What can I say? It’s an at-times brutal, 335km trail race up and down the mountains that make up the Aosta valley. It was an amazing experience – mostly positive, but with enough negative moments to keep things interesting 🙂 I set off on Sunday morning at 10am, and finished on Friday around 14:30. There are about 40 feed stations, including 7 life bases where you can get your feet checked out, showers, proper food, and a bed to sleep on. A lot of the feed stations were mountain refuges and you could also have a sleep there, space permitting. (I think I slept about 8 hours in total).
Worst moment? Undoubtedly on Friday morning. We set off from the last life base at just before 1am, and about 5 minutes later it started pissing down. It didn’t stop until 7. It wasn’t too bad at the start, but as time went on it just got grimmer and grimmer, and there’s only so much a waterproof jacket can withstand. I was running with an American guy, and we left a feed station at about 6 or so, completely drenched. And I forgot to have a coffee. About 10 minutes later I was falling asleep on my feet, and was starting to seriously hallucinate due to lack of sleep. Fortunately it was an easy path – I dread to think what it would have been like if we’d been on the track we’d descended earlier. But it still took me 15 minutes or so to mention just how ****ed I was to my companion. Absolute star: he had some caffeine pills! Took one, and about 20 minutes later I was back on track.
Best moments? Probably too many to mention, but standouts are: the scenery, obviously; the camraderíe, particularly from Thursday on when we were all starting to suffer; making new friends (like the aforementioned US guy); and the massive, massive buzz of going over the finish line.
So yeah, it’s an expensive event, but one I’d highly recommend. Budget and wife permitting, I’d love to have another go.