09/23/2026
It is so refreshing to read posts from people saying: focus on the fun. Look at the mountains. Soak it all in.
I couldn’t agree more.
But for a lot of runners, that freedom is built long before race morning.
They spend months poring over their training logs. Planning where they’ll complete each of their long runs. Testing new fueling strategies in key workouts. Practicing for the heat, the cold, the dark, the climbs, the stomach problems, and all the little things that might go sideways.
They do this not because they’re obsessed with perfection.
They do it because when race day finally arrives, they want to feel like no stone was left unturned and their toolbox is packed with every problem-solving wrench they could reasonably need, after all, it’s said we pack our insecurities in our drop bag, but if our virtual toolbox is completely outfitted, then only the necessities reside in those drop bags.
There is a particular kind of peace that comes from checking off weeks and months of diligent, progressive, thoughtful training.
You’ve prepared for what you can prepare for.
You’ve practiced solving problems.
You’ve built trust in yourself.
And now?
There’s nothing left to prove in training.
Look at the mountains. Laugh with your crew. Thank the volunteers. Take the pictures. Notice where you are.
Sometimes preparation is exactly what gives you the freedom to stop thinking about preparation and simply enjoy the day.
(Each person pictured here prepared thoughtfully for Grindstone or another notable ultra as a coach, crew member, or finisher. Different roles, same intention: show up prepared enough to be fully present for the experience.)