Monday,
August 3, 2015
It was the first day back from the Adirondacks with
the knowledge that I’d been in the worst shape I’d ever been in for a trip
there. And I was more than a
little disgusted with myself.
I’m not sure what has happened to me since Tour
Ohio, but I know taking the job with the YMCA coupled with my divorce put me in
a place that left me disinterested in my training regimen. I continued to do it, but without the
conviction I’ve had for so many years.
I refuse to use such incidences as excuses, but I know I lost some
direction and motivation and once gone, it can prove elusive to recapture.
Fast-forward to July of 2015 and you will find a
man climbing bleachers with a 40-pound pack strapped to his back desperate to
get into some kind of hiking shape.
Well…I didn’t have enough time and so it didn’t work.
I probably would have been fine if I hadn’t started
up that peak on Friday last at the pace I’ve used since I first went to the
Adirondacks. I have basically one
hiking speed. It’s reasonably fast
and very steady. I don’t stop,
either. I just let my heart pound
faster for periods of really steep ascents and then catch my breath when it
levels out. That is not such a
good approach when your conditioning level is about fifty percent of what it
usually is for that pace. I did it
for about thirty minutes. Then I
crashed and burned.
So…time to fix that. I met Savannah at the park and quickly pulled my pack from
the trunk, strapped it on, and did step-ups on a boulder next to the car –
twenty per leg.
As we hiked, I found other places to do more
step-ups and by the time I was ready to get back into the car, had done
200. I’ll build on that over the
next several weeks, probably toping out around 600. When I can do that, I will again be charging up mountain
trails instead of stopping and trying to catch my breath on shaking legs.
Hike/step-up
duration: 75 minutes.
Training
Heart Rate: 100-150 bpm.
Calories
burned during workout: 650.
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