Thursday, May 16, 2013

Time Discovers Adventure

Sometimes we read a book that really speaks to us. Sometimes we read a book that we become so completely lost in that it consumes every waking moment until the last word. Sometime we read a book and it changes our outlook on life

These kinds of books are one-in-a-million, not just anything can change the way you look at something, they way you perceive it. Sometimes this book is a big national seller, sometimes it's just a small publishing that happened to strike the right cord with you. 

In 2007 I was sitting in my in-laws living room, it was the four of us, and we were flipping through channels when we saw a movie titled "Into The Wild" was on. My mother-in-law had seen it before and suggested it to be a good watch, so we did. Unfortunately, she remembered it a little bit incorrectly and told us early on that the main character breaks his leg - I spent the entire movie anticipating this dramatic leg breaking scene... it never happened. But what did happen? Well, that movie spoke to me like no other piece of cinema had before.  
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Quick sinopsys incase you haven't read it or seen the movie: (*true story*)
Christopher McCandless graduates from Emory (a private college in Atlanta) and decides that he wants more from life. He donates all his money (his parents were very wealthy) to a charity and leaves his family without notice. He hikes across country meeting different people and obviously has a lot of different adventures. In the end his goal is to get to Alaska, America's last frontier. He arrives in Alaska in the winter and finds an old bus to stay in, when he decides he's lived that way long enough to be content he tries to hike out - but it's spring time and the river he crossed is unable to be passed through. He stays in his bus and eventually runs out of food and takes his final breaths before his parents ever find him again. 

After the movie I ran out and bought the book. I read it in just a couple of days; I would come home from work, change clothes and read all afternoon. It's not a big book by any means, but I am easily distracted so finding a quite place sometimes means moving around the house, plus I wanted to fully hold on to every word. At that time Josh and I were not yet married (that happened in 2008) and we had not firmly decided on a place to move once he was done with school (also 2008).

There are so many things you can say McCandless did wrong in his adventures, he was mapless, compass-less, and basically had only a dream in his head - but these are the things that I loved about the story. I didn't read this and say "what an idiot for going off like that with no planning or proper knowledge", I read that story and thought "why can't we all have that same mind set, to be free". He wanted something in life and he went out there to get it. Yes, it is true that he died, but it wouldn't be a great story if he had made it through alive. I know that sounds awful, but what can you learn from his story if he had made it back home to Atlanta after traveling/hitch hiking the country? He would have been just another over-privileged kid who did what he wanted when he wanted. There wouldn't have been any depth, anything to learn from.


Many people romanticize this story, there is a cult-like following to this book. Lots of people go out and try to do what he did (some not because of him, some to mimic him). The bus in Alaska where he died has been completely defaced with tourists and graffiti. Some people hang on to every word McCandless spoke and Krakauer wrote (side note: recently found out Krakauer is from my current town and still has family here!!). Some people do things because of the way they were portrayed in his story.

I think of Christopher McCandless' story as a poetic tragedy. Yes, it is easy to play up the dramatic dreamy parts, to make it sound like he did this GREAT thing that we all wish we can do one day. To leave life behind and go on a real adventure of our own completely carefree. But the cold hard facts here are that he did die from his carelessness and failure to think things through. He died 3 miles from a town, he could have lived. I was sad when I read the ending, I was sad when I watched it in the movie. The tragic part is that he died over this when it was so easily avoidable. But still, the way he traveled and touched everyone he met. The way he wanted life and was determined to make it happen - that's the poetic part.

(google)
I learned A LOT from this book. Seriously, we wrote our vows with quotes from the book, from McCandless paraphrasing Thoreau "Rather than love, than money, than faith, give me truth". It really helped me open my eyes and decide that I need to get outside more! I was never really into being dirty or sleeping on the ground much. I wanted to live in a high rise in Chicago and live my life out in the concrete jungle. This book hit at just the right time for me. My thoughts were already changing about how I wanted the rest of my life to look. Josh's influence was strong - he did not want to live in the middle of a city. We had some friends at the time who did a lot of outdoor activities and spent a lot of time sleeping in the woods and on trails. It was just the right culmination. This book is most of what made up my mind in choosing to move to Oregon.

After reading Into the Wild I decided we needed to do a backpacking trip. Our first. We hiked the Georgia portion of the Appalachian Trail. Heck yes I wanted to hike the entire Ga to Maine, but realistically that wasn't going to happen (time and money), so we settled for an 80 mile hike from Springer Mountain, Georgia to the Ga/NC boarder. Following that hike we were set on Oregon and it was just getting down the timing, money, and courage to leave everything we'd known behind to move 3,000 miles away. We spent every weekend we could visiting all the state parks in Georgia and spending all the time we were able to with family and friends. We knew Oregon was the right move for us, we had grown into a lifestyle that was more outdoors and secluded, apposed to "keeping up with the Jones'" of suburbia.

The real Christopher McCandless, a self photo (google)
I took away a lot of values from that book, and even though I saw the movie first I really think Emile Hersh did an amazing job of portraying McCandless and really showing what it was like to be him in those moments. Sometimes I feel silly for being to wrapped up in this story and someone else's life, but then I think about how much I enjoy my life, I think about all the things Josh and I have done together, all the places we've been, and all of the beauty we have experienced together. I wouldn't change that for making $100,000 a year and living in a condo any day of the week. I feel like our lives are full and rich, and although we are always planning our next big trip that usually doesn't happen - we are trying to see as much as we can and experience all that we can given any chance. That is what life is all about - "Happiness is only real when shared" "The core of a mans spirit comes from new experiences".
Found in the bus with his body (google)

Saturday, May 11, 2013

"It's A Hot One, Like 7 Inches From The Midday Sun"

It's only the beginning of May and already in the Willamette Valley and along the Oregon coast we have hit mid 80's! I don't know what it is about the sun here compared to what it was like in Georgia, but it literally feels as if we are closer to it. The sun here is SO intense in the summer it's almost as if you are standing right next to it, compared to Ga where it felt like it was just beating down from above you. 

We happened to have a random weekend off together and used that to our full advantage, by going camping of course. What a great way to bring in the spring and release all the stress from a crazy busy work week. We invited our friend Jason and decided on Nehalem Falls. We have had bad luck with campsites in Oregon in the past; in Georgia all the sites are year round since it never gets too cold nor is there ever several feet of snow on the ground - in Oregon campsites have seasons. I thought I was getting ahead of the game by being smart this time. It's still early for most sites to be open but our guide book stated May, so I called ahead and talked to the park ranger, he assured me that there are PLENTY of sites and he would be surprised if they filled up even though they were expecting a nice weekend. I excitedly hung up the phone and texted Josh the good news.

A couple days later we packed up the Subaru and the dogs and headed out. It was a 2 hour drive and the pictures on google looked awesome so we were excited.

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The campsite is off a long dirt/gravel road that's pretty narrow. We weren't one hundred percent certain we were going the right way, so when we saw Jason's car coming at us from the opposite direction we were a little surprised, he just waved and kept on going. So we stopped and pulled over incase he was turning around, he wasn't. After a bit we moved forward only to find that the site was CLOSED! That's when I realized that I called the wrong campsite! I called Nehalem Bay not Nehalem Falls! oops. They are right next to each other in the book and I didn't pay close enough attention... apparently. After we got a bars worth of cell service I got a hold of Jason, turns out he had forgotten something and just went to a little local store a few miles down the road. We met him there and talked about what was going on, he totally passed the campground and didn't notice it was closed. Not a big deal though, since I called the other site we knew they were open so we headed out that way. Although they are next to each other in the book, they are miles apart. 

When we arrived at the campground Jason wanted to check us in, he had been there previously and there was a specific site he wanted. It was taken, but we still got a great site with lots of space for the three of us and the two dogs and two cars. Nehalem Bay is a state park campground, if you remember our experience from Cape Lookout when we said we'd never do state camping again, then you may be surprised to hear that Nehalem Bay has changed our minds. Although we were surrounded by a sea of RVs and popups, each spot had trees and lots of room so we weren't on top of our neighbors. Also, we stayed in spot C3(7?) and it was only a few spots away from the beach access and also fairly close to the bathrooms (which also had showers and right next to them a playground).






We spent the evening grilling out, eating, playing sequence, and sitting on the beach under the stars. Jason suggested we spend the next day hiking Neahkahnie Mountain, which is the big one you see in the background of these pictures. That evening we thought it would be a possibility, but the next morning as we thought about it more seriously we decided it wouldn't work out for us at that time. The guide books said it was a difficult hike and that we would need lots of water, we were not prepared for that kind of hike, in fact since we had only planned for a camping trip, we were not ready for any hiking. (Also, Watson has a bad hip and that is not an appropriate hike for him). Nehalem Bay is pretty close to Cannon Beach and Ecola State park, so guess where we went! Twice in one month, I am a lucky girl.

We arrived in Cannon Beach early Sunday morning and found a public lot to park Jason's car, this way we could all ride into the park together and only have to pay one fee. I shared the back seat with the dogs, I thought it was fun, but based on this picture Watson wasn't as excited that I was taking up his space.


The hike down to Crescent Beach was a no brainer this time. The weather was beyond amazing and we wanted Jason to see what we saw during our first trip there back in 2011. We prepared for the heat and the hike, I changed out of my t-shirt into a tankini top I had brought with specifically for that purpose. It's seriously a ridiculous top, Josh calls me his 'aztec princess' when I wear it. I bought it about 2 years ago when I was in a hurry at the end of a season to find a bathing suit that would cover my midsection, not many choices - it's okay if you laugh at it. I wore it with a sports bra to keep cool during the hike. We had a ton of fun playing on the beach and the dogs had a blast being off leash.


The three rocks in the background here are the same rocks
in my blog title above. I took that picture back in 2011. 

Found part of a dead shark

trying to hang with the guys

Watson was afraid of the waves

Josh turned around expecting to see Jason behind him,
he was shocked when he saw it was Watson

nothing like fresh freezing water
fresh from the falls to revitalize you


climbing a sandstone rock that breaks off in your hands...
maybe not a good idea

View of the beach we were at from the top of the park 


Haystack Rock! It was too hot to go to it via the beach
and the dogs were pooped, so we did a drive by

butts = pillows in dog world
After the beach/hike we were very hungry so Jason showed us this great little burger and beer place right in the middle of the town. Cannon Beach is much like any east coast beach town, it's small, quaint, and VERY touristy. The streets and shopping areas were all packed with people, so we ate and went home. The drive home from Cannon Beach is almost 3 hours and we were exhausted. We slept like babies that night. 

Wednesday, April 17, 2013

First 5k

I have been wanting to run my first 5K for a LONG time now. I have been searching for the perfect one for over a year and chicken out at the last minute. I have 'almost' signed up for 10+ races and when I get to the part of the application that I hit submit... it just doesn't happen. 

Picking a Race
I decided that this year that was going to stop; I was going to run a timed 3.1 miles in a group of people and cross a finish line. The big race season starts around spring time here, and even then you're lucky not to get rained on. About 4-6 weeks ago I saw an add somewhere (facebook?) about The Biggest Loser Races and decided to check it out. They had three different kinds of races; half-marathons, trail/mud runs, and 5/15K run/walks. I'm not sure how they picked what city got which type of race, but Oregon got the 5/15k. I've watched a few episodes of Biggest Loser (I like Jillian Michales), not consistently, and decided that this environment would probably be the best for me. I am not a super competitive person, I don't run races to win, I like to run for fun and make my own best time. I knew that with this run being a Run/Walk it would give me more freedom to feel like I wasn't having a giant spot light on me if I had to walk to catch my breath or stop and stretch.

Pre-race music just starting


Training
I knew this was the race I was going to do and I signed up two days after I originally learned about it. And the fact that it was only $30 didn't hurt; some of the other races I was looking at were $50+... that's too much for me. I started training that same week, I had been doing some light running and knew I needed to step up my miles per week. There is a loop from my apartment that I used to run with my iPhone that is 1.5 miles and I knew an extension to make it 2 miles. I started out by mostly running (with a few stops) the 1.5 loop with a few 2 mile loops sprinkled in. After about a week and a half of that I discovered that I can weave between the two loops and make a 2.5 mile loop from my front door. So I went back and forth between the 2 and 2.5 mile loop until I was only running the 2.5 miles. I was running 5 to 6 days a week to make sure that I was comfortable with the distance and pace. 

Last weekend while we were in Portland I got a Garmin GPS watch. I was thrilled on Monday when I was able to clock my regular runs at 2.8 miles instead of the 2.5 miles I thought they were! I know it's only three tenths of a mile and that might not seem like much, but to me that was huge because my only goal (aside from just doing it) was to make it in under 30 minutes and knowing that I was clocking my daily runs between 27-29 minutes meant I only had to push for the extra 0.3 miles on race day and not 0.6 miles. I was ecstatic. Then a few days ago (thursday) Josh got the urge to run with me and it was a pretty decent day out so we decided to run at a park instead of my normal track. The park we ran at has a side trail 1 mile long that is gravel/dirt and hilly for mountain bikes instead of the paved trail through the rest of the park; we ran 3.3 miles including the bike path both in and out. That was the first time I had ran 5k distance since I started training and I was pretty happy with the way I felt when I was done. It made me so much more confident for race day to know that I can do it and feel good about it when I was finished - that I wasn't slumped over and heaving for breath, just totally relaxed, nice even breathing, and a smile. I knew I was ready for the big day (sunday). I took friday off as a rest day. Saturday we picked up the race packet and did some shopping in Eugene (Corvallis is so small that we have to sometimes travel to other cities to shop) and Saturday night I knew I needed to stretch my legs to make sure they weren't too cold for the next day. I ran the 1.5 mile loop to make sure I didn't get a last minute injury the night before, I ran it just at 14 minutes - right on track. 

trying to stay warm pre-race
Race day
Springfield, Oregon is about 45 minutes from us, so we had to get up early for a 9am race. Like 6am early. They wanted us there about an hour prior to starting time, so we woke up, made smoothies and got out the door. There was a lot going on. I have never been to a race like this before so I wasn't sure what to expect, but it was loud! and it was cold, 45 degrees. They had radio station hosts, news broadcasters, and past participants of the Biggest Loser tv show all going on at the same time. It was fun, everyone in the crowd was very excited and dancing around to stay warm the music. There was a wide range of people there from kids as young as 7 to an older lady I saw walking it with a walker! And a wide range of weight. I think a lot of people chose this race for the same reason I did - it's non-competitive vibe. Everyone was very supportive of everyone else and all the volunteers were encouraging! The racing atmosphere really is a lot different than training or running on your own. I decided to leave my iPod in the car to get the full feel, since this was my first time I really wanted to know the full experience. It was a TON of fun and Josh and I are already signed up to do one together this summer (in town this time). I usually stop to catch my breath or shake out a shin splint a couple of times, but when running with in a group I really didn't have to stop - once to roll up my sleeves and twice to catch my breath (the cold air was really drying out my throat and making hard to breath evenly). Coming back around the last curve to where the finish line came into sight I was so excited that I was making my time. The last half mile was hard though because I usually run on hills with up and downs and this was a totally flat surface so I didn't have a push from the down hill, that and I was getting tired. I got to the last 0.2 miles and kicked it up, that's where I was close enough to see the clock and it was getting dangerously close to my cut off. When I crossed the line the clock said 29:10, I was so happy with that and I was in the top 15 people to finish (not based on time). They called out my name and immediately handed me a metal at the finish line. I was happy with my 29:10 time until I realized that we started in waves and I was in the second wave. The timer started when the first wave of people went through. I was so happy with myself when I got home and checked my official stats. 

Josh was waiting for me at the finish line

and done!

This run was a great first run. It was exactly what I was hoping for and I ran a little faster than I was expecting. I am looking forward to many more runs in my future and moving up to 10 and 15ks and getting ready for a half-marathon hopefully by next summer! For real this time :)

post run
time to rehydrate after the adrenaline rush
Stats
Division: F25-29
Overall: 64/520
Division Place: 7/49
Sex Place: 34/397
Time: 28:36
Pace: 9:14

I am hooked!