In a galaxy long ago and far far away when I was young I entered and completed not one but two 26.2 mile marathons.
I'm here to tell you that I ain't that fella anymore!
Today while taking my weekly long training walk in my beloved state park full of flora, fauna and PUDS (pointless ups and downs). I ran completely out of gas and I wasn't even in my truck.
Don't get me wrong about the PUDS, I love 'em. They are what I go there for, to get the hill work before my upcoming AT hike. I've walked doubles of the hiking trail in the park before with no incident. This time however I was reduced to shedding my pack, sitting on a rock on the side of the trail and drinking water while trying to cool down and recover my get up and go. This time my get up and go had got up and went.;-)
Here are some of the particulars. I started at 7:am with a temp of 76 degrees. I took a break at the water playground in the park at 9:45 am. I topped off my water bottles at the water playground. I walked under the sprinklers to aid evaporative cooling and even wet my hat. I was careful to keep my electrolytes in balance. I wasn't short on salt or sugar. I'd had a "slight pinch" of salt at the water playground and I eat mints for the sugar every so often while I walk. I've learned over the years how my body reacts to physical exertion.
I walked for approximately 5 hours and change all totaled up. This was the longest mileage that I had done in a while. The kicker was the rise in temperature. When I left the park the temp had risen to 94 degrees. The relative humidity was no higher than 43%.
I was carrying my full pack load as I always do when training. My full pack load is approximately 23 pounds with food and fuel for 1 week. I was carrying two liters of water and I had "cameled up" on the way to the state park.
I wasn't dehydrated I just ran out of gas in my legs! More than likely I should not have skipped breakfast in favor of a trail bar on the drive to the park.
To end this tale of woe I'll tell all that I accepted a ride on an ATV from a park employee back to where my truck was parked. Distance back to my truck by trail was maybe a little over a mile. The ride in the ATV took all of 5 minutes through the park roads.
I had described myself as fat and old when that park employee asked if I was all right. When the ride back to my truck was offered I described myself as fat, old and embarrassed but not too embarrassed. ;-)
My face is normally pretty red since I am fair skinned so my embarrassment won't show too badly on me. I'm not shy about writing of this incident for one very good reason.
If you aren't at your best on the trail or training and you are offered help think twice before letting your pride get in the way. Also keep an eye open for those on the trail who you might be able to help.
I intend to pay this forward if I ever can and this thread is simply the beginning of that ideal.
Party On,
Newton

