The Bear Trifecta: Day Two – Cokeville, Wyoming, June 9, 2023 – Marathon #20
I woke up around 2:00am, wondering exactly what I had gotten myself into. After yesterday’s marathon, I was sore—but surprisingly, not as much as I had expected. Despite the discomfort, I knew this race would mark another significant milestone in my journey. Today would be the second marathon in this back-to-back series, and I’ve never attempted two marathons on consecutive days, let alone in high altitude.
Today’s course promised to be a real challenge. We’d be running through a canyon, up a mountain side, and conquering a notorious hill around miles 8-9 called “Heartbreak Hill,” which featured an 800-foot vertical gain. And as they say—what goes up must come down… That’s fine until you realize this is an out-and-back course, meaning you’ll have to climb that monster hill twice.
The Course and the Landscape
The course itself was breathtaking. Around the 3-mile mark, we were greeted by a cheering section of cows, which added a bit of fun to the run. By mile 6, a group of quarter horses stood majestically in some of the greenest pastures I’ve ever seen. And while I didn’t get a picture, around mile 15, a rooster called out, giving me a little encouragement to keep moving.
It wasn’t my fastest race, and there were times when I walked to catch my breath, but what mattered most was soaking in the pure beauty of the Wyoming countryside. Every moment was a reminder of the strength, determination, and willpower it takes to run or walk such a distance. It’s amazing how the running community bands together—whether you’re running your first marathon or your 500th, everyone’s journey is unique, yet we all share that same drive to push through.
I was especially inspired by Chuck, an 84-year-old runner who’s been part of this series for years. His story and resilience continue to inspire me and remind me that age is just a number when you’ve got determination.
The Community Support
One of the most touching moments of the race came when I was nearing mile 25. My pack had never felt heavier, and I was struggling with the weight pressing against my bladder and stomach. As I was mentally gearing up for the final push, a lady in a white truck pulled up beside me. She slowed down, asking, “Is there anything I can carry for you and have it waiting at the finish line?”
Without hesitation, I handed over my phone, pack, which held my keys, ID, credit cards, and headphones, trusting that she was part of the race crew. As she drove off, I couldn’t help but let out a nervous giggle—had I just entrusted my valuables to a complete stranger?
But sure enough, when I crossed the finish line, there she was, waiting with all my belongings. She truly was my angel, and I’m so grateful for her kindness. It was an act of trust and generosity that embodied the spirit of the running community.
Looking Ahead to the Final Day
Tomorrow will be the third and final marathon of this series, and while I’m excited, I’m also terrified. The race director has already warned us that this final course is the hardest of the three, with rugged and challenging terrain. There’s no doubt in my mind that it will push my abilities to their limits.
But tomorrow’s goal is simple: finish the race, stay safe, and don’t get hurt. And, of course, I’m looking forward to walking through the Salt Lake Airport with four medals proudly hanging around my neck. Let’s go!!!