Tales of Trails, Mountains and Rocky Roads

So another Christmas has been and gone, and 2020 arrives in just 2 days. I seriously cannot believe that this is our ninth Christmas since we left the UK and next time, we'll be celebrating a decade since we left Staffordshire and England behind us. Christmas has once again been a quiet affair with just Andy, myself and the pups. I remember last year when we were so sad having just lost Brandy, and it was inevitable that she would enter our thoughts this year, and will do so for many years to come. Our beautiful girl Brandy at our wedding :) But whilst we still miss Brandy immensely, we did have a happy Christmas, thanks to our 3 pups Wilson, Tillie and April. I was so happy that we managed to get out for a Christmas Day run as a pack - considering I was running with 3 dogs, they all behaved so well, and I was greatly impressed with how they positioned themselves and ran in line with each other. We then spent a day out at Elk Island, having a lovely little walk besid...

For the past 3 years, I have been trying to break 130 miles at 24 hour events in the hope that it will give me a better chance of being selected to the British national team – my best is just over 129 and whilst that was enough for me to make selection for the 2018 European 24-hour championships, I ended up withdrawing as it clashed with our move back to Canada and I didn’t feel as focused on the race as I should have been. This year was no different. I had registered for Desert Solstice several months ago, it was to be my final event of the year, and once again, I was hoping to exceed my goal. I went into the race feeling fit and strong, confident that I could do it, but also cautious of being too cocky as anything really can happen in an ultra! My training this year had been somewhat different than in previous years, and instead of 2 to 3 hour runs and lots of negative splits, tempo runs and progression runs, I had done more reps, more tempo runs, and definitely much longer...