Tale 11 - Nothing at Nicomen
I've
been through this aid station in the past, when running the 70 miler.
It's definitely remote, with about a 9 mile hike in from Blackwall peak,
or 11 miles almost all uphill from Cayuse flats. Either way,
not an easy trek in with food for a ton of runners.
After the number of people I had
seen drop, I figured the aid stations should start to have more food!
Nope. No they do not.
Nicomen
had water, and broth. Then I drank the broth and after me it was just
water. And by some reports apparently not even that.
The 70 mile runners hadn't even come through yet! Yikes!
Lucky
for me, Shira and I were pretty well stocked from Heather and figured we had
enough to get us the 11 miles out to Cayuse. By this time I've been
eating all day, and all night, and although I have a great love of food,
eating wasn't exactly first on the list of things I wanted to do at
this point anyhow.
There was a lovely tarp here with a few people passed
out on it. I took that as a cue to lay down and try to have a nap of
my own. Now I don't know if you've tried to 'nap' after being on the go
for nearly a full day. Don't. My legs hurt so good, I lasted maybe a few
minutes before I decided it was best to move on.
I'd say things could only go up, but it's all downhill from here (in so, so many ways).
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