It's over and I survived and I even ran/jogged more of the race than I thought I would be able.
The course that we ran was not exactly for the beginner, as it turns out. I sort of knew this going in, but the date and location of it was just perfect for my birthday. The organizer's website described it like this, "The race starts at 6,000 ft. It goes up to a high point of 6,400 ft and then back down to 5.900 ft... all before the turn around. It is not a lot of elevation gain, but there is a lot of up and down. This is a challenging course with 95% of it on dirt trails." From this description we could only imagine what it would be like, but I think I can safely say that none of us was prepared for the reality that hit us yesterday morning.
Lemme just say that this was the final stretch to the finish line. Yes, that's it up by those flags at the TOP of that hill.

The first 7 miles had several long uphill stretches on dirt trails that wouldn't have been so bad, but they were littered with wide "speed bumps" making me continually daydream about preferring to be on a bike riding over those than running them. Then as we approached mile 9, we were on a ridge looking down into a valley. In the valley were snaking lines of racers going in opposing directions to each other. Obviously, the course was taking us down there and then at some point there would be a turn around and we'd have to climb back out of that thing. Ugh!! To throw this in between Mile 9 and Mile 11 was just pure torture. This section was like a single track hiking trail with switchbacks... you're not supposed to run on stuff like this, with injuries and without trail shoes. Yikes! After reaching the turnaround at the bottom of the valley, I ended up walking the majority of what was left of the course. I met up with Susan when she was on the way down and she turned around and we finished the rest together.
At this point we were both really spent and it had been a while since we'd caught up on each others lives so we walked and talked our way to the finish line. We crossed the finish line together with our friends and some other race folks cheering us on. It was a nice accomplishment and a great morning for a long run with friends, but I don't know that I'll be seeking out and running another half marathon anytime soon.
After the race we limped around the hotel, snacking on lunch and looking back on the morning. Susan was hobbling around due to her plantar fasciitis that flared up, Geni nearly threw out her hip while standing up from the couch, Tisha ended up with Runner's Knee and a bad case of dehydration which landed her in the bathroom "tossing her cookies" until about 9pm that night, Kristi was stiff and the swelling in her knees was coming back, Kim popped some ibuprofen for the aches and pains that came on during the race and I was limping around because of my right knee and my left foot plantar fasciitis. It was really a sad sight. The only one that survived without any noticeable effects was Laura, the baby of the bunch at 30 yrs old. She even had the audacity to bring and wear heels for our night on the town afterwards. :)
We spent the evening at The Cheesecake Factory and then hit one bar that really reminded us that it's been 20+ years since college, before heading back to the hotel for some much-needed rest. All-in-all it was a fun weekend that I am still physically recovering from and will be for the next few days I'm sure. I'm grateful to my friends for joining me in this craziness and I owe them one big apology for putting them through that brutal course. You gals are amazing!! I am only the second of this bunch to cross over into the 40's so I'm looking forward to more celebrations like this with them in the future. Having learned from this experience, I'm hoping they choose an afternoon of massage and hot tubs after running their flat-course races.

Here we are at the beginning of the race.

Laura looking strong up here with some of the frontrunners.

Kristi coming up on Mile 7.

Kim is feeling good at Mile 7 and shows the photographer.

This is me at Mile 7... I was doing alright here. The course actually started to flatten out, but it was ever so briefly.

Behind Geni and Tisha there was a fabulous view of Downtown Denver. The course was truly very scenic and beautiful... it had that going for it.

Geni and Tisha walk at a water stop.

Laura pushes through that final uphill stretch to the finish.

Tisha is almost smiling as she makes the final climb.

Kristi on her final approach to the finish.

Kim giving the fist pump as she takes the final turn.

Susan and I bust through the finish line together.

Geni is flabbergasted at how delicious that red velvet cheesecake looks.

Me and the girls at the Cheesecake Factory... sadly
Tisha wasn't well enough to join us. :(