Running (Trail) 3:34:59 [3] 22.1 mi (9:44 / mi) +635m 8:56 / mi
slept:6.25 weight:176.5lbs
Seneca State Park, MD. Jon Pifer and I followed the Seneca Greenway Trail from Rte. 355 northward to Damascus Regional Park, and back. It was 17 F starting out and 26 F when we finished. The trail conditions were not as good as about 2 weeks back. Flotsam and mud flow from the heavy rains we had the previous Wednesday were evident on lowlands. One paved road crossing was closed to auto traffic because flooding broke the pavement. There was a thin layer of snow over half the route. Where people had walked in mud and left footprints, it was all frozen and thus uneven. Where there was standing water, there was ice. We had to detour parallel off-trail in various places.
I set the initial pace in the beginning and it was slow. I can't remember starting out a run at over 9 minute pace but then again, I was preparing for a run longer than I had in many months. Our pace remained fairly consistent over the route. There were some slowdowns going up the hills and toward the end. Jon and I traded-off leading. Whether it was the luck of who lead the hillier sections or not, I don't know but it seemed like Jon was setting a faster pace when he led.
The only wildlife I recall seeing were a few birds. There were 3 bluejays vying for territory, oddly some birds that looked like bluebirds (out of season), and a hawk.
We stopped a few times along the way. One stop was to get over the creek between Huntsman and Log House Rd.; we used the log crossing upstream of where the trail crossed, to keep dry. Ironically, I was following Jon too closely after this, stepped on some ice that broke through, and got one foot wet. At another brief clothing adjustment stop, I forgot to restart my GPS watch so the track incorrectly shows a straight line until I noticed and restarted it. The climb at the turnaround in Damascus Regional Park wasn't as difficult as I thought it might get. We got to the point of where going uphill or downhill didn't seem to make a lot of difference in effort. It did however get windier on the high ground there. It temporarily got harder to mouth words due to the cold. Talking was instrumental to making the miles go by easily. My joints were feeling it going downhills on the return. Overall, this run was as great experience and great way to spend a cold morning. I'm glad I had Jon to run with. The MCRRC planned training runners were to park where Jon and I had, but shuttle to Damascus for the run back--we may have seen one of them but the rest didn't seem to show-up.