Since we're almost halfway through May, here's a short summary of April.
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Some local hiking, starting with a solo hike on Poor Mountain, and some group hikes on some local trails. (Did a bear try to eat that bench?)
(I have never seen so many frogs in one place. Quite a racket they made, too. This was at Pandapas Pond on the 13th of the month. By the 21st they were quiet and nowhere to be seen.)
--2--
Long Beach and Disneyland. Details here.
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I made progress toward finding geocaches in all the counties and cities in Virginia. It meant taking a few detours on a couple of road trips (see #5 and #6). I even got First to Find on a local cache that had been hidden near one of the trails I was hiking. It was hidden back in November, and I was surprised no one had looked for it yet.
(The geographic center of Virginia is actually somewhere else. But there is a geocache.)
(This map from Project-GC shows the counties and cities where I've found geocaches. Green equals found, red equals not found yet. I'll get there.)
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April 16 was Virginia Tech's annual Run in Rememberance, honoring those lost in the 2007 shootings on campus. This was the first time I've done this event. I walked it with some friends from the Newcomer's Club, some who I regularly walk and hike with and some I met that day.
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A family trip to North Carolina, where we celebrated my sister-in-law's birthday, I fell running on a trail AGAIN, and we attended a concert we'd been waiting more than two years to see.
(Talk about nosebleed seats. Can you tell who is on stage? Some Big Shot. Entertainer, Stranger, Piano Man. We waited The Longest Time to see this, seeing as we bought the tickets in 2019. Don't Ask Me Why, but the show kept getting postponed. Thanks Covid. Well, it was worth the wait. Two years delayed, but Still Rock and Roll to Me.)
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And finally, Ragnar Trail Richmond in Pocahontas State Park. I can't believe I didn't take more photos. One of the She Runs This Town teams needed another member and I happily volunteered. When my friend said, "By the way, we're Glamping," I was all in. If you ever run a Ragnar Trail race, I highly recommend the glamping option if you can afford it and if your team can get a spot. They sell out fast. Your tent is all set up for you when you arrive, you get a camping cot, and there is a concierge service providing for your needs, including free beer, french press coffee, and mimosas. I got to see a few of my friends I used to run with in Fredericksburg and made a bunch of new ones. We had eight members on the team, and I was runner number eight. Which meant that when the first runner started her first loop at 8:15am on Friday, I had about eight hours to chill before it was my turn. My first loop was in the afternoon. Second loop, about 1:00 am on Saturday. That's when things went south. I could use the fact that it was dark as an excuse, but that would be lame. It was pure clumsiness. You guessed it, another fall. This time I hyperextended my knee and had to limp the last mile and a half. I still had one more loop to run. After much discussion and some tears on my part, it was decided that it wouldn't be wise for me to run or even hike another six miles. If no one ran the last loop our team would get a DNF. One of my team members stepped up to the plate and ran it in my place.
(Our team was named "Here Kitty Kitty." Our team captain had brought cat ear headbands for everyone.)
I tell you what, if I ever run trails again I'm using trekking poles.
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So how is May going so far?
As for my knee, I escaped serious damage. Nothing torn or broken, just overstretched. I've been advised to only walk short distances and gradually bring jogging back into the mix. (Yes, JOGGING. Some runners are offended at that word but believe me, I am not.) The challenge now is the fact that the Great Virtual Race across Tennessee started May 1, and I have until August 31 to log 638.96 miles. (Leave it to Lazarus Lake to come up with that obscure number.) I have a lot of work to do in order to catch up with the proverbial buzzard. (The buzzard is like the sweeper who brings up the rear and pulls people off the course if you're going too slow. Currently I'm behind him and falling farther and farther back.) I've done some short walks around my neighborhood and a tried a little "vert" on Mill Mountain (because geocaching). To make things even MORE challenging, Covid caught me this week and I'm currently stuck at home. Thank goodness for vaccines, because I'm only as sick as I would be if I had a cold. I'm still logging miles though, around and around my house. My GPS maps have been hilarious. Fingers crossed I test negative at the end of the weekend so I can resume life next week!
(The Buzzard, taunting me on one of my walks earlier this week. I'm coming for ya, buddy.)
(Drawing scribbles with my GPS watch.)
(I may be stuck at home, but I can still enjoy the sunsets.)















































