nathan decided to sprint up a crazy (more than 20% grade) and I got to catch a glimpse of him just as he got to the top. There were a few runners (that it turned out I knew) on Coastal who stopped to watch him in awe.
We continued up Matt Davis, the technical nature of the trail smoothing out and getting much more runnable. I should have known that meant danger for me! I am pretty much an expert at staying on my feet and moving fast over technical trails, especially downhills. But give me a clear trail with one root on it and I will obliterate myself!
And that is just what happened. I was running behind Nathan up the trail, sun in my eyes, just as two hikers were passing us on the way down and bang! Yard sale. As the shoe picture above would indicate, my shoe got shredded. In fact, I got stopped stone cold. I didn’t even have time to stumble. The sharp root skewered my shoe (but thankfully not my foot) and I slammed into the ground right straight. I lay there for a second and tried to take inventory of the damage. Nathan came running back to see if I was ok. Within seconds the runners who had stopped on the ridge to watch Nathan caught us (they had been trying to catch us) and it turns out it was Jeri Howland and her husband Jerry, whom I met at my first ever ultra 3 years ago. I was introduced by my friend Jerry. Ha! Jeri is an awesome ironwoman and ultrarunner and has won the Quad a few times in addition to tons of Ironman events and probably has every age group record known to man. She is awesome.
Back the the lying on the ground though. I lay there for a second and determined I was not completely broken. I did cry a bit. It freaking hurt, we were not running slowly and I hit hard. I smashed my knee (left), arm (right) and scraped my hand and face (left). Good work me! It was pretty intense to see the clean hole the root left in my shoe!
It hurts way worse than it looks
I guess I am just a spaz on the smooth, even flat single track! We continued our run, my knee a bit more stiff and went back to Pantoll where a ranger wrapped up my hand and we cheered on Larissa on her third pass through. She did awesome. Ended up 6th woman and was under 6 hrs! She is a rockstar and will have done 4 races in 5 weeks after next weeks TNF50miler! Go girl!
We ran down Heather Cut off and I turned around and returned to my car at Pantoll for about 21 miles. Sunday I hit up my favorite 15 mile loop on Mt. Tam watershed and ran into Jeri and Jerry again! It was hilarious. I had a good weekend of running though. And I am still in awe my legs feel so good. Right now I am working on correcting my upper body and arm swing so I can be more efficient. For the next few weeks I am just running. I may do big (undirected) mileage or I may not. I may take 1 day off a week, I make take 3! I may run 30 miles on a Saturday or none at all! It is my “off season”. While in the past I have taken 2-4 weeks off completely off from running, my muscle health is so great that I am just going to back off for a bit and then start base building in a few weeks. In past years, this time of year I have felt desperate for a rest and instead this year, I am just energized and ready for the next mountain to climb. I am being patient and looking forward to cultivating my fitness into something cool. That, and healing up my wounds from falling head over heels on the trail.

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Walk up window of Soul Food goodness

I have lived in the south two times. And I never had any inclination to get into the whole chicken and waffles thing. The few times I had grits, it left something to be desired and while I had tasty soul food, it was never something I have ever craved. Until that is, I stumbled upon the Little Skillet menu.Little Skillet is a off shoot of Farmer Brown’s Restaurant in SF, which is farm fresh, organic soul food. Little Skillet is farm fresh, organic soul food TO GO. Little Skillet is a window operation down the small side street Ritch in the SOMA area.

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Waffles and chicken (as above) are what beckoned me. After picking up that it is a personal favorite of someone, I suggested we check out Little Skillet for a brunch-ish bite on Monday morning. Little Skillet delivered. We ordered a 2 pc chicken+ waffle, biscuit with jam and grits with andouille sausage and cheddar. I expected a large bill with that kind of order, but instead had to stifle a laugh when she said the total was $15. Really $15!!! Nice.

The flavor delivered. The chicken was light and crisp (and topped with Crystal Hot Sauce), perfectly spicy. The waffle with maple syrup was a balanced counter point. The sweet, spicy, crisp, doughy nature of the combo was perfect for me. I only managed to get a few bites away from my cohort. Ok, like one, but it was a perfect bite.

The biscuits were light and buttery, even more buttery when I topped with butter and chunky berry jam. I love chunky jam and butter. Simple pleasures.

The grits nearly caused a riot. I have never ever liked grits. These changed my mind. And when I shared them, the hearty portion came back nearly gone. That is why you never share food with someone who has just run a long ways. Ok, it was a great idea actually so we could try numerous items on the menu. But I was ready with my fork to stab someone in the hand if the andouille started to be gobbled too quick. Needlesstosay, I may be a convert.

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I had expected to feel weighed down and stuffed after this meal, but walked away feeling surprisingly light. Sharing helped with that, fresh, quality, flavorful ingredients also helped. It was totally fun to walk up to the window on a quiet side street and nestle down on a sunny bench to share some Southern soul food best I’ve found outside of the South and better than most I found in the South. Check it out! I can’t wait to go back and try a Po’Boy, more waffles and DEFINITELY more biscuits!

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In the spirit of Thanksgiving, I would like to give thanks to one of my sponsors, Psoas Massage. They deserve a great deal of thanks from me because they actually physically contribute to my running success through the work that they do. Over the past 8 weeks, I have gone for a weekly sports massage session with one of the co-owners of Psoas Massage, Scott Schwartz. We have working on keeping me running injury free, reducing recovery time and generally increasing the healthy and flexibility of my muscles. I have also seen another of their therapists, Rodney McBride to help me develop a fantastic stretching routine and another, Jason Garcia for Feldenkrais Method and also for massage. It is awesome to have a team of therapists working on me and addressing the every changing needs of my very active body. Working with Scott and the other therapists, I work on both my immediate needs (i.e. massage for recovery and any tweaks) as well as my long term health and improvement. In the weeks I have been seeing Scott for my weekly sports massage sessions, the health of my muscles has increased immensely. I have little soreness after even huge mileage weeks or months (for instance running 440+ miles in October) and being able to race top speed in a 50 miler without any muscle soreness during or after the race.

On Monday when I saw Scott, he said he could line me up with someone who’d run 5k, another who’d run a marathon and me, who’d just run 50 milers and bring in any of the other therapists and have them guess who’d run what and they’d never guess who’s who (unless of course we’d all be massaged by Psoas and then we’d all feel phenomenal).

And if any issue arises, Scott who is the lead on my case, dispatches me to the best therapist in their cadre of therapists to get the problem fixed. Several of the therapists are certified in Active Release (ART) which saved my butt, well actually my foot, at the beginning of the year!

Truly, like my healthy diet and getting good sleep, massage and the work that Psoas Massage and Bodywork do for me is an integral part of my success. I am so thankful to have they as a sponsor and I highly highly recommend them to you.

Check out more information about Psoas on the website HERE.

Or better yet, try them out! Tell them I sent you!
Psoas Contact:415-227-0331
Psoas Address: 333 Third Street, Suite 205, San Francisco CA 94107

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