As another summer draws to a close, I complete another year of running every day .. 9 years now. That's over 100 months, over 3,300 days, and conservatively estimating .. over 10,000 miles.
During that time, I've:
- run in the morning
- run at night
- run in the midday sun
- run by the light of the moon
I've literally run every hour of the day, completing a "run 1 mile every hour on the hour for 24 hours" challenge; starting at 4am on a Friday and finishing around 3:15am Saturday morning.
I've run in some weather:
- a blizzard (or two)
- a hurricane (or two: Elsa, Henri)
- 100+ degrees F
- -10 degree F wind chills
- +30 degree F temperature swings with 90+% humidity .. in the same day! (Wapack and Back 2014)
I've been met on the side of the road while running in a flood-gate-open downpour and asked if I wanted a ride home. My response: "No thanks, I won't have to shower when I get home."
I've never used a treadmill or run inside during this run streak:
- running at crazy early hours before travel flights
- running midday in a small town in some mid-Atlantic state while my family had lunch on a car ride to Florida
- running laps on the promenade deck of a cruise ship during days at sea on the way to / from Bermuda
I've completed some challenges:
- 5K for 5 days in a row
- 10K for 10 days in a row, actually, I did a full month of 10Ks (300km in a month)
- Lucky 13: 13 half marathons in 13 days ending on Friday the 13th
- a half month of half marathons
- Multi-day Marathon Mayhem (which distance-wise covers the Disney Goofy and Dopey challenges)
- Goggins Challenge
And a few other distance and ultra-distance events during these years.
I've run border-to-border across a few states:
I've seen some wildlife:
- all sorts of woodland creatures from chipmunk and squirrel to fox, skunk and woodchuck
- face-to-face with a deer in Massasoit State Park and countless other whitetails in the surrounding woods
- a lone coyote, and a group of 3 on separate occasions
- a black bear in Vermont
I consider myself a dog person and dogs generally like me, but I've been bitten by three separate dogs on three separate occasions during this run streak.
I've run injured:
- twisted ankles (usually from trail mishaps)
- cuts, scrapes, gashes and bruises (usually from trail mishaps)
- a broken hand, in a cast, in December (I elastic-banded a wool hat over the cast as a glove)
- run on the same day as having the stomach bug (a painfully slow mile between retching guts)
- run on the day after minor surgery
- run with COVID, twice
I even ran everyday through a month-long battle with "walking" pneumonia, which I thought was pretty ironic.
I've run through a lot of clothes and shoes:
- mostly Asics at the beginning
- sometimes barefoot
- lately, and currently, Hokas
- rarely with long leg pants - always shorts, even in winter
Though I still have and use my 2005 Reach the Beach Relay shirt.
I've run through a lot of foreign places:
- Rome
- Curacao
- Iceland
- Paris
- Barcelona
- Niagara Falls
And that's just within the last year.
I think it's safe to say I enjoy running. I learned at least with this endeavor to enjoy the journey. I'm still trying to practice that in other aspects of my life.
Here's to another year .. 10 is a nice round number.
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