Last Saturday my hubby Bill and I woke up before dawn, walked the dog, then set off for Elkton, Maryland and my phavorite race of the year, Phunt.
The weather forecast was ominous; snow changing to sleet and freezing rain threatened to make the race a slog and the drive home (a little over an hour) treacherous, but we signed up for this race 13 months ago with the understanding that winter weather in Maryland is not always optimal for running.
Or maybe, like many trail runners, you consider snow, sleet, and freezing rain optimal race weather.
We arrived at the registration hall, picked up our race bibs and goodies, met some of our friends (including this lovely lady from Prague), and waited for the race to begin.
At exactly 9:00 we were lead to the starting line (using the most circuitous route possible, according to tradition), given some last-minute instructions, and at the sound of the official starting horn, were off.
Snowflakes began falling right on cue. I saw the first ones floating lazily down before the sound of the horn stopped reverberating through the woods.
I worried about deteriorating footing as the snow stuck to the trails but the predicted three to five inches turned out to be nothing but a few flurries. At 25 degrees and overcast with a light northerly wind and relatively dry trails, conditions for this year’s Phunt were perfect.
Bill and I fell into a comfortable pace as we ran on a gravel road for the first section of the race. Runners quickly sorted themselves out and the pack thinned well before we turned onto wooded singletrack.
The trails at the Fair Hill Nature Center are not especially gnarly by trail running standards, but there are rocks, roots, and rolling hills, along with at least one climb that certainly gets your attention.
The first aid station, decorated to look like the M*A*S*H set, was at mile 4.5. Volunteers, dressed as soldiers or doctors, dispensed crackers, candy, orange slices, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, bananas, pretzels, Gatorade, Tailwind, beer, and Jello shots to runners along with encouraging words.
Bill and I grabbed some crackers and orange slices, along with some water, decided to forego the Jello shots, and did not linger too long at the aid station. We trotted off munching our goodies.
After the first aid station, we came to the first of several stream crossings. The streams were narrow enough and the rocks strategically placed so we could keep our feet dry by hopping across the water from stone to stone.
The second aid station, located at approximately mile eight in a park pavilion, featured most of the food and drink found at the first aid station, plus hot broth (either vegetable or chicken), pierogies, grilled cheese sandwiches, and bacon.
I took a pierogi and dunked it into the hot chicken broth. The warm broth felt like heaven going down and warmed me up from the inside. Bill opted for a grilled cheese. We lingered just a little longer at this aid station, then set off once again, fortified for the next section of the race.
We passed more stream crossings, traversed more singletrack with roots and rocks, walked up the steepest climb on the course, and headed into the third and final aid station at mile 11.
The theme at this aid station was “Hollywood“. Volunteers dressed up as movie characters. There was a mermaid, a blonde bombshell, and of course, the obligatory reference to Forrest Gump. The fare at this station was similar to the first.
By now, Bill and I were both getting tired. My hamstring, although in much better shape than last year, began hurting and I had trouble picking up my left leg.
I was worried about falling. Several years ago at Phunt, I tripped over nothing somewhere in the fourteenth mile and wound up flat on my face on the forest floor, embarrassed and gasping for breath.
After winding back and forth in seemingly endless S-curves, we finally saw the gravel road ahead of us and turned to climb the last hill on the road.
Bill resolved to do a 30-second walk/30-second run combo up the hill, but I believe I may have sabotaged him and stretched out the walking portion for more than 30 seconds at a time.
We crossed the finish line in 3:24, good enough for third place in my age group and fourth place for Bill. After picking up our official phinisher’s medal we joined the party inside the activity hall.
Along with loud, celebratory music and hundreds of happy, tired trail runners, the party featured French fries, hot dogs, vegetable lentil soup, and chili with all the fixings, plus all of the food found at the aid stations. There was beer, soda, hot coffee, tea, and mudslides to drink.
Bill and I refueled, changed into dry clothes, and stepped outside to make the trek to our car just as the snow began in earnest. As we drove home, snow changed to a mixture of snow, sleet, and freezing rain, making driving hazardous.
We made it home slowly and safely, thinking about the conditions facing 25K runners finishing after we did and those running the 50K.
Once again, Phunt lived up to my very high expectations. I love the course, the excellent race organization, the aid stations, the enthusiastic volunteers, the $40 registration fee, the after-party, and just the whole vibe of this race.
If you’re looking for a January trail race in the mid-Atlantic region, you can’t go wrong with Phunt. Of course, you’ll have to sign up for the 2022 version of the race. The 2021 race is already sold out. You can, however, get on the wait-list and hope for the best.
You can find the places I link up here.
What a rigorous course that is, Laurie, especially in having to negotiate those streams that are surely ice cold! But they sure did reward all the runners with some great food for all their efforts. Thankful that Bill and you finished nicely, and navigated your trip home without incident.
Blessings!
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Thank you, Martha. It really was a lot of fun. I am glad we got home without any incidents too!
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sounds like a fun one! congrats on the finish – take care of that hammie!
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I am stretching like a maniac. Thanks!
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I’d love to do this race vicariously. Wait! I just did with your wonderful account!
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Ha! Glad I could take you along with me for the run! 🙂
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It was a marvelous run.
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I love Fair Hill. Sounds like a great race. I wish it was in April (and not sold out).
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The Trail Dawgs have more races there and there is an XTERRA half marathon at Fair Hill in June (I think). I love running there too.
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I did the xterra in June. Loved it.
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Me too! Not in 2019, though.
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Congrats on getting 3rd place in your age group. That’s an impressive feat.
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Thank you!
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That sounds like a really fun race! I would love to do it for 2 reasons: the great trail and the great food!
Congrats on getting 3rd and 4th place and bravely facing the cold weather. Well done!!
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Yep, exactly – great trail and great food AND wonderful volunteers!
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Sounds like so much fun! Congrats on the AG placement.
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Thank you! It was so much fun!
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Oh this sounds fun and super challenging. Congrats on your placing. Take care of that hamstring
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It really was fun. Thanks! I put heat on my hamstring and it was much better the next day.
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Wow – it sounds like phun, but I have to give you a serious amount of credit for a) going and b) finishing. I might still be sitting at the rest stop eating pierogies wrapped in bacon.
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It really was phun, Dan! Why didn’t I think of pierogies wrapped in bacon? 🙂
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I attributed it to the strained oxygen levels due to running.
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3rd Place!! Outstanding!! Congrats To The Hubby As Well. Stoked To Hear About The Theme Aid Stations Along The Way. Such Creative Folks!! Be Well This Weekend. Me, I Am In Crested Butte For The Fat Bike World Championship. YES
Cheers
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Thank you. I love this race. Have fun at the Fat Bike Championships. Sounds like a great time!
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Wow. What a challenge. A Trail Race and in the winter!!
I love those refreshments along the course. Congrats on your AG award too.
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The food at this race is amazing! Thank you.
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Congrats to the both of you! Cool medal!
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Thank you! The medal is actually a belt buckle.
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That sounds like such a fun, adventurous race! Well done!
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Thank you! It really was a great race! 🙂
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Congratulations on your AG place! This sounds like a super fun race, although yikes about the snow! Hope everyone finished safely!
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Thank you! It was a really fun race. the best one of the year!
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Enjoyed reading your recap! I was there as well and I signed up for 2021 on the way to where I was staying (while stopped for coffee). And congrats on the age group placing!
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See you next year!
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Sounds like fun. You may inspire me to do a trail race.
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I highly recommend it!
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That sounds very challenging, but very rewarding! Congratulations on 3rd place!
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Thank you! It was a lot of fun!
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You lucked out given the fractious weather … but you made it to your favorite race … I am glad you shook off any weather concerns and just went for it … I need to add this for a goal for myself in 2020 … must be less of a weather worrier. Your account was like I was running along with you. P.S. – the finishing medal is very cute.
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We really did luck out. That is the second time I ran that race when it began to sleet RIGHT after I finished running. We were very fortunate. The medal is actually a belt buckle. Now I have to get a belt that it fits on so I can wear it!
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It’s all in the timing sometimes – the third time will be the charm in 2021! That is a clever finisher medal – hat’s off to them for creating it.
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Everything about this makes me wish I were a trail runner! Not long distance, not marathon, not half marathon… but a trail runner. Definitely a hardy breed apart. The organizers of this race know how to throw a party!!
I have two wishes for my next life: to be able to sing well and carry a tune, and to be a trail runner😻
Susan Grace
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I love running trails. I often wonder what took me so long to begin – I only started a few years ago! You don’t need any special skills or talents, you don’t even have to be fast, you just have to be willing to take that first step. And then the next 9,999 steps! 🙂
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You inspire me. I was only a runner for a short time in my life and that was thirty years ago. Thank you for sharing your running adventures.
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Thank you, Mary. Running helps to keep me sane! 🙂
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Wait . . . you mean to tell me running involves pierogis and vodka?? I may have to rethink my position 🙂
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Oh, yeah! And grilled cheese and bacon sandwiches, Fireballs, and Cheetos. You know, health food.
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