
This has been my first full week of training since running the Vermont 100. After a great 15 mile training run yesterday around Lake Cockaponset, I thought that adding in a race to the week would be a perfect way to get myself back into the swing of things.. The Mt. Toby 14 miler was this weeks featured race in the Grand Tree racing series. After going thru a 3-4 week low period, I really wanted to get in some speed work in the form of a trail race.
I have never ran Mt. Toby nor did I know anybody who had, so I would be going into unfamiliar grounds. All I knew is that the course is 7 miles up, then 7 miles down. With that I figured I would at the very least be getting in some nice hill climbs!
I arrived up in Sunderland Mass bright and early, at about 7:30am. The race didn’t start until 9:30am so I had a good amount of time to relax and chill out before the start.

I was later joined by my friend Douger who was looking forward to running his longest trail race to date. Doug is pretty new to trail running and before today, had only run the Bimbler’s Bash 10k. So with Mt. Toby, he would be doubling his longest run. If the Bash was a true 10k, then he would be doing a bit more than double, but we know the truth!
With only 80 runners, the race would be pretty low key. After a quick briefing, the race was underway. Runners rapidly shot out thru the entrance to the park and made a dash for about a 1/4 of a mile down the paved road. The pace, for some quickly slowed as the first of about 3 major climbs began. For about 2-3 miles, the course led the runners up a dirt fire road. The course would flatten out a bit and make its way thru a not so scenic trail until another climb was to be dealt with. I simply put one foot in front of the other and tried not to exert to much energy. My goal was to save it all for the return, since I knew it would be pretty fast coming back. A rare downhill brought us to an aid station and about 3/4 of a mile of flat dirt roads. The last 1.5 miles was a steep climb to the turn around. Here I decided it would be best to save myself and power walk. I kept a close distance to another runner who I would stay with throughout the entire race. Once the summit was reached, I drank a few cups of water and made a mad dash for the finish line.
The initial return was fast. My pace picked up and I ran as fast as I could without getting out of control. Running fast downhills requires full focus, because a fall at 7-8 minute pace would hurt…alot!
I push my pace as best as I could and focused on my footing with each and every step. Before I knew it i was back on the road and just a few hundred yards from the finish line. I crossed the line at 1:54:52 which was good enough for 20th place. I was very happy with myself and relived to know that my body was finally ready to start putting on more milage.
Doug would come in around 2:35, tired and sweaty but happy to have finished.

Great race and an awesome way to spend a sunny Sunday. Afterwards, I headed north to Greenfield to check out their co-op. I was amazed at the beautiful locally grown produce that filled the shelves. A quick snack and I back on the road heading home.













