I completed this race in 2024 and swore I'd never do it again. Last year I completed it as part of a 3-person relay team and had a great fun time, but there was some FOMO for all the people doing the really hard 50k solo.
Soooooo when there was an email that went out towards the end of last year advertising a special "fire-and-ice" medal for completing both the Snowbird Challenge and Reaper Challenge 50k, I of course signed up only to then have the Snowbird cancelled (ironically) for snow.
I did not prepare or do much specific training for this race. I ran a few runs in the heat of the day in the month or so leading up to this race but otherwise was quite underprepared.
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| Sunrise over Paris Mtn as I departed for the race |
I took basically zero photos the whole day, it was all about survival. Set up camp near the finish line with coolers, canopy, and chair. Ate my McDonald's breakfast biscuit and got ready to face the day.
I felt really good and strong for the first half (6 laps) and thought it would be just a nice hot day for a run. Cold ice towels, water, and whatever fuel I could manage between laps. However, into laps 7 and 8 I was still moving about the same pace to finish laps in ~30 mins (plus or minus a minute) but those felt so much harder. Obviously, accumulated fatigue and getting towards the hottest part of the day... yeah, that tracks.
| Died on Lap 9 and almost didn't go back out for Lap 10. But look at that elevation per lap! 😳 |
Then came lap 9 where I felt absolutely AWFUL. Didn't want to eat anything, couldn't get enough water into me to balance out the ridiculous heat. So so terrible. I'd honestly convinced myself to quit after finishing lap 9. I wanted to go straight home and sleep. The starting gun for Lap 10 went off and I was still sitting on the curb at my tent going "nope, I'm done, not going." I knew if I started Lap 10 I was going to finish it (because it's not even worth quitting with 2 laps to go).
...and then I grumbled, cursed, and started Lap 10. Reaper wasn't gonna get me yet.
I told myself I could walk, slow way down, just barely make the cut-off for the remaining laps because with the small mileage left (~7.5 miles total for 3 laps) I didn't need much refuel in between to make it through. Friends who had finished their runs were willing to help and rallied to help with bottle refills, ice, cooling towels, and whatever I needed. I did lap 10, told myself one more lap to go, and then the final lap 12 would be the victory/beer lap because it didn't have a time cut-off. Even so, after setting out (in much happier spirits) for the final lap I was able to power walk under the 45-minute lap time.
| And then this dang climb to the finish line... UGH. Every. Time. |
So while I'm happy(ish) that I didn't quit and finished the race, I am not looking back at it going "That wasn't so bad and I'll sign up again". I'm in camp "never say never" but it will take a LOT of convincing to get me out there for this one again. I think being out at the relay last year made it even harder to stay away, and I might just have to avoid this event entirely.
We'll see... 'til then, don't fear the Reaper... 💀








































