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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2full.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Sat, 15 Oct 2011 01:03:49 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>zen</category><category>trail running</category><category>vibram five-fingers</category><category>simplify</category><category>running barefoot</category><category>vibram five fingers</category><category>barefooting</category><title>TALES from the TRAIL</title><description>One man's journey running under the sun in Arizona.  Rocky trails, jagged peaks, high-country mountains, pine tree lined trails &amp; endless cacti...this is running for the love of running.</description><link>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ" /><feedburner:info uri="blogspot/sfiz" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-8306706237397507153</guid><pubDate>Tue, 21 Dec 2010 20:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-12-21T12:19:44.723-08:00</atom:updated><title>On my list of things to do today...</title><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Order family pictures taken in JULY!!!  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why, oh, WHY has it taken me so long to do this?  I have some mental block around sorting through and picking out a family picture.  I blamed it on the miscarriage for a while, but I just can't use that excuse anymore. If I was more on top of things, I could have even used it for a Christmas card.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh wait, that got put on the back burner long ago. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Our family picture actually ROCKS this year.  It is a perfect capture of our family at this point in our life.  I'll post more on that later, but here's one I love that Matt Clayton sent us from our session. I have pictures of Ryan with the girls that are so beautiful, but I was pleasantly surprised he captured this impromptu moment. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/TREKKSFSUII/AAAAAAAAASQ/17EBXuJR6g4/s1600/Secrist6.png"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 223px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/TREKKSFSUII/AAAAAAAAASQ/17EBXuJR6g4/s320/Secrist6.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553230987293511810" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/TREKJpcmGPI/AAAAAAAAASI/i4Rw5KM3Zjk/s1600/Secrist8.png"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-8306706237397507153?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/q-XJMOwc2OQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/q-XJMOwc2OQ/on-my-list-of-things-to-do-today.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/TREKKSFSUII/AAAAAAAAASQ/17EBXuJR6g4/s72-c/Secrist6.png" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2010/12/on-my-list-of-things-to-do-today.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-6076844501718990229</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Aug 2008 12:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-08-19T05:58:51.977-07:00</atom:updated><title>PRODUCT REVIEW: Inov8 F-lite</title><description>When you gotta go SHOD I have found an outstanding lightweight flat that combines natural movement with minimalist construction.  An A+ for the INOV8 F-lite Racing Flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SKrABhlAKCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/mS0m5OBCDFA/s1600-h/DSCN3758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236208649197594658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SKrABhlAKCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/mS0m5OBCDFA/s320/DSCN3758.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Living in PHX in the summer means very, very, very hot ground.  Unfortunately running barefoot is not always an option, or even in my time-honored Vibram Five Finger KSOs.  Occasionally people will email me and say "go running early when it is dark."  I am out the door at 4:30am most mornings to beat the heat, but trail running is not an option in the dark for me due to the vast nocturnal wildlife and insect world that takes over the desert.  One must see where they are running in Phoenix if it is dark!  So, on go the F-lites.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SKq_6WeeNFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/sEoU7Ou8Va0/s1600-h/DSCN3757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236208525958329426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SKq_6WeeNFI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/sEoU7Ou8Va0/s320/DSCN3757.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I've tested them with the insoles and without and as you can see, being the minimalist I am, I ripped the insoles out.  They serve no purpose and feel offensive to a foot that has reconditioned itself to run naturally.  Once they came out I felt that same great flow and movement I feel in the Vibram Five Finger or barefoot.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236208800360337042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SKrAKUtAjpI/AAAAAAAAAKg/jtDnrepJl34/s320/DSCN3760.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is an outstanding shoe for those races and times you must strap on a shoe.  Very light, very funtional and actually kinda fun to run in (and I don't say that  about shoes).  As always, I think insoles are gimmick for the over shod world, but thought I would include a couple of shots so you could see for yourself.  Seriously, they are minimalist insoles compared to the over cushioned running shoe world, but once they came out I felt the performance of the shoe enhanced due to less restriction and padding.  Its almost like being in a smoke-filled room and then you step outside and take in all the fresh air.  That's how I felt when I removed these damn things.  Dramatic?  Perhaps, but that must mean I've fully converted...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236208908938534370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SKrAQpMEXeI/AAAAAAAAAKo/GgjEzxup0fw/s320/DSCN3761.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236209000013869010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SKrAV8eHr9I/AAAAAAAAAKw/u-gRNVEoFms/s320/DSCN3762.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;FROM INOV8:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The Inov 8 Men's F-Lite 230 Trail Running Shoe features a thin, low-profile sole for race day and Facia-bands to aid propulsion on training runs. This versatile shoe allows you to train efficiently and kick serious butt at the races without the need for a quiver of footwear. Inov 8 used a nylon mesh upper to make the F-Lite 230 as breathable as possible, so your foot stays nice and cool from start to finish. This shoe also uses Inov 8's sticky rubber outsole for excellent grip on roads and tracks. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bottom Line: From training to race day—one shoe for everything. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-6076844501718990229?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/WRC1dp-wcTM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/WRC1dp-wcTM/product-review-inov8-f-lite.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SKrABhlAKCI/AAAAAAAAAKY/mS0m5OBCDFA/s72-c/DSCN3758.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2008/08/product-review-inov8-f-lite.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-1745575834343656109</guid><pubDate>Mon, 28 Jul 2008 16:06:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T20:37:24.836-08:00</atom:updated><title>Night Running</title><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SI3wxbPlcmI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/M5CI5Dn7aFY/s1600-h/duststorm01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228099474364396130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SI3wxbPlcmI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/M5CI5Dn7aFY/s320/duststorm01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228099778786876162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SI3xDJTj2wI/AAAAAAAAAKA/7IBjL2AIVbg/s320/DustStorm0807_02.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228099843209413330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SI3xG5TFwtI/AAAAAAAAAKI/GzY99u5ZiBI/s320/Phoenix%2520Monsson%25201990.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Monsoon season is upon us. Yes, AZ has a Monsoon season. Essentially it means we do get rain every so often (and it really pours), but ultimately it means we have 110 degree temperatures with high humidity. Yep, you read correctly...high humidity. It makes training unbearable. This is the time of year that races stop in PHX and one has to travel to high country elevations like Flagstaff, etc...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Notice the HUGE dust storm rolling in behind the homes. Amazing! These storms are very electric and usually are followed by rain. It is humbling to see a mass of dust slowly roll across the desert with electricity flowing everywhere.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, our race season is divided into two parts - Spring and Fall. I'm excited for Fall this year and will be doing a load of 10ks and distance runs. I'm looking forward to it, so regaining my legs has to start now - in the humidity and heat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's when I run at night. Saturday night I ran from my home to the middle school track in the area, did my track workout, and ran home. My dog (a black lab called Millie) was beat. So was I. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Track workouts - I love them at night. My area has a star-filled sky and the middle school track is tucked in a mini valley of mountainous foothills. It makes for a comtemplative and meditative run. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;On one lap Millie (off lease) went running up into the hillside barking and as I stopped and turned around to view the commotion I saw a desert owl jump from the ground and start flapping its wings to get away from the dog. It flew one foot over my head. Let me tell you - these birds are BIG. Very BIG. I continued my run with a grin on my face feeling like I get to see things others don't because they are in front of a TV or doing things that do not place them in a spot to view nature.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's all around us, however, only those that venture to hit the trails get to see it. My runs in the mountains are filled with nature and wildlife. I can't help but feel freedom while there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm going to start mapping my weekly training as I see others doing as I am a stong proponent of accountability. As Fall race season is around the corner, this is a must!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Happy Trails!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-1745575834343656109?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/B_nFBuGsLVw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/B_nFBuGsLVw/night-running.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SI3wxbPlcmI/AAAAAAAAAJ4/M5CI5Dn7aFY/s72-c/duststorm01.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2008/07/night-running.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-8356143304438729603</guid><pubDate>Mon, 23 Jun 2008 16:18:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T20:37:25.327-08:00</atom:updated><title>Vibram Five Finger KSO - Amazing!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SGA1spTXvuI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XlvSMo6yKDg/s1600-h/DSCN3558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215227409612652258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SGA1spTXvuI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XlvSMo6yKDg/s320/DSCN3558.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SGA1meevCYI/AAAAAAAAAJU/5QJk0T4r-Ds/s1600-h/DSCN3556.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215227303628310914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SGA1meevCYI/AAAAAAAAAJU/5QJk0T4r-Ds/s320/DSCN3556.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Well, I graduated. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I moved from the sprint to the Five Finger KSOs. Amazing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The day they arrived I was on my way to deliver flyers for an amazing open house I was holding on a central city urban remodel &lt;a title="blocked::http://www.visualtour.com/shownp.asp?T=" href="http://www.visualtour.com/shownp.asp?T=1447943"&gt;http://www.visualtour.com/shownp.asp?T=1447943&lt;/a&gt;. As most of you know, I do real estate. I usually have my flyers delivered by a high school kid, but he pulled out at the last minute and they had to get out. Looking at my KSOs I thought "put 'em on man and deliver them yourself!" So I did. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was 110 degrees, but the historic neighborhoods of PHX have large mature trees and shade really is helpful. I had to run fast on sun exposed spots as the heat quickly made its way through the thin VFF sole. No matter, I was having an outstanding urban adventure. When finished my Garmin said 8.2 miles. Not to shabby for a work day. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The next morning I headed out at 4:45am for a trail run to beat the heat. This time of year out here is our "indoor time" due to extreme heat. If one is to exercise outdoors it has to be early, very early. The sun rises early here, so it is easy to get out of bed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Behind my home there are endless valleys and canyons with abandon mines and even home foundations from desert dwellers of the past. As I crested a peak after 15 minutes of switchbacks the sun made its way above the mountain. It was a glorious awakening and I was glad I was there to witness the transformation from twilight to day. It's great to be a runner, isn't it? A full sun this time of year means extreme heat, so off I ran...not against other runners, but against the clock of increasing, scorching heat. An amazing morning for a life simplified and at one with its place in the universe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Occasionally one sees a frightening friend (or foe) off in the distance. It's part of life here and they aren't that agressive really unless provoked. It's just disturbing seeing one. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215210051971885762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SGAl6TDUqsI/AAAAAAAAAJM/ccHbWMUWW8s/s320/Rattlesnake" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Running is such an outward manifistation of an inward soul.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The heights by great men, reached and kept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are not attained by sudden flight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But they while their companions slept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Were toiling upwards in the night   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Longfellow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More adventures to come...I'm back.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-8356143304438729603?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/7FF32KKqvoA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/7FF32KKqvoA/vibram-five-finger-kso-amazing.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SGA1spTXvuI/AAAAAAAAAJc/XlvSMo6yKDg/s72-c/DSCN3558.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2008/06/vibram-five-finger-kso-amazing.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-5063110756766736911</guid><pubDate>Fri, 16 May 2008 05:53:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T20:37:25.535-08:00</atom:updated><title>The Excellent ALMOST Day</title><description>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SC0jD7-N2tI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2Rvp1M0ngPo/s1600-h/salmon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200851695228017362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SC0jD7-N2tI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2Rvp1M0ngPo/s320/salmon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Great run today. I never vary from my trail runs, but today, well, my family is out of town and it was a crazy day filled with meetings and appointments. I ALMOST skipped my run, but I didn't.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Got home, leashed up the dog, threw on my Vibram Five Fingers and opened the door. It was 10pm when I walked outside. I ALMOST headed back in to just go to bed, but I didn't. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I ran the bike lane at the side of a 5 mile loop around my home. I live in a very quiet mountainous area with a star-filled sky. It ALMOST took my breath away. I tried teaching my kids about full moons, waxing and waning moons, etc... but they didn't get it. So I told them waxing and waning are ALMOST full moons. I looked up while running and enjoyed the stars and noticed it was an ALMOST full moon. I felt peace at my place in the universe as I continued to run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My area is nestled around a mountainous golf course. With my trusty k-9 by my side we headed onto a very dark golf course. Here's why:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;All day big clouds rolled through the Valley threatening to rain. It hasn't rained her in three months. At one point is ALMOST rained. I was thrilled, hoping it would pour, so I could hit the puddles and run through the rare mud bog. It didn't rain. So my excitement to run in water and mud ALMOST didn't happen until the golf course was being watered and I had endless wet grass and mud. It was an ALMOST turned MOST! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, here I am. Home. Enjoying dinner - salmon salad. A perfect ending to an ALMOST day. Rest assured, there's nothing ALMOST about my dinner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-5063110756766736911?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/bhM9RI8icwE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/bhM9RI8icwE/excellent-almost-day.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SC0jD7-N2tI/AAAAAAAAAI8/2Rvp1M0ngPo/s72-c/salmon.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2008/05/excellent-almost-day.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-2133867568055726587</guid><pubDate>Thu, 08 May 2008 00:33:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-06-24T09:14:17.316-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">trail running</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">barefooting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">running barefoot</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vibram five fingers</category><title>RYAN RUNS....11 in his Five Fingers</title><description>Ok, not Earth shattering here, but my goals for the week were:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Run 11 miles in my Vibram Five Finger Sprints (current Ryan record: 10 miles)&lt;br /&gt;2. Run the 11 miles on trails only&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both goals were accomplished today at 4:45pm PST. As I crested the last hill on South Mountain and rounded for the parking lot I was filled with a Runner's High and my feet picked up their pace. I am conquering the harsh desert one step at a time. Ok, there were a couple of VERY rocky points I had to slow way down and navigate. At those rocky moments, I imagined I was running a trail series race in MN and I was wading through knee-deep water and mud. A man can dream! Instead, I was playing mountain goat on sandy trails and rocky slopes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next week: 12 miles! The feet are growing stronger. I'm nuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to top it off, for the first time in four years living here, I was stung by a Scorpion in my own home watching the Travel Channel last night! Damn the scorpions!!!! It's a very intense bee sting. Well, actually, imagine someone taking a screw driver and jamming it into you. That's pretty much it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, I'll heal with no permanant damage. Everything about this place is harsh. I would love to hit some of the MN trails - used to do it all the time when on consulting gigs in a past life. I've run the Life Time Fitness Tri, and I've kayaked the Boundary Waters. In fact, I think I am partly from MN! Something about that place I really like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to celebrate my epic run in my Vibrams and whine to someone who will listen about my scorpion sting. Life is a series of opposites, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-2133867568055726587?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/FUmSyFWYpwM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/FUmSyFWYpwM/ryan-runs11-in-his-five-fingers.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2008/05/ryan-runs11-in-his-five-fingers.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-5669747135822462067</guid><pubDate>Tue, 06 May 2008 09:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T20:37:25.659-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">trail running</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">running barefoot</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vibram five fingers</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">simplify</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">zen</category><title>SIMPLIFY. EAT. RUN.</title><description>My last week of running was amazing. I am really feeling my endurance strengthing and my feet toughen up as I run trails in my Vibram Five Finger Sprints. I'm dying to get my hands on my new KSOs, but looks like I have to wait a few more weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always run trails, but haven't done a lot of trail racing. I'm new to all that, but looking forward to it. It seems there aren't a lot of trail races in AZ, however, the high country will be holding a few things coming up this fall. As we head to triple digits here in Phoenix, the race season stops from June to September. Come fall Flagstaff has a series of nice trail runs. I'm excited about that as I have mountain biked all of the trails and they are the real deal - dense pine trees, mud, deep ravines, vistas, packed soft dirt, etc... So, yeah, I am pumped to put my KSOs to work next fall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now I hit the sandy trails on South Mountain and Squaw Peak area. I love the looks I get in my sprints and often start up a conversation on the benefits of running barefoot. It's been fun. I feel like I discovered something everyone should at least try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I ran five easy miles and did hill repeats. From there I meditated lakeside (yup, we have lakes albeit man-made) as the sun came up. It is so charging to take that time and prepare mentally for my day. I've stumbled on a rockin' website: &lt;a href="http://www.zenhabits.net/"&gt;http://www.zenhabits.net/&lt;/a&gt;. Check it out. As my life simplifies I have found this to provide daily inspiration. One of my favorites that I cemented to memory yesterday on the run was this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2008/04/simple-manifesto-break-free-from-the-tyranny-of-the-clock/#more-693"&gt;BREAK FREE FROM THE CLOCK&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is an amazing article on ditching the clock. I have been working on this for some time and have found I now do not need an alarm clock, nor to care to hear that fingers-on-the-chalk-board sound to start my day. Seriously, what could be worse? I have found no issue with time-management. I have huge demands on my day, but my internal clock seems to keep track of things. Of course I wear a watch (haven't gone that far), but my focus now is more on interpersonal connection and listening and less on watching the clock. This has been a freeing process.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've also begun working on my 100 Things list, trying to capture what 100 things I care to keep in my possession. I am working to be a minimalist in general, however, the concept of documenting this has been intriguing and let me tell you...it is an exercise. It is hard to eliminate and consider what is of most value or purpose in my life as far as material items go. I'm working on it, wrestling with it and have set a goal to have it finished by July 4th. July 4th will be my personal Independence Day from THINGS! Fireworks planned in all cities around the country! Anyway, check it out - it would be great to have others join in on the fun. &lt;a href="http://zenhabits.net/2007/09/minimalist-fun-the-100-things-challenge/"&gt;100 Things.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was amazing. Have to share!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197193696743154178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SCAkIZtGYgI/AAAAAAAAADs/8oaetT1B8KY/s320/DSCN3394.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spinich Chicken Salad&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chicken cooked and shredded&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spinich, organic, washed and cleaned (love my Farmer's market for this)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pine nuts lightly toasted in a pan on the cooktop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goat Cheese or Feta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strawberries, washed and sliced&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Balsamic Vinegar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pile on the spinich, throw chicken on, toss on strawberries, pine nuts, and cheese (crumbled) and then drizzle with the vinegar. AMAZING! For now, I love this salad. Add more, or swap out the chicken for something else? Any ideas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta get some rest - Sunrise run in a few hours. Nothing like cresting the mountain as the sun is coming up and watching it bring the Valley to life.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-5669747135822462067?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/Lp3LNrMsDfU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/Lp3LNrMsDfU/simplify-eat-run.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SCAkIZtGYgI/AAAAAAAAADs/8oaetT1B8KY/s72-c/DSCN3394.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2008/05/simplify-eat-run.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-8559625020286297656</guid><pubDate>Tue, 29 Apr 2008 12:07:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T20:37:26.208-08:00</atom:updated><title /><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBcTY5tGYfI/AAAAAAAAADk/ck7gPWgx3IU/s1600-h/DSCN3393.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194642013722927602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBcTY5tGYfI/AAAAAAAAADk/ck7gPWgx3IU/s320/DSCN3393.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;I re-discovered a gem of a trail this week. While on business in the Scottsdale area I had a little time, so headed to the McDowell Mountain Park and took a recommendation from a fellow trail runner to hit the Pemberton Trail. I had been on the trail before as a mountain biker, but hadn't been back to run it. This was a blow your mind afternoon. I only had time for 8 miles, however, the trail in its entirety is 15+ miles. I look forward to heading back on the weekend. It is smooth, rolling and crests some amazing vistas. It was a great run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194641644355740130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBcTDZtGYeI/AAAAAAAAADc/iHNFuU2WroU/s320/DSCN3390.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm documenting my adventures in my five fingers, so had to take a pic on the trail. Not sure of my pose - something Karate Kid/Ninja perhaps? No matter, totally a great run.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner that night was outstanding too. I have to disclaimer on this website that I am not a vegatarian. We eat a lot of vegetarian meals, but I do like me some protien from time-to-time (small town farming community upbringing I guess). Last night dinner was a Salmon Salad - a totally amazing dish I highly recommend to all. Here's the receipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 POUNDS fresh salmon fillets, with the skin on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Good olive oil, for grilling&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kosher salt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Freshly ground black pepper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 CUP small-diced celery (3 stalks)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 CUP small diced red onion (1 small onion)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 TBLSPNS minced fresh dill&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 TBLSPNS capers, drained&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 TBLSPNS raspberry vinegar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 TBLSPNS good EV olive oil&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 TEASPOON kosher salt&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1/2 TEASPOON freshly ground black pepper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Grill the salmon rubbed with olive oil and sprinkle w/ salt and pepper. Grill until they are rare. Be sure the salmon is still rare on the inside. Remove to a plate, wrap with cover and chill in the refrigerator until cold and very firm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When the fillets are cold, remove any remaining skin that hasn't come off during grilling. Break the fillets into large flakes and put into a bowl, adding any juice that has colleccted at the bottom of the plate.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Add celery, red onions, dill, capers, raspberry vinegar, olive oil, salt, and pepper to taste. Mix well and serve cold or at room temperature.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ryan's NOTE: Throw this over fresh spinach leaves for an outstanding, high protien meal. Oils can be subsituted for your preference.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is a recipe from The Barefoot Contessa. A favorite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-8559625020286297656?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/P4tCrW1TGyU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/P4tCrW1TGyU/i-re-discovered-gem-of-trail-this-week.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBcTY5tGYfI/AAAAAAAAADk/ck7gPWgx3IU/s72-c/DSCN3393.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2008/04/i-re-discovered-gem-of-trail-this-week.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-5502406555411069740</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 01:11:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T20:37:26.666-08:00</atom:updated><title>Peaks &amp; Valleys</title><description>&lt;div&gt;I have a home on South Mountain. Right out my back door I have access to endless trails like the one's below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193727396142277026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBPTjJtGYaI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IEQDZnr9p3k/s320/SMtnHikingTrails.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193727975962862018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBPUE5tGYcI/AAAAAAAAADI/DTdYTI2sZbQ/s320/smountainfar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;This is the largest municipal park in the country and one can easily spend time running one of many trails. One of my favorites is the "Gut Wrencher." We start at the base, climb over 1500 feet up Telegraph Pass and then run National Trail to The Pointe. It is constant climbing and isn't for the faint of heart. At almost 13 miles, this will test your will. On one side of this outstanding mountain you have views of Ahwatukee (my dwelling spot) or to the North one has sweeping views of downtown PHX and most other Valley cities. Strap on the Vibram Five Fingers and enjoy communing with nature!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193727666725216690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBPTy5tGYbI/AAAAAAAAADA/qqODx_He4_k/s320/SouthMountainLookingAhwatukee.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;View from National Trail overlooking Ahwatukee.  I've hit ever inch of trails on this baby.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-5502406555411069740?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/ZE2SEDEwUTM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/ZE2SEDEwUTM/peaks-valleys.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBPTjJtGYaI/AAAAAAAAAC4/IEQDZnr9p3k/s72-c/SMtnHikingTrails.gif" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2008/04/peaks-valleys.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-914773001861939911</guid><pubDate>Sun, 27 Apr 2008 00:04:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-12T20:37:27.100-08:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">barefooting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vibram five-fingers</category><title>Partners in Crime!</title><description>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBPGf5tGYZI/AAAAAAAAACs/UE7KAq0TXfQ/s1600-h/DSCN3389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193713046656541074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBPGf5tGYZI/AAAAAAAAACs/UE7KAq0TXfQ/s320/DSCN3389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBPETZtGYYI/AAAAAAAAACk/gjzjJ7p_5KQ/s1600-h/DSCN3388.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193710632884920706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBPETZtGYYI/AAAAAAAAACk/gjzjJ7p_5KQ/s320/DSCN3388.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's my solution to trying to run barefoot in the AZ Desert! I can't wait to get my hands on the Vibram KSOs for my camping/trail running trips to the High Country!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Picture taken after an 8-mile loop in South Mountain (Phoenix).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-914773001861939911?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/qUqJI7lLAvI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/qUqJI7lLAvI/partner-in-crime.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_0hTYuc5CGsg/SBPGf5tGYZI/AAAAAAAAACs/UE7KAq0TXfQ/s72-c/DSCN3389.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2008/04/partner-in-crime.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1378655572396732753.post-2821307903120190720</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Apr 2008 23:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-04-27T19:43:56.257-07:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">trail running</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">barefooting</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">vibram five fingers</category><title>ZEN &amp; Running</title><description>Running is an interesting thing to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been running for years. What kid doesn't run? We run home for dinner, run during play and run to hide from the world. Running is part of the human experience. It is a necessity for hunting in many cultures, part of sexual experience in others, and in many parts of the world it is essential to survival. I've run for my life on occasion!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I run for the love and amazement of the human body. It's been a long road. As a kid I ran track, but dropped it until my senior year in college. That's when I morphed from cyclist to triathlete. I could swim and I could bike, but running? I figured I would make sense of it - afterall, it can't be that hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't fast. I tried to be fast. I did everything I could. I worked with coaches, ran races and did the drills (hill repeats, track workouts, etc...). My times came down, but I still was not the fastest. I bought gadgets, tracked my metrics, worked my limiters and focused, focused, focused. The results came in. Still not the fastest, but getting there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simultaneous to all this I was living life. Life has its own races and now in my early 30s, I've learned a few things. Several months ago I was at a fork in the road - continue on the path I was on, or simplify and use what I have learned toward an entirely new path. I chose the latter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One night many months ago I couldn't sleep. So in the middle of the night I got out of bed, put my racing flats on and just ran. I ran and ran and ran. Each step was freeing. I felt a connectedness to the universe and at peace in my soul. I loved the simplicity of the activity - one foot in front of the other. I was alive. I knew this was the next chapter in my running experiene: a simple and beautiful sport done for the love of running.  Period. Don't get me wrong, I love to compete and I like to do well. But now I was to running for running's sake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I continued on my moon-lit journey I began to simplify. I took off my shirt, took off my shoes, stashed them behind a tree and kept running. My mind was racing as I felt the cold pavement below my feet, the mud left behind watered yards, and the texture of grass. I was alive and in the moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was my first barefoot experience and since that time I learned there are a lot of other avid runners who are tired of the confinement of shoes and the "technology" that is supposed to enhance something that was divinely created. In that moment I became a barefoot runner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, don't mistake me here. I live in Phoenix, AZ. Running on trails here means jagged rocks, scorpions (potentially), snakes (rare), lizards, and endless amounts of harsh vegatation. Shoes are kinda a good thing here. As a result of simplifying, I have ditched my spongey trail runners for racing flats. And to my amazement I've learned I don't need the cushioning! Not in the least. So, I am on the trails a lot. I love the mountains and enjoy being free and alone on its lone ridges. The views of the daily grind happening in the city below me are reminders of the life I refuse to live as I stand above it all.  Above the smog, above the grit, above the rat race. I continue running...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phoenix is sandy just as much as it is rocky and hostile. So with a little help from my friends at Vibram I've found a barefoot running shoe that enables me to hit the trails and enjoy the elements barefoot (almost). The Vibram Five Finger Sprints are the outward manifistation of my simplified life. I've discovered endless trails in these puppies and enjoy the slight protection from the harsh elements, but when I have the chance the VFFs come off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog is an journey into my new realm of running. We will review products, share stories of the journey and talk shop. I hope this blog is enjoyable for all who come across it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;http://feeds.feedburner.com/blogspot/SFiZ&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1378655572396732753-2821307903120190720?l=deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~4/D849T5vJpOI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/SFiZ/~3/D849T5vJpOI/zen-running.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Ryan)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://deserttrailrunner.blogspot.com/2008/04/zen-running.html</feedburner:origLink></item></channel></rss>

