I like to run everywhere! Whether in the mountains of Colorado or while traveling for work, running is exploring.
I share my stories of running and how they intersect with daily life.
Getting experiences out through writings in a book, blog, or social media ensures they live on.
They really seem to have a race for every type of motivation. Whether it be a half marathon for wine or pub crawl. A race all around chocolate? Bring it on. My wife wanted a target to train for so the Hot Chocolate race was a natural. You might think it was the chocolate that…
“Wow I can’t believe you went 30 miles up and down 2 mountains on that ankle!” Thank you? Looking back at Run Rabbit Run 100, I am well aware I was in the worst shape I have been in over the past 6 years. No running for 3 months and increased stress levels of life…
I never lose. I either win or learn. Only a few people knew my real goal for Run Rabbit Run 100 in Steamboat: to unplug from the world for a day. Sure, it would be nice to finish and get my first 100 buckle. Really though, I wanted a break. After I dropped at mile…
Running is a lot like life … things are on the right path and with a simple twist, all of it goes off track. Come to find out, it wasn’t just a simple twist for me. When we last left the story of my ankle crash, I had transferred my Silver Rush 50 registration to…
There are signs all around us when to stop. Most of us ignore them because we are blinded by a particular goal set. I set big goals. Stupid goals to many. Then again, they’re probably deemed not normal due to lack of training rut I have been on. I’m barely trained for a half marathon…
There are signs all around us when to stop. Most of us ignore them because we are blinded by a particular goal set. I set big goals. Stupid goals to many. Then again, they’re probably deemed not normal due to lack of training rut I have been on. I’m barely trained for a half marathon…
The Colfax Marathon race weekend is one of those times I remember why I love running. It’s the 2nd largest race in Colorado, but still has a small feel. I saw so many people I knew and many faces I recognized. Being part of this event feels more like a family reunion … in a…
Screw it. I made the announcement to myself as I stood atop a mountain in Colorado. It was 7:23 in the morning as I watched the sun make itself known and could see deer roaming the side of a hill. Nobody else was on the trail. Yeah, so screw it. The dilemma was, I wasn’t…
