Yup trail running is completely different animal and I love it!! Congrats on finishing!! Take some rest and savor it. I'm off for a few days with a sore hip/knee. Back on the trails on tuesday for me.
Thanks. It was a cool experience, and I'm happy I did it, but I'm not sure when I'll do another trail event - certainly not in June! It's just a bit hot for that sort of distance running. Although I was in the shade, I still felt the heat, and anytime we went across fields, etc., it was like being in an oven. I can't imagine being one of the 50 mile runners at this event. I'm sure a bunch of them were pretty beat by the time they were done.
To recap, just the weekend before I was talking to Craig, one of the other dads from my middle daughter's soccer team, and we both knew we were each runners. I asked him when his next race was, and found out he was doing the 50K at this event too, so we went up to packet pickup together on Thursday and then decided to carpool up to the race itself on Sat. We got there just over an hour beforehand, and just stood around chatting with other racers before the 50K started at 7AM. The 50M event had started at 5AM(!) so those runners were already well into their day while we waited. I hit the porta-potties three times before we started, but even then, not a mile into our race, I had to go again. I had been assigned the first corral but decided to start with Craig in corral 2. Just before the course turned off a gravel road into the woods, we came across a porta-pottie, so I sent Craig on and stopped to pee again. Of course, this put me behind about half the field, and there was very little passing in the woods, so I just grabbed a place in the big long train of runners snaking through the woods. The pace was pretty slow, but I figured it would keep me from going out too fast, so I just hung back and rarely passed anyone. At one point we got to a stream crossing, and the only dry way across was crawling across on old fallen tree. There was a long line to go that route, so I joined most of the other runners and ran across the water, getting my feet totally soaked.
The trail itself was pretty tight, mostly in the woods along the Potomac River, with some short but steep hills to climb and descent. On one of the descents, a woman in front of me took a very painful-looking fall, hitting a bunch of rocks on the way down. Ouch! I finally caught up with Craig just before mile 10, and we chatted for a bit. At mile 13 he stopped at one of the aid stations to refill his pack and stock up on gels. I had luckily thrown a second pair of socks in my pack the night before, and briefly stopped to put on a clean pair. I then wished Craig good luck and continued on. In this part, the course included a few out-and-back stretches, so I saw Craig twice more on the trail, about 5-10 minutes behind me. I finished the loop section and got back on the main trail for the 13 miles back to the start-finish. At this point, the field had really thinned out, and I was starting to pass people. A lot of people were walking the flat sections, and I could tell they were pretty beat (as was I). I alternated between running and walking, and less two miles from the finish, I was at 5:40. If I kept running, I could beat 6 hours. I just put my head down and kept up a steady jog to the finish. Looking at my splits, the last 10 miles were actually my fastest, which was nice. I ended up 119/442 finishers, which isn't bad for a first try at trail races and 50Ks.
I thought my buddy Craig would be right behind me, but he blew up big time in the final 10 miles, and came in just over at 7:00. Still, a solid effort for him, also running his first 50K. We grabbed some food, our free beer, and the rest of our gear and headed home. When I finally got my shoes off, my feet were a mess- huge blisters on both feet. Plus, when I got up this morning, I was probably the sorest I've ever been, and I've done two days of racing in a row before, and didn't feel THIS bad!

Still, it was a hoot.