We got back from Grande Cache Monday evening. What an absolutely incredible weekend! Not only did I accomplish one of my
challenges for this year, I really had FUN!
I didn’t make any record times,
but I was happy with 2hours and 10 minutes.
I learnt that 19km on town paths is not the same as 19km up and down
rocky slopes or running through swamp; its way more fun. Next year I’m going to beat that time or
better yet try a different leg!
Three of the biggest advantages I had:
1)
Family and friends encouraging me
2)
Having learnt how to breath in Kung Fu (thank
you, oxygen is always good!)
3)
Many years of quading through bogs and swamps,
you learn to pick routes that are safer, faster and even cleaner!
Every person running had their own reasons. For some, it was for bragging rights of
saying “I ran the DEATH race!” For
others it was a personal challenge that they had for themselves. For a few, it might have even been on a dare
from friends (probably these are the ones running in jeans or fleece
PJ’s). I found it interesting to see
how there seemed to be 2 types of people:
Those that it was all about them; these people were totally focused on
the finish line, but missed the steps in getting there. Then there were the others, who had concern
and words for others along the way. These were the people who I think got the
most out of what they were doing. They
actually enjoyed the steps in between, the steps that got them to the finish
line. It was uplifting to see the people who would
stop to see if the person laying on the ground in front of them was ok, if the
lady doubled over with cramps needed a salt pill, if the guy beside looked like
he was ready to quit and just needed that word of encouragement or the ones who
just stopped for a moment to take in the view.
Our teams goal was to challenge
ourselves but at the same time to appreciate the journey. I can honestly say I have never been an
enjoyer of running. However this
weekend, in this place, with these people I had a blast and ran with a smile on
my face. Although it was a personal
challenge for me, it was very much a team effort. This was a wonderful example of what working
together and having others behind you can do. This isn’t something I would have done well or
even enjoyed on my own. As each team
member came into the end of their leg, the entire team (along with other family
and friends) were there to meet them and to cheer them on. I was excited and proud for each member as
they accomplished what they had set out to do.
I was reminded that the encouragement, push and support from people
around can help anyone move mountains, or at least run up one!
Alana Regier
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