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BREAKING NEWS!
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In the biggest news I've had since I began this blog, I'm very excited to announce that I've submitted my application to participate in the 250-km stage race across the brutal Atacama Desert in Chile, March 2011. It's one part in the infamous four-part 4 Deserts endurance competition, also known as "Racing the Planet." (And a fellow running blogger may be joining me.)
It's six stages over seven days with the longest stage being around 75km. The event will cross the entire country of Chile.
It will undoubtedly be the toughest event I've done so far, but I'm looking forward to the challenge. I have several months to build up my mileage and endurance: attempting to qualify for Boston and my "normal" ultras will no doubt help with my fitness.
Fund raising:
For the first time since I've been running I'm going to have to do some fund raising to be able to make a trip happen. I've created a page devoted to raising some money (there's also a new link at the top of my blog). If you've had some money stashed away just waiting to give someone, then consider me. :)
Don't you love a runner's high just from thinking about running?
Keep running!
-Scott
21 May 2010
17 May 2010
Running in Texas
After my article in the paper last week my celebrity status became too stressful to deal with so I spent the rest of the week in the Texas Hill Country visiting my brother and doing some traveling with good friends.
I floated down the Frio River with hot sun and cold beer (and a little rain too). I ate good food, swam with a water moccasin, flipped from a rope swing, danced, sang, ate some more good food, and laughed so much my stomach still hurts. And each morning before breakfast I tightened my laces and headed for the hills. (Sadie didn't get to go with me to Texas, but she did get some running in with a friend who watched her.)
I'm back in Washington now and am getting in gear for a Boston Marathon qualifying attempt. Yep, I'm going to give it a shot. I have the Coeur d'Alene Marathon at the end of the month. It's a relatively flat course and should be a good place for me to see how close I am to the 3:10:59 I need to qualify. I ran a 3:34 last month on a whim, wearing a lei (but no watch), on a very hilly course, taking lots of photos - so I think I have a reasonable chance for a sub-3:20 at Coeur d'Alene.
I also signed up for a flat and fast race near Portland on July 4th: the Foot Traffic Flat. I anticipate this to be my first "official" attempt at qualifying. If I don't make it then (but am close enough to not shatter my hopes) then there are a few races in the fall that I'll look into - the Portland Marathon, with it's fast course and 3:10 pace group, being the most likely option.
Until then, it's "keep running!"
-Scott
I floated down the Frio River with hot sun and cold beer (and a little rain too). I ate good food, swam with a water moccasin, flipped from a rope swing, danced, sang, ate some more good food, and laughed so much my stomach still hurts. And each morning before breakfast I tightened my laces and headed for the hills. (Sadie didn't get to go with me to Texas, but she did get some running in with a friend who watched her.)
Texas Hill Country running
Up the hills, down the hills
I also signed up for a flat and fast race near Portland on July 4th: the Foot Traffic Flat. I anticipate this to be my first "official" attempt at qualifying. If I don't make it then (but am close enough to not shatter my hopes) then there are a few races in the fall that I'll look into - the Portland Marathon, with it's fast course and 3:10 pace group, being the most likely option.
Until then, it's "keep running!"
-Scott
11 May 2010
Ultramarathon man (hint: it's me)
I was featured on the front page of my local paper today. Here's the full article (online version here):
Every day, Scott McMurtrey runs.
He and his border collie mix, Sadie, might get five or six miles in on a weekday after work.
They love to spend weekends running some of the 50 miles of trails on Moscow Mountain.
Once, they ran from Pullman to Troy - and back.
McMurtrey took a vacation to New Mexico recently just to run. He's run up mountains and across deserts and through chest-deep rivers.
He runs for miles and miles and miles.
Running is something spiritual for McMurtrey - even though that's an idea he used to laugh at. It's a way to be free and connect with his body.
"I don't run with an iPod," he said. "I like hearing my feet hit the ground and I like hearing my breathing and I like hearing things around me."
Until three years ago, McMurtrey wasn't a runner.
He'd run a little during his time in the Army, "but that was like you have to run kind of stuff," he said. "It wasn't for fun."
One day he called his dad, who sounded out of breath when he answered the phone. McMurtrey asked if he was OK, and his dad said yes - he'd just been on a 20-mile run to train for an ultramarathon, which is any race longer than 26.2 miles. He suggested McMurtrey should try out a race, too.
McMurtrey was athletic but had always written off organized runs. Why sign up when he could just go out and run whenever?
"But the thing was, I never did go out and run on my own," he said.
He started thinking about ultramarathons, then talking about them. His boss in Washington State University's writing program gave him a Runner's World article about the 56-mile Comrades Marathon in South Africa, the largest ultramarathon in the world.
"I read it, and I was like, 'I'm going to do that one day,' " McMurtrey said.
Last year, he did.
McMurtrey's dive into the sport of ultramarathon running has been incredible. Most distance runners start gradually, running a 5K, then a 10K, a half-marathon, then a marathon.
"I just kept on running miles and running miles and running miles, and all of a sudden I was like, 'I can do this,' " he said.
He ran his first ultramarathon - a 50K in western Washington - just months after he began training. It was his first major race.
Now, he races all over the world. Running organized races is "just an excuse to go someplace new," he said. " ... The race itself is secondary to actually getting out there and running."
The Comrades Marathon was his first trip to Africa. Thousands and thousands of people gather every year for the race, which takes 12 hours, is shown live on TV and attracts huge crowds of fans that line the course.
Everywhere he went in South Africa, people would talk to him about the race.
"They're so proud of this race, they look at you like you're already a hero for just coming to attempt it," he said.
In 2008, McMurtrey entered an ultramarathon in Iceland.
He ran "over lava flows and glaciers ... the most surreal landscape in the world."
One of his major races this summer is an ultramarathon in southern Utah with his dad, who had a quadruple bypass but is slowly getting back into running.
McMurtrey also will run a 50K mountain race in British Columbia, just north of Vancouver. Mountain races are his favorite, he said, because they immerse him in nature and require a different mindset than more urban runs.
"When you're out on a road there's not a lot to worry about than how fast you're going to go," he said.
But on a mountain, runners deal with changes in elevation, bodies of water and a far greater lack of help. A city marathon might have aid stations every few miles, but mountain runs may only have one or two places for runners to refuel. Because McMurtrey often has his dog with him, he has to pack extra food and water for her, too.
McMurtrey's next goal is to race in South America - maybe a race that follows the Peruvian coastline, or a 28-mile run along the Inca Trail to Machu Picchu.
Such trips are expensive, however, so he hopes to find sponsors to support him. He doesn't have any paying sponsorships yet, but this year he was selected to be part of the "Inspire Daily" program for Brooks running shoes and gear. The deal provides him a race uniform, deals on his favorite shoes and a community of runners to be part of.
With all the races across the world, McMurtrey still loves running close to home. He moved to Pullman six years ago from Houston, and has "fallen in love with the Palouse and the Inland Northwest."
He's run through the Snake River Canyon and completed the WSU 100K through Whitman County, but more than anything he enjoys the peace and beauty of Moscow Mountain.
"Me and my dog, sometimes we'll go out on a Saturday and we'll run 30 miles out there."
Ultramarathon man
Running is spiritual for Pullman's Scott McMurtrey
By Tara Roberts, Daily News staff writer, Tuesday, May 11, 2010Every day, Scott McMurtrey runs.
He and his border collie mix, Sadie, might get five or six miles in on a weekday after work.
They love to spend weekends running some of the 50 miles of trails on Moscow Mountain.
Once, they ran from Pullman to Troy - and back.
McMurtrey took a vacation to New Mexico recently just to run. He's run up mountains and across deserts and through chest-deep rivers.
He runs for miles and miles and miles.
Running is something spiritual for McMurtrey - even though that's an idea he used to laugh at. It's a way to be free and connect with his body.
"I don't run with an iPod," he said. "I like hearing my feet hit the ground and I like hearing my breathing and I like hearing things around me."
Until three years ago, McMurtrey wasn't a runner.
He'd run a little during his time in the Army, "but that was like you have to run kind of stuff," he said. "It wasn't for fun."
One day he called his dad, who sounded out of breath when he answered the phone. McMurtrey asked if he was OK, and his dad said yes - he'd just been on a 20-mile run to train for an ultramarathon, which is any race longer than 26.2 miles. He suggested McMurtrey should try out a race, too.
McMurtrey was athletic but had always written off organized runs. Why sign up when he could just go out and run whenever?
"But the thing was, I never did go out and run on my own," he said.
He started thinking about ultramarathons, then talking about them. His boss in Washington State University's writing program gave him a Runner's World article about the 56-mile Comrades Marathon in South Africa, the largest ultramarathon in the world.
"I read it, and I was like, 'I'm going to do that one day,' " McMurtrey said.
Last year, he did.
McMurtrey's dive into the sport of ultramarathon running has been incredible. Most distance runners start gradually, running a 5K, then a 10K, a half-marathon, then a marathon.
"I just kept on running miles and running miles and running miles, and all of a sudden I was like, 'I can do this,' " he said.
He ran his first ultramarathon - a 50K in western Washington - just months after he began training. It was his first major race.
Now, he races all over the world. Running organized races is "just an excuse to go someplace new," he said. " ... The race itself is secondary to actually getting out there and running."
The Comrades Marathon was his first trip to Africa. Thousands and thousands of people gather every year for the race, which takes 12 hours, is shown live on TV and attracts huge crowds of fans that line the course.
Everywhere he went in South Africa, people would talk to him about the race.
"They're so proud of this race, they look at you like you're already a hero for just coming to attempt it," he said.
In 2008, McMurtrey entered an ultramarathon in Iceland.
He ran "over lava flows and glaciers ... the most surreal landscape in the world."
One of his major races this summer is an ultramarathon in southern Utah with his dad, who had a quadruple bypass but is slowly getting back into running.
McMurtrey also will run a 50K mountain race in British Columbia, just north of Vancouver. Mountain races are his favorite, he said, because they immerse him in nature and require a different mindset than more urban runs.
"When you're out on a road there's not a lot to worry about than how fast you're going to go," he said.
But on a mountain, runners deal with changes in elevation, bodies of water and a far greater lack of help. A city marathon might have aid stations every few miles, but mountain runs may only have one or two places for runners to refuel. Because McMurtrey often has his dog with him, he has to pack extra food and water for her, too.
McMurtrey's next goal is to race in South America - maybe a race that follows the Peruvian coastline, or a 28-mile run along the Inca Trail to Machu Picchu.
Such trips are expensive, however, so he hopes to find sponsors to support him. He doesn't have any paying sponsorships yet, but this year he was selected to be part of the "Inspire Daily" program for Brooks running shoes and gear. The deal provides him a race uniform, deals on his favorite shoes and a community of runners to be part of.
With all the races across the world, McMurtrey still loves running close to home. He moved to Pullman six years ago from Houston, and has "fallen in love with the Palouse and the Inland Northwest."
He's run through the Snake River Canyon and completed the WSU 100K through Whitman County, but more than anything he enjoys the peace and beauty of Moscow Mountain.
"Me and my dog, sometimes we'll go out on a Saturday and we'll run 30 miles out there."
Tara Roberts can be reached at (208) 882-5561, ext. 252, or by e-mail at troberts@dnews.com. http://www.dnews.com/
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Pretty cool, huh?
Keep running!
-Scott
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Pretty cool, huh?
Keep running!
-Scott
08 May 2010
Trails, Rain, Squirrels, Bears
Some snow, some rain, and winds knocking over trees like toothpicks.
I like feeling rain on my face when I'm running. Yes, Sadie needs a bath when we get home, but it's worth it. The best thing about the weather turning sour is that Sadie and I will usually have the trails to ourselves.
After work earlier this week the weather was particularly wild when we made our way up to Moscow Mt. We were the only car parked at the trailhead of my favorite 5.5 mile loop. Seems the wildlife weren't expecting any visitors with the weather being so poor because they were out in force. Sadie chased maybe a dozen deer (I tell her she'll never catch one) and had a couple epic battles with her nemesis: the squirrel. But we see deer up there all the time. What we've never seen until this run was a bear. I was hammering a downhill when out of the corner of my eye I saw something off to the left:
Momma watched us for a few minutes then trotted uphill into some bushes. I made a mental note not to run by that bush on the way back. There's a grizzly research center in town that we run by sometimes and we can watch them out in their field playing around. But that's with two layers of electric fence between us. It's a little different seeing them out in the wild. Bears make me nervous. I'm glad my first encounter was a safe one.
Sadie wasn't very impressed with the bears. "Boring," she said. "Can't we keep running?" She had more important things to deal with. There was a squirrel that was taunting Sadie like she'd never been taunted before. It would climb the tree a couple feet out of the reach of Sadie and just stared at her. Sadie was going crazy.
Today Sadie and I did 20 miles in the rain. She'll be joining me for a 50k trail race next month, so we need to make sure she gets in shape. :) My next race is the Coeur d'Alene Marathon on May 30th.
"I always loved running...it was something you could do by yourself, and under your own power. You could go in any direction, fast or slow as you wanted, fighting the wind if you felt like it, seeking out new sights just on the strength of your feet and the courage of your lungs."
-Jesse Owens
Keep running!
-Scott
I like feeling rain on my face when I'm running. Yes, Sadie needs a bath when we get home, but it's worth it. The best thing about the weather turning sour is that Sadie and I will usually have the trails to ourselves.
After work earlier this week the weather was particularly wild when we made our way up to Moscow Mt. We were the only car parked at the trailhead of my favorite 5.5 mile loop. Seems the wildlife weren't expecting any visitors with the weather being so poor because they were out in force. Sadie chased maybe a dozen deer (I tell her she'll never catch one) and had a couple epic battles with her nemesis: the squirrel. But we see deer up there all the time. What we've never seen until this run was a bear. I was hammering a downhill when out of the corner of my eye I saw something off to the left:
Momma black bear and two yearlings
Momma had her eye on me for a couple minutes
Momma watched us for a few minutes then trotted uphill into some bushes. I made a mental note not to run by that bush on the way back. There's a grizzly research center in town that we run by sometimes and we can watch them out in their field playing around. But that's with two layers of electric fence between us. It's a little different seeing them out in the wild. Bears make me nervous. I'm glad my first encounter was a safe one.
Sadie wasn't very impressed with the bears. "Boring," she said. "Can't we keep running?" She had more important things to deal with. There was a squirrel that was taunting Sadie like she'd never been taunted before. It would climb the tree a couple feet out of the reach of Sadie and just stared at her. Sadie was going crazy.
"Don't worry, squirrel. I won't hurt you."
(you can see the squirrel on the left side of the tree)
(you can see the squirrel on the left side of the tree)
Sadie climbing the tree. She climbed higher
with each try and finally the squirrel took off.
with each try and finally the squirrel took off.
Today Sadie and I did 20 miles in the rain. She'll be joining me for a 50k trail race next month, so we need to make sure she gets in shape. :) My next race is the Coeur d'Alene Marathon on May 30th.
"I always loved running...it was something you could do by yourself, and under your own power. You could go in any direction, fast or slow as you wanted, fighting the wind if you felt like it, seeking out new sights just on the strength of your feet and the courage of your lungs."
-Jesse Owens
Keep running!
-Scott
03 May 2010
Bloomsday 12k - 2010
I started this blog three years ago as a motivational tool as I trained for my first marathon. The first event I ever ran in was this little race called the Lilac Bloomsday Run. Little did I know that the race wasn't so little. 50,000 people toe the starting line year after year for this 12k run, making it one of the biggest road races in the country. After running Bloomsday three years ago and experiencing the energy and excitement, I was hooked on running.
Yesterday was my second time running Bloomsday, and I think it was more fun. I'm in better shape than I was then. I get more excited about running now than I did three years ago (I hope that never fades). And I even had the chance to say hi to Olympian Dan Browne outside the Expo.
I had a dream earlier in the week that I won Bloomsday. I thought it was a sign of a legendary athletic performance in the making: "Unknown stuns field of world's top runners to win Bloomsday!" But it wasn't meant to be. I didn't win, and I wasn't even the top American finisher - that went to Dan Browne for the second year in a row.
Men's elite field. Winner Peter Kirui is in blue at far right.
(courtesy of Spokesman.com)
(courtesy of Spokesman.com)
The biggest news of the day was Lineth Chepkurui. She won the women's race in with a 12k road world record of 38m10s! -- on a tough course. Also, '84 Olympic marathon gold-medalist Joan Benoit-Samuelson was in attendance and shooting for the age-group record (she just missed). Here's a short clip of the elite women zooming past me near the start:
Chepkurui is leading (in purple) on her way to the world record.
Benoit-Samuelson is in rear of lead pack in purple tank and white hat.
Benoit-Samuelson is in rear of lead pack in purple tank and white hat.
I had a good race too. A slow first couple of miles, but with such a big crowd there's no use getting frustrated by that. And isn't running more than just seconds on a clock anyway? After a couple of miles the course widens a bit and there's (a little) more room to pick up the pace. Enjoy the pace while you can, because the infamous Doomsday Hill slows everyone down a couple miles later.
The (Green) silence before the storm
Where's Scott?
White hat, yellow singlet, just above lower red-shirted ROTC unit.
(courtesy of Spokesman.com)
White hat, yellow singlet, just above lower red-shirted ROTC unit.
(courtesy of Spokesman.com)
I crossed the finish line in 48m41s - which placed me 344 out of 49,674 finishers. This has been my sixth race of the year and my fifth PR.
Three years into my running life and my legs feel as young and strong as they ever have. I'm so thankful to be healthy. I'm so glad I found running.
Keep running!
Scott
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