Hard to believe it has been 100 days of running. Hard to believe we are in the 11th state of 12 on this journey. Hard to believe 2,800 miles of 3,400 miles are complete. The end is near and I’m enjoying every moment out here as it is not going to last much longer.
The mountain crossing yesterday put a big hurt on my body. The cumulative fatigue and/or all the altitude and elevation last few days and my legs were aching last night. I passed out at 7pm but woke at 11:15 because of the stiffness. I tossed and turned until 3am and decided its now or never. Leaving the RV on the desert/valley floor at around 5,000’, I wandered into the darkness and then back onto Highway 50 as it crossed the valley floor before beginning another mountain range crossing. The temperature in the morning is perfect - low 50’s and its easy to just jog/walk and make great progress. I reached Connors Pass at 7,722’ by 8am but I was spent. Chris was waiting at the top and he had the perfect elixir; freshly made chicken soup and fruit smoothie. Wow, after the perfect meal I started feeling better and wash strong the rest of the day. My maxim that just because you feel bad at night doesn’t mean you will feel bad in the morning is now reduced to a meal potentially changing everything.
The first waypoint on Highway 50 was the town of Ely 150 miles away from Delta. I had planned on 5 days but we made in 4 so we have a little wiggle room going forward. Even so, we need to keep up around 35 miles per day until we reach the Pacific Ocean on September 26.
One of my biggest issues right now is the dust. I am coughing non stop and all I can taste is the dust that is everywhere in the desert.
That’s all for tonight as I get ready to sleep and repeat what I have done for 100 days.