A little background: Ragnar is a overnight team relay race, historically on the road, but recently being offered in certain locations as a trail run. Ragnar Trail AZ is set in the McDowell Mountains, which are literally in our backyard. The race consisted of 8 teammates, three loops of 3, 4 and 8.4 miles respectively, for a total of 15.4 miles individually, and almost 124 miles as a team. Teams pitch tents, camping near the start/finish of the loops, and enjoying the Ragnar Village while waiting for your next turn to run.
For me, this was an experience of a lifetime and I'm now hooked on overnight trail running (I guarantee Ryan just rolled his eyes and is praying I won't sign up for another one of these soon…though I've already planted the seed that we should do a co-ed team together, ha!). While I'm no stranger to long distance running, this was completely different from anything I'd done before. My major concern was running in the dark, on trails normally frequented by huge rocks/rattlesnakes/javelinas/jumping cholla/mountain lions. Followed by the fact that I don't sleep well in my own bed, with the perfect temperature, a sound machine, and a fan. And also that I wasn't sure how to re-fuel and hydrate without over(or under!) doing it and still being able to run my next leg 5-6 hours later. Lots of concerns for this novice relay racer….
However, IT WAS AMAZING and absolutely beyond any expectations I might have had. Running in the dark with a full moon, just the sound of footsteps and your own breathing, plus the sight of a headlamp or two off in the distance, was out of this world. It was both calming and almost meditative, while also being a crazy energy boost and motivator to run hard. Our team had a start time of 1pm and I was the anchor runner…therefore, my first run was 4 miles around 7pm and then 3 miles around 3:30am. When I first received my leg assignments, I was relieved to not have my longest run in the middle of the night…but after the event, I can honestly say I'm jealous of those gals who did 8.4 miles before sunrise. In between my first two runs, I laid down from 9pm-1am, and tried to sleep, but to no avail. However, experiencing my teammates excitement and love for the nighttime trails was energizing, and I was able to stay awake and alert. I finished up my second run around 4am, changed clothes, snuggled into my sleeping bag and napped for 45 minutes before being up for the day. I watched an incredible sunrise, cheered on teammates, had two {amazing!} cups of coffee, and truly enjoyed every moment of this crazy experience, while waiting to wrap up our team's last leg.
I took off around 11:30am for my longest run with temperatures unfortunately soaring into the low 90s. After not sleeping and not fueling properly, it was a loooooooong hard run. I went out too fast and too confident in my abilities, and let's just say the last three miles were pretty miserable. I knew I had overdone it, and knew enough to back off and run/walk as needed. I can only equate it to the first time I ran Chicago in 90 temps and 90% humidity….miserable. But the moment I saw my teammates at the finish line {we all wanted to cross together} the pain was forgotten and it was absolutely worth it.
It was a weekend to remember with a great group of friends, old and new. Truly an experience of a lifetime that I'd do again in a heartbeat {And that post race beer never tasted better!!!}
