Saturday, March 17, 2012

Trail running in Patagonia. Torres del Paine circuit and El Chalten/Calafate in Argentina

Part 1: Trail Running the Torres del Paine Circuit

It’s been months since we came back, and I realized I still haven’t written the run report. It’s been long time so I asked Sam to edit my post and add his thoughts to it. Thank you Sam !!



Training

Sam and I decided to do this trip less than a month before, which left us with only 2 or 3 long runs of 2 or 3 hours. Our training millage was under 30 miles/week. Both Sam and I have ultra-running experience and we stay in decent shape, but we were by no means well trained for trek of this magnitude. Nevertheless – we both enjoy being spontaneous.  

 Day 1 – we landed in Santiago de Chile, and took a flight to Punta Arenas with Sky Airlines who happen to have tickets for $100 (compare to Lan $300 tickets). From there we took a bus to Puerto Natales where we spent a night. We headed to a local restaurant for some food and Pisco sour that I had missed since I lived in Peru in 2006 – 2007. We stayed as Hostal Alcatraz and were able to book our morning tickets to Torres del Paine park through them for the next day.

 Day 2: Mirador Torres out and back - Around 10 miles and 4.5 hours

We took a 3 hour bus to the park. Torres del Paine has several refugios owned by Fantastico Sur and Vertice Patagonia. Booking the nights was a bit of a hassle, I had to call and email several times from the US through Skype – fortunately we were able to book lodge rooms every night except one.

[A side note: A company called Andes Adventures organizes running adventure travel packages with very similar schedules to ours (to be fair we partially copy-catted their running itinerary). If you can’t afford it, miss a deadline, or prefer going solo, you can do the trip independently by making your own reservations, but expect to spend several hours over the course of a week planning the trip. You can book the refugios through email listed on their website and giving them your cc info, and you can book your flights the same way or on the phone. Some ability to speak Spanish helps a lot but is not 100% necessary. ]

We dropped off our bags at Refugio Torres and headed for our first ‘warm-up ‘ run up to Mirador Torres. This was supposed to be an easy 10 miler, but the climb to the Mirador ("Lookout point") took over 3 hours to complete.  Mirador Torres offers some beautiful "post-card views" and you definitely can’t miss it. The run down was very cool. I took my GoPro so most of the video is from this day.



[ Sam's note: the Mirador trail passes Refugio Chileno, which has a little store and potable water, and Campamento Torres, on the way to the top. The trail was pleasant and fun to run, with several bridges crossing over creeks along the way. Not extremely technical, though the trail is punctuated by short steep little rollers and lots of roots. Above the treeline is one big rock garden.






 This part of the trail was the most crowded and least fun to run, so if you're just here for the running you can buy the postcard and skip the hour out-and-back through the rock garden. Although there is a neat little surprise at the very top - underneath the "Three Towers" is a bright blue-green laguna formed from glacial water. ]

 Day 3: Refugio Torres to Refugio Dickson – around 22 miles and 8 hours

 Our start at 8:30 am was more difficult than I had expected; I’m not used to running with so much stuff. Sam’s bag was quite a big heavier and I admired the ease with which he was able to run.

 I carried my Nathan HPL-020 hydration pack and a Terra Nova Laser 6 waste pack. I packed these with 2 litres of water, about 10 Gus (back up for the upcoming days), a lunch box we got at the refugio (big sandwich, fruit, snacks, trail mix), some Clif Shot Blocks, spare clothes (2 or 3 long sleeve shirts, a soft-shell jacket, running tights, 3 pairs of socks, a rain shell), and some hygienic stuff. Sam helped me carry some of the heavier stuff – our set of mini shampoo and soap, my GoPro videocamera charger, our toothbrushes/toothpastes, etc and liquid detergent for washing my running clothes every night.  My hydration pack alone probably weighed around 10 pounds. If I could do it over again I would carry less spare clothes, less detergent, and very little GU or extra food – the lunch boxes we got at the refugios were always enough.

 The trail was beautiful on the first day; Sam and I agreed that Torres to Dickson was our first or second favorite part of the trail. My legs were a bit tired from the previous day’s  climb and my back and legs were not used to the load, so we were walking a lot, enjoying the views and taking our time. Countless streams of clear water and meadows covered in daisies made time go by very fast, but we were both relieved when we got to Refugio Dickson in the afternoon.





[Sam’s note: This section of the park had the most varied terrain, with foothills, marshes, forests, plains, and countless streams. For that reason it also featured the most varied plant and animal life. We saw what looked like a large rabbit hopping away as we ran down the trail (we later learned it was called a "Mara" and it's in the rodent family) and several exotic birds we couldn't identify. The weather was also extremely varied; within 30 minutes the weather could change from mid-60s and sunny to windy with slight drizzle, with even a bit of sleet. I tried adding and removing layers for a while but eventually gave up and just ran in my long sleeve top.]

 We were the only people staying inside the Refugio, but there were dozens of people camping.  2 or 3 couples joined us inside to eat dinner or just rest from hiking. I have never met so many young couples while backpacking, Christmas holiday seem to be the time to travel for people who don’t have kids yet. Many of the people we met were doing the circuit in 10 days and were carrying a lot of food and 40-60 litre backpacks. They all seemed quite amazed that we were doing it in 4 and half days and how little stuff we carried. Many of them were carrying tent and sleeping bag, which we didn’t have to because we booked a made up bed for each night. We also had the pleasure to meet the owner of Vertice Patagonia that night (Vertice Patagonia also operates Refugios Grey and Paine Grande.) The dinner at Dickson was great and we spent a couple hours sharing hiking experience with the other folks and listening to their stories and went to bed early.

 Day 4: Refugio Dickson to Lago Grey, 15 miles, 10 hours, crazy elevation changes.

 We headed out at about 8 am. The first 2 or 3 hours were pretty runnable and I was happy that I was still able to jog without any issues, and so was Sam. Sam was particularly strong and wanted to run more, but I wanted to hold back a little because we knew we had a 5 or 6 hour climb up to the Paso. We were warned that the weather over the Paso tends to be quite brutal so we were mentally ready for what we thought would be the hardest day. The first two hours were smooth trails going through the forest, with occasional streams and scenic views. Eventually we reached Campamento Los Perros and there began the ascent to the John Garner Pass, or simply "El Paso". 






Immediately from Los Perros, the forest trail climbed uphill and plateaued into a mud pit that seemed to last miles. Eventually we broke out of the mud pit and emerged above the tree line, to stunning views of mountains surrounding us and glacier-fed lagunas immediately before us. Above the treeline was pretty much one big rock garden, with most rocks larger than 10" in diameter. Not surprisingly, we saw very few people on the route in this direction; according to the Vertice owner, only 3% of the hikers do the full circuit.  Most enjoy only the W version of the trail, which is considerably shorter and has some great views, but I think it’s a shame; Sam and I actually liked the back part of the circle more than the "W".

 The climb to the Paso was tough and long but rewarded us with beautiful views of soaring glacier-topped mountains and crystal blue lagunas. After meandering past several lagunas we began a steep climb to the pass, over loose sharp scree rocks and eventually snow near the top. Despite the warnings, the weather was pretty mild that day and I only used one layer all day, except for the summit where it got really cold and windy for a few minutes. After we finally crested the summit, we were stunned to see the enormous Glacier Grey revealed on the other side, a giant frozen brilliant white mountain of ice. El Paso is probably the #1 viewpoint (aka Mirador) of the circuit that you can’t miss.






The descent from the Paso is steep, long, and takes several hours. The trail was soft soil but badly washed out, leaving numerous drops as tall as 3 feet. There were guardrails installed at one point, but they were mostly damaged beyond use by erosion, and lay bent and twisted in the bushes to the side of the trail. I did not have any serious issues, however Sam was feeling his knees badly. The neverending ‘stair steps’ on the 4500 foot descent make it difficult to run without a lot of pounding. I was wishing we had brought trekking poles like most other people we saw on this section.








 About half way through the descend we had to run along a cliff, and I had a little bit of a freak-out moment where at one point I was facing my first panic attack ever. It took me about an hour to get through the mile running on the edge and I was very relieved when it was over. This happened after I sliped and fell right on the edge which freaked me out quite a bit. After eating and gathering my breath I felt a bit better.
 The views, however, were well worth the  nightmare of dealing with heights. Even if you are afraid of heights, don’t let this keep you from doing the circuit – just make sure someone is holding your hand  on this part of the trail – it’s not that bad. And make sure you pay close attention to your nutrition and breathing.


 The last 2-3 miles were a more gradual descent (finally), so we were able to shuffle comfortably again. This section featured large, rocky creek crossings aided by giant metal ladders, a great photo opportunity.

We arrived at Refugio Grey and saw the owner of Vertice here again. Construction on Refugio Grey had completed just 2 weeks before our arrival, and workers were still putting some finishing touches when we arrived. We had booked a room and 4 roommates were there waiting for us; two from Canada and two from Netherlands. Very nice people, all doing the W (Refugio Grey is the the west end of the W trail). The dinner was fantastic as always, Sam and I did our laundry, had some beer, chatted with roommates, spent some time scrubbing off all the mud in the shower and off to bed.

 Day 5 – Refugio Grey to Campamento Cuernos. Distance 24 miles, 12 hours.

This day was definitely the hardest day of all, even though the terrain was not nearly as difficult as the previous day.  Sam’s knee is too hurt to run, my right thigh is giving me issues, and I’m feeling nauseous. My fingers had been puffy since day 2; my body ran out of sodium very quickly and even eating 2 salt pills every hour isn’t helping at this point, and my stomach is suffering as a result of the sodium depletion as well.

 The first 3 miles were quite easy to the beautiful lake Pehoe. From there it’s a couple hours of rolling hills to Campamento Italiano, where Sam and I took a little break at the glacier stream. The water from the glacier is so cold that you can keep your feet in only for a few seconds at the time. 



We dropped off our packs at Campamento Italiano leaving it sitting on the groud,  took only some water and a bit of food and headed out to the French Valley out-and-back climb. We saw many people turning around noting the climb was a bit too hard and the views were the same along the way anyway.




 We were tempted to turn around as well as the climb was very steep, but we didn’t, and we didn’t regret it. Once we got behind the first glacier, the views were changing every mile. After 2 hours we made it to the Campamento Britanico, and from there only another ½ hour to the French Valley summit, where the most incredible views open.






 The descent was very hard for both Sam and I. I had developed tendonitis on the front of my foot and I could not keep my left foot in a 90 degree angle; on the way down my foot was flopping helplessly in the air and I kept tripping over it. Sam’s knee was getting worse by the hour and we both were dealing with fatigue; it’s the fourth day spending between 6 and 11 hours on foot every day and we both knew we needed a break.  We didn’t run much at all – worse: we were passed by some hikers on the way from Campamento Italiano to Cuernos. Fortunately it wasn’t long before we got back to the foot of the Mirador, then 80 minutes more to Cuernos for a much deserved dinner.

[ Sam's Note: This climb was really difficult and the trail was too steep to run in many places. If you're short on time or just trying to spare your knees, you could leave this section out - I enjoyed the views but my knees didn't, and there are plenty of other places in Patagonia with great views and better trails for running. ]




 At the dinner we met a few folks from Australia who had the same taste in travelling and who’ve happened to have done the Annapurna Circuit that is on my list as well. Everyone at the dinner was quite cheerful, perhaps thanks to the Pisco Sour the refugio had on sale that night. Nom, nom. 

 Day 6 – Campamento Cuernos to Refugio Torres, 7 miles (or so..)

 Last day and just a few miles. This hike follows the stunning Lago Nordenskjold, which despite its beauty is a bit underwhelming compared to Glacier Grey and the other experiences we have been through. By this point we are fatigued and we were just focusing on finishing what we started while avoiding last minute injuries. If we had to skip anything, it would be this last day. We arrived at noon, and took a nice long shower, stretched, and got ready for the Chrismas Eve dinner buffet at Refugio Torress.




The dinner was  simply amazing. Different types of fish, ceviche, chicken, turkey, salads, deserts, spous, wine, pisco sour, beer, and lots and lots of pastries and desserts - everything that I had dreamed of the previous 4 days on the trail. What an amazing way to conclude our circuit!  A couple drinks, lots of food, hours of hanging out on the couch, good company of fellow adventure seekers, and knowing we just finished 75 miles of the hardest terrain either of us has ever done was the best Christmas gift I could imagine.

 Now we had 2 days to recover and get ready for our next adventure – the Argentinean side of Patagonia, but enough writing for now. 

Tuesday, September 13, 2011

Rev3 Cedar Point full distance 140.6 race report

Wow! What a race! This is the race that finally motivated me to start the blog I've been talking about for ages. I had an amazing 16.5 hour experience on the course and hfad fun every step of the way. Well – almost every step.. read on J


First of all, I want to thank two people who helped to make it happen for me: my husband Sam who trained with me for the past 11 weeks and made me get up every morning to run-bike-swim my butt off getting semi-ready for my first triathlon ever! Second huge thanks goes to Stephanie Patten, whom I first met at mile 55 of the race. Stephanie found me nauseated and ready to quit and offered to get me to the finish line at mile 140.6, and she did. I am honored to have met such a wonderful person.




Also, thanks to all the amazing and awesome volunteers of Rev3 for all their enthusiasm and hard work, especially to ‘Curly’ Chris at mile 9/22 aid station who made a hand-stand for us every time we ran by, and all the other awesome people at the aid stations who helped to make this race a blast.

Fair warning folks, this is going to be long!

Rev3 Cedar Point full distance training

First, some background on my experience. I’ve completed a couple of marathons and ultra distance running races (50km and over), but I have never completed a single triathlon. I had no prior swimming experience and minimal biking experience (limited to a few slow rides last year). I did all my running training with Rogue Running in Austin (coach Mark Enstone’s group) and I ran somewhere around 30 miles each week, which was manageable if a little low compared to ultra distance training. Running with Rogue is always a joy and I had a lot of fun. During the first 8 weeks (out of 11) of training, I biked twice a week, one short 15 mile ride and one long ride between 30 and 70 miles. The last 3 weeks I panicked a little bit and joined Pure Austin PAC team and did bike rides with their awesome coaches – Shawn Bostad and Michelle something. Their indoor cycling PAC classes are intense and exhilarating – I noticed a significant increase in speed after only about 2 weeks there.

My swimming training is a different story; until training for Rev3, I only knew how to swim breast stroke so I had to pick up a book (literally; the book’s called Total Immersion Swimming) and relearn how to swim using the front crawl. I started with a dozen or so drills until I could make it across the pool, then worked on my endurance. I only got the hang of the front crawl a few weeks before the race. After I joined PAC three weeks before the race, I practiced at their lake or pool every day for three weeks, as I was seriously worried about missing the swim cutoff (2 hours and 20 minutes for 2.4 miles.)

Ok – now the race!

A) The swim: 2 hours 4 minutes, 2.4 miles

The morning of Sept. 11 (the race day) the water was very calm, which was a nice surprise, compared to two days ago where we had 6 foot waves. There was some black muck in the water and getting past it and into the water was gross, but once we were in it was fine. The mass start was nothing like what I had expected from hearing some stories about triathlons. I held back as I didn’t want people to swim over me, and soon there were only 3 or 4 of us in a small group swimming at a steady pace, which was pleasant. We even exchanged some words of encouragement from time to time and chatted a little bit as we were taking our breastroke breaks. I expected to be part of the back of the pack during the swim, and I was happy to not be alone and not get stomped by other swimmers coming from behind. That being said, if we had different weather and the water wasn’t so calm, I think we all would have been in a bit of trouble with the cut-off times. I alternated between front crawl (70%) and breast stroke (30%), and on the second half I really hit my stride and enjoyed the rest of the swim.

B) The bike: 7 hours 22 minutes, 112 miles. Avg pace –15.14 mph
         
I stumbled out of the water and back through the muck, dizzy and a little surprised at what lay in store for my first transition. We were ushered down a long walkway flanked by volunteers. Two volunteers, cheering and clapping, beckoned me over and told me to sit down on the ground, then they tugged my wetsuit off while I laid on the ground. Still dizzy, I grabbed some water and jogged to the transition area. I grabbed my clothing bag and headed to the changing tent, only to find out that I had the whole changing tent and two volunteers to myself. They helped me dig through my stuff, put on my sunscreen, pack my wet clothes neatly, and saw me off on the bike. 

I headed out very strong and really excited that I made the swim cutoff. The first 10 miles I felt very strong and the scenery going out of Cedar Point was beautiful. At mile 10 or so I choked on a chocolate covered pretzel and coughed for a good 5 minutes.  Somehow when I was choking I managed to do something to my back muscles, and every time I breathed in I felt a poking pain in my throat. Oh well. At about mile 25, I started feeling nauseous; it was probably because I hadn’t been eating enough and my blood sugar was low. I tried to eat a little but the nausea would not go away. It started getting worse but I pushed through, knowing it would probably get better at some point. The roads were flat, and we had a lot of tailwind, so I could maintain a decent pace. By mile 55 I was still nauseous and now having doubts about finishing. I stopped, ate some Twix bars and Clif Shot Bloks and a piece of banana, hoping things would get better, but not feeling it.

Somewhere around mile 55 two people joined me biking right behind me, who I later found out were Stephanie Patten and Brian Forrester.  Brian said that they were there to help me push through, and Stephanie added some words of encouragement. Their company was very welcome. Stephanie explained that they were working on the course to help athletes stay ahead of the cutoffs and keep them company. Brian I believe is from all3sports and Stephanie’s family owns Rev3 (her husband Charlie is the CEO of Rev3). Brian took off soon to pace other athletes and Stephanie stayed riding behind me. She told me I had to keep above 15 miles to be safe on the cutoffs. As we started chatting, my stomach started feeling better and I began to regain some of my energy. The time went by fast with Stephanie around and she was doing an amazing job to turn the mood from ‘near quitting’ to high again. Soon enough we were at the town of Milan, where we saw my husband Sam waiting there for us. It was very nice to see Sam and he ran along next to us at the aid station, giving us words of encouragement.

The miles went by and Stephanie was a great help every step of the way; she kept track of the split times and kept pushing me to keep a good pace. < Note about pedaling fast on downhill so you can crest the uphill > The weather was fantastic too and the wind seemed to turn with us on the way back to the park and we had a lot of tail wind. We ended up arriving at least a half hour earlier than I predicted and I was still riding strong at the end. At the end of the day all 5 of my splits were almost exactly the same pace, at just under 15.5mph!

C) Run: 6 hours 30 minutes, 26.2 miles

I was very happy that Stephanie decided to stay with me through the run. I knew that the companionship was what I needed to push through the evening and finish. We changed clothes in the transition and headed out soon. First we saw Charlie, Stephanie’s husband, when heading out of the station, and I was honored to meet him as well after having the pleasure biking for about 57 miles with Stephanie. 200 yards later we saw Sam cheering on us and we exchanged a kiss. And then it was time to run. The first mile felt very strange. I didn't get a chance to do any "bricks" (bike-run training sessions) so the sensation was completely new to me. If you have done a triathlon before, you know how it feels trying to run after spending over 7 hours on the bike. It felt like my legs and arms and lungs were all moving at different speeds and I couldn't decide which one to follow. I could not get my mind into running, with my legs feeling strange and out of control I just couldn’t get myself to relax and get "in the run". Surprisingly, we were not running slow at all, our first mile was about 9:30 minute pace, but we decided to take an occasional 2 minute walking break to stay fresh. There were aid stations every mile on the course stocked with bananas, pretzels, gu and Gatorade and some of them also had coke and chicken soup or orange slices.
Between the walking breaks and the aid stations at every mile, we ended up walking a good chunk of the way. At mile 2, the volunteers offered us a couple slices of pizza, and both Stephanie and I were very grateful to have food other than Gu and bananas. I thought it was bizarre  and hilarious walking out of the aid station eating pizza and sipping coke, but that pizza was a life-saver.

I did not have a time goal in mind for the run at all. I wanted to enjoy the evening and finish happy. I didn’t care if I finished the run in 4 or 7 hours, as long as I finished before midnight. Stephanie and I decided that we should move faster than 4 miles per hour and keep a good mix of jogging and walking. We both had smiles on our faces and kept moving forward. We saw many runners who looked exhausted; it got a little warm in the afternoon but having trained in Texas, temperatures in the 80’s are not so much of an issue for me. Soon we were done with the first 13.1 loop of the marathon and were heading out of CP for the second loop. The views of the sunset in the bay area were stunning, and it was beautifully breezy evening. It was a true joy to run, even after a full day of swim-bike-running 127 miles and 13.1 to go. Stephanie was going very strong and I secretly admired her crazy fitness – considering she didn’t train for this race and was able to do close to 70% of it just pacing.

Soon the night fell, and the temperature was still in the low 70’s, breezy, with a full moon. What a beautiful night. We stopped frequently, ate, drank, and walked a lot, chatting and cheering on other runners the whole time. I wasn’t concerned at all about our pace, at this point I wanted to sustain the good happy mood and not finish in pain and exhaustion. We saw Chris again at mile 20 on an out-and-back section of the course and he joined us when we saw him again at mile 22 to run/walk the last 4 miles with us to the finish line. I enjoyed listening to Stephanie and Chris chatting about rev3  and races and had fun walking.  Sam was waiting for us near the finish line and joined us for the finish line run. We all ran together through the finish line party peeps cheering and waving their glowsticks. 





I told you it would be long J. Rev3 Cedar Point will be in my heart, and hopefully I will be able to come next year and do it again?


Notes on the race
Pros
1. Flat and beautiful course. Probably very fast compared to other races.
2. Revolution3 has amazing atmosphere; when you see people having a blast cheering at the aid stations, it does help.
3. Plenty of volunteers everywhere! I was surprised how much help we got every step of the way – from people helping you out of your wetsuit , catching your bike, helping you change, digging through your transition bag, helping you fill your bottles at every aid station.
4. Discount tickets for CP. Originally it looked like they were going to get a deal for a free passes to CP and having told my a couple friends that may be the case I was disappointed that it wasn’t the case, nonetheless the deal that rev3 got with CP was even better; $20 ticket on Friday – but open2 hours for athletes, friends and family only. Now – if you know what kind of monsterous roller coasters there are at Cedar Point (six flags is literally nothing compared to CP), and you love to ride, you’ll love the fact that you don’t have to wait any lines. There were about 10 or 20 of us at Dragster – the fastest roller coaster in the world.
5. I registered 2 or 3 weeks before the race without a problem.. pretty sure you can’t do that for Ironman. I also heard that they have pretty relaxed refund policies if you can’t make the race.

Cons

Please take my cons with a great grain of salt as I have never done a single triathlon before, but –  I would suggest adding some other fruit to the aid stations. There is only that many banana halves you can eat, after about 20 of them I swear I will never eat a banana again.http://rev3tri.com