Saturday, September 16, 2017

The Ozark Mountains

We are camping in the Ozark Mountain.  These are not like Colorado Mountains.  They are Missouri mountains.  I started out running the hills.  After 7 miles I found a flat loop near the lake.  I decided to do some repeats there.  I was feeling pretty good until mile 13 when the heat got to me.  My legs felt fine and my breathing was okay but I was getting overheated.  I finished the 20 miles but it wasn't pretty.  I decided to do the long run today instead of tomorrow.  I'm glad it's over.

Today Jim was my hero.  First he put KT tape on my hamstring.  He found a tick on my butt and removed it.  He rode his bike  very slow next to me for most of the run.  I ended my run near the beach on the lake.  He went back to the camper and brought me a cold Gaterade.  He also brought me my water shoes.  We stood in the lake to cool down.  It felt good.  The we had a picnic.  When we got back to camp I took a cool shower.  When I got back to the camp site Jim had hung the hammock for me.  I rested in the hammock.  Jim is my hero.

Jim rode his bike next to me.  I told him it was his job to talk to me and entertain me.  He was mostly quiet.  Conversation:
Jim:. Do you and Kathy talk when you run.
Me:. Yes the whole time.  It makes the run go by faster.
Jim:. What do you talk about.
Me: Everything, running, girl stuff, bodily function, our wonderful husband.
Me:. We talk about our next big race.
Jim:. You two are crazy.
Me:. We are all crazy.  There are just different levels of crazy.

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