Run 200 miles. And refuel. Deschutes had a pretty good night and we would like to endorse (completely unofficial) the Black Butte XXVII imperial Porter. Nothing eases the lactic acid in the legs like 11% abv.
Saturday, August 29, 2015
Made it to the Coast! Probably finished fifth overall
Made it!
Unofficially fifth. This weather has been nuts. The wind is blowing consistently at 20 mph, gusting up to 30. They actually *closed* the beach due to "flying debris". And the rain has ranged from light sprig showers to cloudburst in minutes. Even with all that, the anchors for van 2 wound up running strong closing legs.
Van 1 is done! Van 2 bringing it home
Friday, August 28, 2015
Van 2. Signing off (for now)
Must say this is a lovely night to run and the volunteers have been amazing. Brent cruised so now David is back out there for seconds, of legs and time.
Here are the vans conferring at the exchange.
Van 2 is chilling at Sandy High School
We should get underway in a few hours. Until then, the pb&j, goldfish crackers and pop tarts have come out. And so it begins.
Sunday, May 3, 2015
We've reached the beach!
We all joined Peter in a sandy sprint to the finish, crossing the finish line in second place with a time of 19:39:44!
We congratulated the Stanford team on their victory, and now it's time to celebrate another great relay finish by Google 1! Cold brews await...
Flying down to Felton
Hopping on the local public library WiFi here in the charming town of Ben Lomond for a quick update: Craig just handed off to Jeff, and we are still on track for arrival in Santa Cruz around 10:30am. Let's finish strong!
The beach beckons
Kick the tires and light the fires
Lovely night for a run
The air is crisp and the moon is shining bright over Cañada Road as Peter grinds out his last few miles. We're about to hand the very sweaty bracelet back to Van 1 after another successful round of late-night running.
Brent was once again ahead of schedule, and
Dawit finished his hilly 5.9 with a huge grin on his face. Craig and Jeff kept the momentum going, and Kirk got his chance to shine on the 2-mile "van bridge" segment, during which he expertly maneuvered Minnie to a sub-2 finish. I leapt out at the stop sign with adrenaline surging and had the novel experience of redlining it for 1.8 above-threshold tunnel-vision miles, giving me a painful reminder of why I prefer endurance events.
Now it's up to the speedsters in Van 1, who will continue along Foothill and begin our ascent into the Santa Cruz mountains, with Vitor "Hot" Rodrigues gunning it straight up the staircase that is Redwood Gulch. With 2/3 of the race complete, we remain only a few minutes behind our projections. Keep it up guys! We're gonna search for a place to snooze.
In praise of Kirk and Ben
Across the Bay!
There's a celebratory atmosphere here at the south end of the Golden Gate Bridge, where the teams that started at many different times are beginning to bunch up. We chatted with Patrick, who was here volunteering and resting his legs after his Boston debut, and we cheered on a bunch of runners as they came across the bridge from Marin.
Stanford's lead has increased to 27 minutes and is unfortunately unlikely to be surmounted; it's clear that they fielded a dynamite team this year. Nevertheless spirits remain high and we are still on track for a finish in a very respectable 19 hours and change. Van 2 engage!
Like David's toilet, Google 1 won't stop running
... and Stanford ain't gonna jiggle OUR flush handles. That was an extended toilet metaphor, not an inappropriate sexual reference.
After murdering a chicken sandwich, self-administering a back-of-van baby-wipe sponge bath, and taking a 30-minute power nap at David's place (thanks David!) I have to say I'm feeling pretty awesome, ready to jump back into battle for the Goog.
Van 2 is on our way to the T18 halfway point, where David "bring it" Ahn will hand off to Brent and we'll give Van 1 a well-deserved break. They've been pushing hard this evening and sticking close to our optimistic projections, but Stanford maintains a considerable lead. We'll see if they have staying power; we certainly won't be slowing down!
(And don't worry David, your toilet did eventually stop.)
Saturday, May 2, 2015
1/3 of the way done
With the baton (actually a rubber bracelet) passed back to Van 1, the crew of Van 2 is invading David's place in the hope of catching a brief snooze.
Jeff "can I buy a vowel" Czyz crushed his 8-miler with his customary velocity, Peter "bat out of hell" Battaglino ran his 4.8 miles in a speedy 31 minutes, and I chased down blinking lights for 6.9 dark and hilly miles, doing my damnedest not to blow it for the team.
We continue to lag behind Stanford (or more accurately, the joint Stanford-Berkeley alliance) but the mood is optimistic and our van doesn't smell TOO bad yet. We are ready to run hard through the night!
O Captain! My Captain!
Jeff is taking off as night begins to fall. Craig had a solid run and we are back on track with projections, but we remain about 7 minutes behind Stanford's very strong team.
Dawit can't be beat
Stanford finished leg 8, a hilly 10k, in 36:28. But then Dawit came in at a blistering 35:46, chipping away at their lead.
Dawit looks so speedy that when he finished, a random stranger asked to get a picture with him, our Google running celebrity.
Time to bust out the cowbell
Brent blazed through leg 7 thirty seconds ahead of projections, but the gap remains. Dawit is looking strong. It's a long race and we're not out of the running yet.
Van 2 is in full effect
We took the handoff from David trailing Stanford by 7:20. We've got our work cut out for us but we're going to do or best to close the gap. Van 1, thanks for your hard work! See you later tonight...
Holy smokes!
Stanford's fourth runner ran at a 5:22 pace for 7.4 miles, widening their lead to four and a half minutes. We've got some work to do! Go Vitor and David! Van 2 is ready for you. They have some delicious cookies here at the van exchange.
Stanford pulls ahead
We're on to the fourth runner in our rotation, Al, and Stanford is looking strong; they closed the lead and then pulled about a minute ahead.
Van 2 is waiting nervously at the T6 exchange, getting ready to spring into action.
Off to a strong start
Todd opened up a 32 second lead, and Andrew extended it to 2 minutes. An auspicious opening, but there are still many miles to go.