Daydreaming in Patagonia
Ann and I headed down to Tucson for our annual visit with Amber and David. David had discovered the Daydreamer in tiny Patagonia, Arizona—about an hour south—and we all signed up for the 30k. There was just one small problem: I had foot surgery in mid-December and couldn't run for a month. I'd only been back at it for a few weeks, with a week off in there for a trip and a cold. So I was way undertrained and hoping for the best. Whoops. David ended up hurting his foot last minute and dropped to the 10k, being extra cautious since he finally got in to Western States this year. We could tell he's already started training—he was way faster than the last time we ran together. We arrived in Arizona on Thursday night and squeezed in a Friday morning run at Sabino Canyon. This made me nervous since I've had pretty spectacular falls there our previous two visits. Somehow, I managed not to eat rocks, sand, and cactus this time. Friday afternoon we drove down to Patagonia and ...