Event : The event had about 60
runners each for 130km and 80km run, another 125 odd for the 50k and about 2000
runners for the shorter distances of 21k/10k/5k. The elevation gain for the
130km run was 3500m i.e it was a super hilly run. But this was known, it was the additional information at the expo that
had me worried.
Race Organisation - A race is made by its volunteers and an ultra race all the more so. To climb up those hills with water and food for us runners, to be out in the sun clicking pictures, to brave the cold and the wild animals and keep that fire burning - this race is also as much our story as it is of those volunteers. The warmth and support from each one of those volunteers - the smiling faces that greeted us after a grueling 6km or a 10km climbs were so energizing. Keep doing the good work.
Expo : My assigned bib U119 got misplaced at the expo and I was given a replacement bib, U164. It was the least of my bother - just that at each Check Point I had to give both my bib numbers for records - because the big bother happened when I met the CTC runners, who had done the recce and learned
Race Organisation - A race is made by its volunteers and an ultra race all the more so. To climb up those hills with water and food for us runners, to be out in the sun clicking pictures, to brave the cold and the wild animals and keep that fire burning - this race is also as much our story as it is of those volunteers. The warmth and support from each one of those volunteers - the smiling faces that greeted us after a grueling 6km or a 10km climbs were so energizing. Keep doing the good work.
Expo : My assigned bib U119 got misplaced at the expo and I was given a replacement bib, U164. It was the least of my bother - just that at each Check Point I had to give both my bib numbers for records - because the big bother happened when I met the CTC runners, who had done the recce and learned
1. The
area around Kodai was largely uninhabited jungle area and that all of the night
running till we hit Kodai, which would be about 8-9km from finish is through
the jungle. As I mentioned earlier, running in the night is not something I
prefer and that too, through quiet jungle areas, well all I could say was
“Bring it On” till we were warned …..
2. To be careful around “Bisons”. From memory I knew that Bisons were huge
buffalo-kind animals but when I googled to see what it actually looks like, I was nervous and I was scared!!!
More on this later.......
More on this later.......
KHU2018 – 130km :
The Start - The run started at
3am on Saturday morning with both the 130k and 80k runners starting together.
The 130k distance had a cut off of 28 hours. In the pre race briefing,
organisers requested runners to stay in groups, especially in the night and to
be careful if we see any Bisons - which was simply switch out the headlights,
no looking in the eye, stay put and wait for the mighty animal to move. Finally
at 3.15 am, we left the grounds of KIS for a 24hr adventure in the hills of
Kodai.
Ultra Scene in South - Within 1km, we had formed a small group of
ours which kept breaking and coming together but I had Vijay and Vikram, who
were both doing the 130km, as my constant companion till about 30km. The first
18km till Poomparai was mostly downhill. The legs were fresh and so we decided
to hold ourselves back. Under the star spangled sky and the full moon, running
through the winding roads of Kodai in the dark was exciting. We even switched
off our headlights in many parts. I
learnt a lot about the ultra scene down South – the various races, the love for
trail running and the ultra running community there. There was an endurance
story that each of my fellow runners had to tell and I was just pure mesmerized
with their feats. I have a few ultras on my bucket list, now, for next year J. As we left Poomparai
towards Puthupootur, the next 12km was rolling hills on loose gravel road. The
valley and the fields looked beautiful as the sun rose from the hills
surrounding them. At around 30km I took a small lead and both Vijay and Vikram
got left behind. I met Srivatsal at the 35km check point (Puthupootur)
and we ran together towards the most awesomest location on the
route.
Palar View Point – This was the
high point of the race, both in altitude and beauty. We ran up some mud tracks for
about 3-4km to reach a view point overlooking a valley. And then we were told we need to trek about 300-400m up the rocks, to reach the view point and the next check point.
It was breathtakingly beautiful - high up on the rocks, looking down at the valley
– totally worth the climb. Kudos to the volunteers at that aid station for
being there, not only to ensure we got the food and water but to take our
pictures as well. We ran down some more muddy and rocky tracks to get back to
Puthupootur and started our journey towards the next check point at Kookal
Lake.
Trick to run an Ultra – I still
had Srivatsal for company and we were joined by Abhishek as we started climbing
the hills towards Kookal Lake. The race briefing had mentioned this stretch to
be largely downhill and the uphills at the start of this stretch were not
encouraging. We did get some downhills as we neared Kookal and my experienced
companions made sure we ran all downhills and walked all uphills. We also met a
fellow runner doing the 80K distance who was power walking – whether it was a downhill
or an uphill; and he would catch up with us eventually even if ran the downhills. Each
to his own trick for an ultra.
Uphills are Uphills – Kookal Lake
at 54km was a pleasant sight as we prepared for the next 6km uphill stretch – a
nice winding fully tree lined road leading us to Mannavannur. But the sights
could not take away the pain of walking up the never ending hill. I walked this
stretch mostly alone but struck up conversation with Satish, who later became my
partner in crime and stayed with me from about 60km till the finish. The tall
eucalyptus trees, the small pond on the side, the deep valley in some parts
could not take away the focus from the job to be done – reach the next check
point, which was also where the 80km runners turned back and us 130km runners took a right towards Mannavannur.
Finally it was Downhill - I joined Satish at this check point and he was my constant companion till the finish. We ran the 6km downhill stretch
towards Mannavannur. From Mannavannur, it was a 28km loop, to bring us back
to Mannavannur and start of our journey back to Kodai. We were supposed to get our drop
bags here which had my nutrition for the loop and more, but we reached before
our bags did !!! And so relying on what was in the bag and on the food at the
aid stations, we started the loop with a downhill stretch of 7km towards Kumbur.
Of the entire run, this was the only boring and dull stretch, mostly through
the village. But for the locals, we were definitely a reason for excitement J
Beyond words – This next stretch is something that has to be seen and experienced to understand and that's why beyond words. But let me try. The volunteers at Kumbur,
told us that the next check point was 7km away. I thought I had sufficient
water to last me for that distance and so did not refill the bottles fully. I later paid the price for the time I thought I had saved at this aid station. Satish and I, still together, chatting and sharing our life stories, left the
aid station and started climbing through some really beautiful hill
side - on soft grassy patches, with beautiful flowers on the sides, crossing a
stream over a bridge made from tree trunks, small waterfalls and ponds on the
way. But these beautiful sights soon gave way to a muddy and rocky part of that hill where even finding the next step needed us to pause and carefully move forward. In total we climbed 10km on that stretch, a never ending uphill, pure 10kms of
torture under the sun. The climb and the sun meant, we ran out of water midway but managed to refill the bottles at a
forest officer’s house enroute. We caught up with two Rams and Satpal in this
stretch and all of us reached Killavarai almost together – happy in our minds
that now it should be all downhill to Mannavannur. It wasn’t to be. Atleast, I
don’t remember that it was all downhill. We did get some downhill sections but
it still was mostly uphill. Thankfully this entire stretch was on road and hence as the sun was setting, it made an easy run / walk back to Mannavannur. Our target, when we left Mannavannur, was to get
back before 6pm, restock, dress up for the night and leave immediately for our
return journey. But the uphills which we did not know of fully, meant we finally
reached at 7pm. It was dark by now so the 5 of us decided to stay together on
our return journey and without wasting too much time here started the 6km climb
towards the next aid station. We were also told we will get a bike or a gypsy
support at the next aid station as the rest of the run was all through the jungles.
We remembered the warning about being careful of bisons and walked fast to
quickly get our support vehicle at the next aid station.
Z++ Security – However, at the next aid
station, the volunteers told us that with five in the group, it was perfectly
safe and there was no need for an escort vehicle. Now, I am not the one to
throw tantrums but remember its me – who doesn’t like running in the dark and who
also now had the word “bison” stuck in her head – and so I became “that girl”
who refused to budge….till we got an escort vehicle. And so 15 mins later, with me in the middle and
a bike escort with us (which became two bike escorts a few kms later), it did
seem like Z++ security cover for me as we started walking the 8km mostly uphill
stretch towards Poomparai. This was the stretch which had the most chances of
sighting a bison but for us it was an uneventful 1-1/2 hours and we were glad
to see the village lights from far.
Is it 18km more or 28km more – At
this check point we were told its 8km to the next checkpoint and just 18km to
the finish. The maths didn’t work but then 10k less to run was good news !!! We
were four of us who started from here – Ram dropped out due to some emergency
and the bike volunteers stopped here as they had to head straight back to Kodai
and anyways had already helped us cross the difficult stretch.
Is that a bison – With our
headlights on, we must have walked just about 3kms when we met a forest officer
on his jeep who warned us that there is a bison sighting nearby and to be
careful. Well, I don’t know about others, but I froze and refused to move. And
that’s when the same two escort bikes came to our rescue again. They were on
their way back to Kodai and agreed to have one of them stay with us till the
other gets the volunteers from the next check point to come and escort us. With
the bike in the front and stopping every 200m, we started walking this section.
We must have walked just about 2-2.5kms, when we heard - heavy breathing and a big rustle of the
leaves – and that too some 20m from us. And that was our fastest 100m of the day,
to the bike !!! Saved was all we could
think !!
Guide for Dummies on How to walk
in the Jungle in the night – Anyways, some distance later, we met the bike volunteers
from the next check point and were told that the aid station was another 6km
away. Shouldn’t it be 2km ?? But who are we to argue in the middle of the night
with the man who is supposed to take us safely to the next aid station
especially when he sends the bike back and starts walking with us. Well, as per
him, having a bike with headlights on in front was a sure invitation to a
passing by bison. The trick was to switch off the lights, keep walking, if you
see a bison, stay calm and let the bison pass. With him in the lead and all of
us huddled together we started walking the uphill to the last aid station, praying
that we don’t get to test this knowledge !!!
Finally a green signal that all’s
good – At the aid station, it was so encouraging to hear that now its only 12km
to the finish and that a Forest Officers gypsy would accompany us for the next
3kms as we would now be entering the forest reserve area. Good news also was
that once we cross this area, no more bisons !!! We were also joined by Sandeep
here as we waited for over 30mins for the gypsy which had gone to drop off the
runners before us. But getting impatient, we all agreed to a bike escort for
the 3km distance to the Forest Check Point. Uneventful walk / run – mostly
rolling hills – we were dropped off half km from the Forest Check Post and
told to switch on our headlights and run to the finish !!!
But it was a joy short lived – We
crossed the Check Post with the four of us chatting and planning our next day
and Sandeep about 100m ahead of us walking fast. It must have been just 200m from
the Check Post when we heard Sandeep shout in front of us “Lights Out” “Watch
out”. And there, finally, we met the mighty beast !!!! 24kms of escorted running
for a safe passage and not even a km had passed and there we were watching a
mighty animal slowly crossing the road and sitting down on the right side of
the road !!! How Sandeep escaped and warned us at the same time is another
matter. With lights switched off and slowly without making a noise, prayers in
our heart, we started walking back to quietly sit at one of the stone bench. And
then began our wait for the animal to move… But half an hour later and
shivering from the cold and also scared that sitting here we are more exposed
to another one, we decided to make an attempt to cross the animal. Gathering
our strength, in a line, we slowly started moving towards it when suddenly one
of us whispered “It just looked this way” and back we came running. And this
time all the way to the small hut at the Check Post, where we hoped the forest
guard was there. Well he was there but he too refused to help us cross !!! It
was time to call the organisers to send a vehicle. In the meanwhile, the next
group of runners had been dropped off half a km near the Check Post and joined
us to wait for the vehicle. Finally 1-1/2 hours later, with a vehicle in front
of us, the cautious and tired gang of 9 started the run / walk for the final
stretch to the finish line.
Finish – The next 10-11km or whatever the distance was seemed never ending. We circled the lake before we reached back in the school grounds. The finish line of a race is the most awesome place on earth esp in an ultra run !! 26hrs from when I started I was back in the school grounds, with memories that will stay with me forever!!!
But this report can not end till I talk about what happened with Sandeep. At that slight bend in the road, 100m ahead of us, Sandeep encountered the bison – had the presence of mind to immediately cover his headlight with his hand, move further left into the bushes, warn us and just run !!!!
Finish – The next 10-11km or whatever the distance was seemed never ending. We circled the lake before we reached back in the school grounds. The finish line of a race is the most awesome place on earth esp in an ultra run !! 26hrs from when I started I was back in the school grounds, with memories that will stay with me forever!!!
But this report can not end till I talk about what happened with Sandeep. At that slight bend in the road, 100m ahead of us, Sandeep encountered the bison – had the presence of mind to immediately cover his headlight with his hand, move further left into the bushes, warn us and just run !!!!
Its a run I would recommend for the sheer challenge and the beauty of the kodai hills that you get to see up close. While our group because of me had an escort for the entire stretch we ran in the night, there were some who ran even alone through the jungles. Its a bit unnerving to think of what can happen given the wild life in that area (and not to forget the chase that some 5-6 dogs gave us in one of the stretches). So as long as one does it in a group and is careful, go for it !!!
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