SPOILER ALERT: I survived the 50km Wild Horse Traverse. (It’s actually 52km but who’s counting.) But that’s not what I expected. At the risk of sounding dramatic, but in all honesty, I felt this race—should I not listen to my body—could kill me. During my last ultra three years ago, it felt as though that … More Wild Horse Traverse Post-Race Review: it’s all about Running!
I was at a bar the night before Summsault 2000 in Edmonton, a music festival that had a bunch of bands I was apathetic about. The only one I really wanted to see was Smashing Pumpkins. I was a big fan of the lanky, bald asparagus frontman, Billy Corgan. I loved his lyrics and thought … More Pre-race Pondering: It’s not about Running