Hey ya’ll- I’m back from Brazos Bend 100! That’s right, I have lived and survived another ULTRA race. My experience was definitely one with a lot of ups and downs but absolutely incredible and I’m super eager to share it with you! Let’s backtrack a bit to the night before.
I arrived to Brazos Bend State Park in the evening and got all settled in the shelter. They are like mini cabins, with electricity, a fan and we had showers and restrooms nearby. It was SO nice to have a lodging area right at the site of where the race was. This made for a stress free morning and I was fired up and ready to go for the 6 AM start. This was my 2nd 100 miler so for the most part I knew what to expect, I had my nutrition plan/hydration dialed in and ready to go.
The 100 mile course itself is a 16.74 mile loop a total of 6 times. It winds around through the state park and into the woods a bit, which is a totally dirt trail with lots of mud. Since it rained pretty steady down in the Houston area, the ground was super saturated. Which proved to make for an interesting terrain! There was a LOT of mud on the course that was super deep, and almost sucked your shoes right off of you. So, that was quite interesting.
The beginning of this race, I started out pretty conservative and felt rather good. Energy wise, I was feeling great and so very happy- a few of my friends from the Dallas Dirt Runners were even there to join the party. I also know a few people from the Trail Racing Over Texas clan (which is mostly based out of the Houston area) so it was nice to see SO many familiar faces. And unlike at Rocky Raccoon (my 1st 100 miler last year) the loops were short, and with nearly 900 RUNNERS (!) you never felt alone on the trail or anywhere along the course.
The entire day mostly was just trucking along in the mud and me constantly assessing how my body felt running through the muddy terrain. Going into this race I did know that I wanted to run a fairly faster race than last year, but with the course being so messed up due to weather, I was starting to feel like this was not within reach. We also saw a TON of folks drop out in all distances (ranging from the half marathon to 100 miles) really due to not being able to run the course because it was so muddy. But I knew I did not come here to sell myself short and quit early. Because if there’s anything about me that stands strong it is the fact that I am stubborn as all hell and I WILL NOT let my brain tell me that I cannot do something. Where there’s a will, there’s a hell of a way.
So I kept on trucking until my pacer, Kevin joined me for my 4th loop. For those of you that have been faithfully following along this was my pacer that ran with me at Rocky last year. I knew the minute I signed up for this race that I wanted Kevin to run with me through the night. Sometimes in life you just meet those people, who just kind of GET you. And get your crazy. I feel like Kevin is one of those people. So…we went through the night, and talked and talked and laughed and hallucinated together in the dark and he literally kept me awake when I wanted to sleep run/power hike. I did reach a few low points during this race, and Kevin was right there to talk some sense into me. I knew with Kevin there, there was no way I was going to quit. Sometimes you just need those people, to remind you of your incredible strength and power.
As far as the aid stations on the course, again this time I just took advantage of everything on the course. I was so thankful this time my body never felt weak and my tummy didn’t give up on me. I think I ate and drank at appropriate times and the incredible volunteers made sure we were so well taken care of! Rob Goyen, the race director definitely makes sure all aid stations are well stocked and it is honestly one of the best run trail racing situations I’ve seen in my years of doing this. I honestly want to run more of his races now that I know how organized everything is. It definitely makes for an incredible race experience despite the conditions.
So, we reached loop 6 (MY LAST LOOP! Hallelujah) and I was able to grab a 2nd pacer since Kevin had run with me throughout the night. My friend, Robin who is a very seasoned ultra runner, got me through the morning hours. At this point, my legs were absolutely trashed. There’s just no way of getting around that fact, at mile 80 something, when you want to throw in the towel the most. I mean I think I power hiked a majority of that loop because I just felt like I could not go anymore. But she made sure I kept going, and distracted me with talk of her current races and just life in general. It was fun having that “girl talk” coffee chat in the morning- to get me through it as the sun was starting to rise.
The last stretch I started to become worried that I may not beat my time from last year, simply because the mud was so relentless that entire course. My calves were starting to give out completely on me, and a few times I needed to stop and stretch and reassess. Robin told me she had done a 100 mile mountain race recently that she had to back out of and DNF (did not finish). She quit because the weather conditions were tough and things just weren’t going well. She said “I had to DNF and it is still something that’s staying with me and I can’t shake to this day. If you feel like you can keep going, do it.” The words she said, stuck with me. I didn’t care what the outcome was going to be at that point or if I PR’d. I wanted that buckle more than anything in the world.
The buckle represents so much literal blood, emotions, and strength that the day holds. I wanted to go home with a sense of proud accomplishment, something that no one could take away from me. It is something honestly that you can’t explain in an Instagram caption or Facebook post. Or to a coworker who asks you what you did over the weekend. It stays with you, and in the weak moments in life, it’s there to remind you of that day you overcame weakness, tears and just continued to press forward when hope was lost.
And when it was all said and done, I finished the mission with a finish time that I was super proud of. I set a PR, a personal record and slashed off 20+ minutes off of my last 100 mile finish.
I absolutely loved this course and will definitely return. It was funny because I think around 1 AM or so I told Kevin, “I don’t think I’m cut out for 100 milers. This is just not my thing”. But now, I’m thinking of returning to the distance, in some capacity. Isn’t that how it always happens? Except, us 100 mile runners, we have a few screws loose. That is for sure.
“I’m convinced that a lot of people run ultramarathons for the same reason they take mood-altering drugs. I don’t mean to minimize the gifts of friendship, achievement, and closeness to nature that I’ve received in my running career. But the longer and farther I ran, the more I realized that what I was often chasing was a state of mind – a place where worries that seemed monumental melted away, where the beauty and timelessness of the universe, of the present moment, came into sharp focus.”
― Scott Jurek, Eat and Run: My Unlikely Journey to Ultramarathon Greatness
How was your weekend? Any more ultrarunnner unicorns out there? Share your battle stories with me!
27 thoughts on “Brazos Bend 100 Mile Recap.”
Great job!! I have heard several people talk about how rough the course conditions were! Kudos to you for sticking it out! I had to DNF (drop down a distance technically) earlier this year, from a 50m to 50k due to foot issues that weren’t going away. It was the right thing to do and resulted in minimal time away from training instead of a long chunk. But, to this day…I can’t shake it. It is with me all the time. So when I read about how people push themselves to those limits and can come out on top unscathed (well kind of 😉 ) It really makes me happy for them. Congrats on another finish!!!
Hoping that your feet are doing better now!! Yeah, the course was so super muddy it was discouraging at times and especially knowing we had to do the same bad spots over and over- but seriously having my pacers there was monumental in getting me through it! And thank you!!
Congrats on a 100 miler finish! That is crazy! You are one tough cookie!
No comments are ever enough to convey the complete admiration I have for you and every runner who completes the 100 mile distance. I am SO sorry we didn’t get to meet and I am laughing to myself because when Robin told me who she was pacing, your name did not click to me. I think of you as The Dancing Runner! Robin is so awesome and I’ve run with her a few times in the past couple months. So cool that she paced you! The conditions where pretty bad so I give you extra big CONGRATULATIONS for being a bad ass ! So many people gave up and you didn’t. HIGH FIVE! Enjoy your post-race high. 🙂
Yes!! She is AMAZING! Cheers boo!!
I don’t have words and I cannot believe that you did this. Except I can. For some reason I just assumed a 100 mile race wasn’t actually a hundred miles. Because a hundred miles. But of course it was, and UGH. I am so inspired by and warm for you. This is insane, and also literally insane ❤️
Haha! Aw Charlene thanks!! You are inspiring as well lady!
Congratulations! Great job!
I run 100 miles all the time – but it usually takes me a month! I cant even imagine doing this. You have powers that few possess. Awesome run
Thank ya! I’m already thinking about doing another one!! I need revenge from that crazy mud. Crazy, I know. lol
Way to persevere and finish! Great work!
Thanks so much!! 💪🏽
You rock! I’m just in awe of what you’re doing. Congrats and keep up the good work!
Thank you!! It has definitely been a fun adventurous journey! Up for more!
Congrats on the PR! As always, you are such a badass! It’s always inspiring to read how people persevere through tough conditions and it’s great you had such solid pacers. Can’t wait to see what you throw down next.
Thanks lady! Happy running to you too!
Amazing job! You not only ran the entire distance in tough conditions but you PR’d! You are a badass!
Thank you, Rebecca! See you around soon!
Wow, congrats on such an amazing achievement AND a PR to boot! That’s just icing on the cake. It’s so funny, I’ve never run farther than 26.2, but lately I have been watching all of these mini documentaries on youtube about various ultra races and it’s SO intriguing. I definitely want to do one, but will probably start off slow, like with a 50K, then a 50M, etc. Maybe by the time I turn 50 I’ll do my first 100M. 🙂 Also love that Scott Jurek quote at the end! He’s so right. Congrats again, and well done.
Do it boo! Thanks so much!!