It had to happen this way, didn’t it? I knew when signing up for the 10 mile loop (10.41 miles, to be exact) of the Psycho Psummer “Run Toto, Run” Trail Run that it would be brutal. I’ve volunteered at aid stations for this race twice and both times it was extremely hot.
It is called “Psycho Psummer”, after all.
But in the week leading up to the race, the temperatures were very unseasonably moderate…because it just would not stop raining.
A couple of years ago I ran this course for the winter version, Psycho Wyco Run Toto Run, right after a massive snowstorm that stopped the city dead for two days and then quickly melted, leaving the course a muddy disaster. I was overconfident because of a 13.1 mile race the November before, had not trained well, and the course destroyed me. My legs hurt for days. The course kicked my proverbial behind.
But this time would be different. The course would be hard packed and I would only have the heat to contend with. What could go wrong?
Remember that rain I mentioned?




