Yesterday, we went on a ten k walk. We had plans in the afternoon and had to get it done pretty fast so we just walked down East Tropicana until we hit 5k and then turned around and came back. I wore new socks that were 'anti blister' and new shoes and I am not sure which caused the problem but from km 7 or so I was dying. I developed blisters and my gait changed as I favoured the right foot. I finished but it was not easy like the first half had been. This tree is on the street our hotel is on. I guess this is the extent of the Fall season in Vegas.
Smiling for the picture but dying inside from pain in my right foot!
In any case, it was a nice day weatherwise and it cemented to me that I really don't live walking where there're cars. I like clean air...
Today we went out to the Red Rock Canyon.
I don't know if you remember this sign from the last trip
But today we saw
The last time we were in Las Vegas it was 120F. We could never have gone hiking there then. Oh. Wait. The last time we were in Vegas was before I started training for Team Yachad at the Miami Marathon. So, not only was it 120F, but we also would not have gone hiking, even if the weather had been like it was today. So, since walking was the purpose of the trip today, I did all sorts of research and found a route that was the right distance on our training plan for today, and not too difficult. We drove out to the Red Rock Canyon and parked at what we thought was the right Trail head.
This was a hell walk not just a bitch walk. The path was rocky and in places required rock climbing. I really wanted to turn back and god only knows why we didn't. The hike was less than 2 k but took 1.5 hours and included scrambling up the hill you see here which looks innocous enough but is actually an insane hill with bad footing a lot of rocks, dry vegetation and no handholds.
To be honest, I was terrified. the angle was incredibly steep. I kept seeing little holes in the ground too which just served to remind me that there were probably rattle snakes inside some of those holes.
and then there was the 2 k back to the car. Oy.
On the other hand, as much as I hated it, I did it. IT WAS HARD. harder than sassafras. Harder than anything I have ever done before. and I did it.
the next day, we went to the hoover dam and did the walk that goes up to lake mead. We did not do the whole thing because we ran out of time and the damn hike was ALL uphill which on the heels of the red rock canyon's hell climb was not great for making speed.
in any event at least that had a smooth path and even though it was all uphil, at no point was there any feeling of 'if you misstep, you are going to die!'
On Shabbat we did not walk and I had some delayed onset muscle soreness which was insanely painful last night walking around. We were going to do the 21 k today but we were up way too late and we are going to go walking today but take it easier. I am torn between taking advantage of my last opportunity for a 13 mile walk and not killing myself.
On the other hand, we moved our return flight to tomorrow night so theoretically we could do it tomorrow, althought without support of a hotel room. and showers and such. ugh.
oh well, we will let you know how it goes!