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THANK YOU BAJA FERRIES!

Sunday, July 31st, 2011

Bienvenido a mis amigos mexicanos querido! Gracias por cuidar de mí tan grande aquí en México.
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Por favor, sólo tiene que desplazarse hacia abajo y seleccione el idioma español en la herramienta de TRANSLATE en el lado derecho de mi página de blog. Espero verte en el camino!  Tony

THANKS SO MUCH TO BAJA FERRIES FOR A COMPLIMENTARY FERRY FROM LA PAZ TO THE MAINLAND IN MAZATLAN. WEBSITE

I WOULD ESPECIALLY LIKE TO THANK BLANCHA AND MARIELA FOR THEIR GREAT HELP :)

I WILL BE TRAVELLING ON THE MAZATLAN STAR DEPART 5PM  TODAY AND ARRIVE IN MAZATLAN ON MONDAY MORNING.

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THANK YOU BAJA FOR SUCH A WONDERFUL TIME!

Sunday, July 31st, 2011

 

Bienvenido a mis amigos mexicanos querido! Gracias por cuidar de mí tan grande aquí en México.
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Por favor, sólo tiene que desplazarse hacia abajo y seleccione el idioma español en la herramienta de TRANSLATE en el lado derecho de mi página de blog. Espero verte en el camino!  Tony

I OWE A GREAT DEPT OF GRATITUDE TO MANY PEOPLE HERE IN BAJA FOR MAKING MY ALMOST 6 WEEKS ON THE PENINSULA SO INCREDIBLE.

THANKS SO MUCH TO TOMAS AND HIS STAFF, THE TOURISTS SECRETARY OF BAJA NORTH.

PABLO THE TOURIST SECRETARY FOR BAJA SUR WHO ALONG WITH HIS STAFF JUST COULDN’T DO ENOUGH, RIGHT UP TO THE VERY LAST MOMENT THEY WERE ARRANGING THINGS FOR ME.

 THE MANY HOTELS AND RANCHOS THAT PUT ME UP, FED ME AND WERE SO KIND TO ME, LOS ANGELES VERDES/GREEN ANGELS HEADED BY THE INCREDIBLE JOSE ROCCA, THE WONDERFUL PEOPLE, AND ALSO TO THE POLICE FOR THEIR GREAT HELP.

PABLO ON THE LEFT. JOSE ON RIGHT

AS I MENTIONED 6 WEEKS AGO I WAS TERRIFIED CROSSING THE BORDER DUE TO ALL THE BAD PUBLICITY WHICH MEXICO RECEIVES. WHATEVER ABOUT OTHER PARTS OF MEXICO AND ANY DRUG OR CRIME PROBLEMS THAT MAY EXIST BAJA IS AS SAFE AND SAFER THAN JUST ABOUT ANYWHERE I HAVE BEEN TO IN MY ALMOST 70 COUNTRIES TRAVELLING IN MY LIFE.

BAJA DOES NOT HAVE THE CRIME, DRUGS, GANG PROBLEMS OF OTHER PARTS OF THE WORLD. THE PENINSULA ALSO IS LUCKY IN SO FAR AS THERE ARE NO TROPICAL DISEASES, TORNADOS, HURRICANES ETC.

IT IS A SAFE PLACE TO PARTY, HOLIDAY AND LIVE. I HAVE MET MANY FOREIGNERS DURING MY STAY AND HAVE NOT HEARD OF ANY INCIDENTS.

THANK YOU BAJA FOR TAKING ME AND MY WORLD RUN TO YOUR HEART. THE ATTITUDE WAS ALMOST; ” HOW CAN WE HELP YOU MAKE YOUR DREAM HAPPEN TONY? ”

BETA'S MAM WASHES MY CLOTHES AND DELIVERS NIRVANA TO ME ON THE ROAD

 

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THANKS TO THE SEVEN CROWN HOTEL IN LA PAZ

Sunday, July 31st, 2011

Bienvenido a mis amigos mexicanos querido! Gracias por cuidar de mí tan grande aquí en México.
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Por favor, sólo tiene que desplazarse hacia abajo y seleccione el idioma español en la herramienta de TRANSLATE en el lado derecho de mi página de blog. Espero verte en el camino!  Tony

MANY THANKS TO SR. CASTRO OF THE SEVEN CROWN HOTEL IN LA PAZ FOR PUTTING ME UP TONIGHT. THIS HOTEL IS VERY COMFORTABLE AND JUST ACROSS THE ROAD FROM A GLORIOUS DOWNTOWN BEACH! WHAT A WONDERFUL PLACE TO VACATION, SHOP, SWIM AND LET THE HOTELS FRIENDLY STAFF SPOIL YOU.

THE 7 CROWN HOTEL'S ROOFTOP BAR WITH A VIEW OF THE BEACH AND CITY

Seven Crown Hotel in La Paz, Baja California Sur, Mexico, is a place where you will be able to enjoy from a warmth environment full of harmony and tranquility in order to enjoy to the maximum your stay in the capital of the state. The hotel staff is always available to make your visit, whether is on business or pleasure, a trip to the paradise.

Seven Crown Hotels are present in the most important tourist destinations of Baja California Sur, such as La Paz and Los Cabos. At any of its locations we keep the highest quality standards in facilities as in services, achieving, in top of everything, to keep the lowest rates.

Seven Crown Hotel offer 54 rooms totally equipped, including 9 suites in front of the sea, to give its guests the best comfort while enjoying their stay.

Standard Room. The Standard room has 1 king size bed or 2 queen size beds. Its maximum capacity is 2 adults and 2 children or 3 adults. Standard rooms count with partial view of the sea, cable TV, air conditioning, hair dryer, coffee maker and phone.

THE ROOFTOP BAR ALSO HAS ITS OWN JACUZZI. I GOT MY OWN SOLARIUM!

Junior Suite. Junior Suites have full view to the bay, 1 king size bed or 2 queen size beds. Its maximum capacity is 2 adults and 2 children or 3 adults. Each comfortable Junior Suite has a kitchenette with a minibar, stove, dish washer, silverware and table, plus cable TV, telephone, air conditioning, hair dryer and other amenities. There is a separate room, living room and balcony with a spectacular view to the sea.

 

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PLEASE VISIT THE SEVEN CROWN WEBSITE

I am back in La Paz having run the length of Baja. Tomorrow, Sunday I will get the ferry from here to Mazatalan on the mainland.

Tonight I went out for dinner. On the way back I stopped for an ice cream. I had a bit of a disaster, well not really a disaster more of an embarrasement. I went into an ice cream parlour and thought I had paid for a two scoop ice cream. The woman taking my cash thought I said two, two scoops ice creams. I only found this out when I was being served them. So I had an ice cream overload with a race against time to ensure a dog was not licking up Cherry Garcia and Pecan Peach off the pavement :) Many people were looking at the Irishman eating like a pig taking turns eating from one tub to the other. The saving grace here was that I didn’t order my usual 3 scoop ice cream, phew! I am loosing my appetite!

The Mexican sitting on the bench beside me said. ” Gringos are loco! ” And asked me where I was from.

“  Ireland. ”

” Well you are not a loco Gringo if you are from Ireland. ”

” But I am running around the world. ” I insisted.

” Well you are loco! ”

So, I rushed back inside for a tissue and the soft paper stuck all over my sticky fingers. I couldn’t shake hands with anyone.

GREEDY LOCO GRINGO!

GREEDY LOCO GRINGO

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SOUTHERN MAN

Saturday, July 30th, 2011

Bienvenido a mis amigos mexicanos querido! Gracias por cuidar de mí tan grande aquí en México.
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Por favor, sólo tiene que desplazarse hacia abajo y seleccione el idioma español en la herramienta de TRANSLATE en el lado derecho de mi página de blog. Espero verte en el camino!  Tony

I ran out of la Paz headed for route 19 about 30km away. This route would take me down the final stretch of the Baja Peninsula, the worlds third longest DETAILS . Many times over the last five weeks or so I didn’t study my map as it was so frustrating looking at the road as it snaked first west and then east without much southerly gain, probably adding another week onto my Baja run. As always, just like temperature, good or bad weather it still has to be run so best get on with it.
I had asked Silvestre, who was escorting me today to stop for lunch, so we stopped just outside a mans house. The man was called Raul was probably in his early forties. He  lived on a ranch called Rancho Carolina. He looked bored and lonely as he came out and invited us into his driveway to sit on a concrete slab wall under some  shady trees. The flies were a curse. Silvestre said it rained here recently, so a lot of mosquitoes and hundreds of flies were out.
Raul said he had no work and there was no sign of any.
On the way out Silvestre’s truck battery went flat so Raul gave it a jump start. Just then a cameraman for Azteca television tracked me down to his driveway. Raul ended up holding the microphone while the world runner gave a television interview in Spanish for the ten 0′clock news!

THE AZTECA SPORTS TV CAMERAMAN WITH RAUL

 Poor Raul, too much excitement for one day and all in an hour in his driveway.
He gave me an old pair of cool sunglasses and some sweets for the road.
The cameraman wanted to film my shoes but without a shoe sponsor I never allow that. He tried taking a sly shot and got a bit of a ticking off!
So he ended up jumping into Silvestre’s truck and filmed me as I ran down the nice new 4 lane highway towards Todos Santos.
I arrived at Chekos Restaurant with 57km up for the day.
Jose had asked if I could stay there and Sergio, the owner had thrown in dinner of burritos, rice and beans. He asked me if I wanted one or two burritos, so I said three! Sometimes people don’t realize how hungry a runner gets after a long day on the road. They don’t usually mind when I am honest like this as the ingredients are cheap.
I told him I would be departing at 5am and asked for some rice or something handy for the road. He said the restaurant opens at 5am and he would serve me breakfast then. So, my optimistic spirit takes over as I settle down to sleep in a side room off the restaurant.
No need to set an alarm I say as Sergio will probably be up at 4.30, lights on preparing to open and I will be out by 5.15.
Reality was Sergio slept late, Green Angel Antonio arrived at 5am, took me half an hour to get ready. I was starving, can’t face a day without food and where will the next stop be I wondered. I left 20 pesos on the counter and took some biscuits.
Two big dogs bark me out of the building and out the gate. We make it 2km down the road and stop in a cafe where a young woman called Liz, with a really cute smile serves me an omelet, I nibble on it and save it for later. She gives us apples and the coffee for free.

LIZ

It was hot today. I ran through a road works on the way. As I ran up a steep hill I spotted a young man sprint for his ice box.He was on the other side of the guard rails. He whipped out a small bottle of water and without saying a word ran towards me pushing the ice cold bottle into my grateful hand.
” Muchas Gracias Amigo! ”
Antonio had been driving today. After 54km we arrived at a small hamlet called Elias Calles. Tonight’s host was Juana, the elderly owner of La Pasadita restaurant. I fell into a chair, asking for 5 minutes before the torrent of questions. I took ten. Then a young boy probably around 13 or 14 years old asked me in flawless English if I was going to rest or eat.
” Eat! ” I said.
I asked Cabo where he learned English. He said his Father is American and married to a Mexican. His father talked to him in English all the time. They lived in a border town before his parents split up. And remember Pablo had said to me a few days ago that it was possible for a child to travel over the border to the States for a private education but not a public one. Well somehow Cabo’s father had managed the public education for him. In fact Cabo is still going to a middle school in San Diego, but down here helping his grandmother during school holidays.
He said it didn’t come easy that he had to work hard for it. An obviously bright kid I asked him how he was coping with the American imperial measurement system.
” It’s a big problem for me coming from a metric background even though my father spoke in Fahrenheit etc. “

JUANA AND HER DAUGHTER

Next morning July 28th I was joined by Jose a Green Angel from San Jose del Cabo. I was making my final run for the most southern point on the peninsula, Cabo San Lucas, some 49km away.
I ran through about another 20km of road works. Somehow over the last couple of days I missed a landmark of sorts, the Tropic of Cancer. I did not see a sign, perhaps there was none or taken down with all the road repairs.
Into the last five or six km before Cabo San Lucas. Much of it was downhill, I was flying. Then the last two km, up a big hill, escorted into town to the now very familiar words of encouragement. ” Animal! ”
I had been told to prepare for this. A little America at the end of the peninsula, with American prices, many items ice creams priced in $US.
And so it was.
I couldn’t help wondering if the next time I am running towards something like this, the most southern, it will be Tierra del Fuego at the very tip of South American continent.
I explained to Jose as best as I could that I needed to go to ‘ Lands End ‘ and run into the water. Something got lost in the translation as he brought me to a marina and said that was the spot. The marina did look like a beach but I really wasn’t sure if it was the most southern. We went to my hotel where the the general Manager Alfonso had set me up with a complimentary stay. Pablo had told me that at least 4 hotels were ‘ fighting over me! ‘
Thank you very much Alfonso and Los Cabo Golf Resort!
At the desk Alfonso showed me where I should have splashed into the Pacific for the most southern point. I was about a km short, indeed I had finished in a marina. Though it was not vital for me to make the most southern point as I will be continuing on from here further north on the Mexican mainland, I still wanted to do it, first runner to run Baja etc.
So I asked Jose could we go out and run that kilometer! As obliging as any of the Los Angeles Verdes I have met and as professional he said sure and drove me across town to where I had finished up about an hour before.
So I ran it and not without further headaches and hassle. As the tide was in and the official most southern point was behind a huge rock. After a half hour of talking to security guards in the blistering heat I was allowed access to get as close as I possibly could as it was close to private hotel property. Along the shoreline red flags warned me not to go as close as I actually did.
There was nothing I could do except settle for 20 to 30 meters short of the most southern point! And does that make me the first runner to run the whole of Baja? I think so, if not I am not too worried as I am after bigger fish!
So I got some enforced rest days before I can start running in Sinaloa state on the Mexican mainland next week. Pablo has managed to squeeze me onto the packed ferry to Mazatlan on Sunday. I am told I am being met there by the tourism officials for that state and being brought to my hotel on Monday morning. I think they assumed I would be too tired to run on Monday, but it was always my plan to run straight from the ferry port, but I guess some things can’t be helped.
It’s been a long tough run through Baja but a 1,663.3km beautiful surprise!
This month, the ninth month of the world run easily broke the monthly distance record with
1,378.5km run in 27 road days, more than 50km per day.
A runner called Eduardo had called my hotel here in Cabos and we made an arrangement for a short training run but after a messy, wasted day I could not make it to the place I suggested. I never got a message to him and felt bad and disappointed about it all.
Then after a massive dinner in the Los Cabos Golf Resort restaurant two other runners called Mario and Jorge arrived and almost kidnapped me. They were not taking no for an answer! My huge dinner was churning in my stomach as we ran around the marina.

CHURNING MY STOMACH OUT AROUND THE MARINA WITH MARIO AND JORGE

On the way back in Mario’s car he told me about his dream to cycle around Mexico. I will need about 10 years to save he told me.
I told him this sounded like an excuse as he was not committed to a woman, didn’t need any airfares and if your people were so good to me I am sure they will be good to you.
” Go young man, while you still got some youth! Don’t wait 20 years like me. “
Baja, What a great place for a holiday!
Finally on a very sad note. My friend, and great crew man during my competitive days, Alan Young has just informed me that his father Arthur has died. Anyone that knows Alan knows of the huge selfless effort he puts into the sport, his enthusiasm and  happy-go-lucky nature. It seems that after a tough upbringing that Alan is very proud and grateful for the principles his late father instilled in his strong character.  My thoughts are with Alan and his family at this very difficult time.
For you Alan, your Mother, Sister and of course Arthur, your Father I have dedicated my more than 1,000 mile run down through  Baja to you all. May he rest in peace. Take care and be good to yourself my buddy, the best crewman in the world :)

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LOS CABOS GOLF RESORT GIVES LUXURY TO THE END OF THE ROAD IN BAJA!

Friday, July 29th, 2011

Bienvenido a mis amigos mexicanos querido! Gracias por cuidar de mí tan grande aquí en México.
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WELL I FINALLY REACHED CABO SAN LUCAS AT THE TIP OF THE BAJA PENINSULA AFTER 1,663.3KM = 1,033 MILES. :) BAJA IS THE THIRD LONGEST PENINSULA IN THE WORLD.

THE END OF THE LINE AFTER MORE THAN 1,660KM, OR ABOUT 3% OF THE WORLD RUN!

THIS HAS BEEN TOUGH, NOBODY CAN IMAGINE HOW TOUGH.  I AM LESS THAN 20% INTO THE RUN. :)

 IT IS GOING TO SUCCEED, MARK MY WORDS IT’S GOING TO SUCCEED. IT DID NOT NEED TO BE THIS LONG BUT I BELIEVE THIS IS THE ONLY WAY TO DO IT.  I HAVE NOT OUTLINED FULLY IN THIS BLOG HOW TOUGH IT’S BEEN. SOME THINGS ARE RESERVED FOR THE BOOK.

I HAVE BEEN ADVISED MANY TIMES THAT I NEED TO BE LESS MODEST TO ATTRACT SPONSORS, WELL HERE GOES.

THIS WORLD RUN IS WITHOUT DOUBT THE TOUGHEST CHALLENGE OF ANY KIND ANYONE DEAD OR ALIVE HAS EVER ATTEMPTED DOWN THROUGH HISTORY.

IT IS BEING RUN TO A HIGHER STANDARD THAN ANY WORLD TRIP HAS EVER BEEN PREVIOUSLY COMPLETED. IT IS ALSO BEING RUN WITH VERY LITTLE FUNDING OR SPONSORS. IT IS SURELY THE MOST AMBITIOUS EXPEDITION EVER ATTEMPTED, YET DUE TO LACK OF HELP OR PUBLIC RELATIONS IS VERY MUCH UNDER RATED! SPONSORS WANTED!

SO AFTER A LONG HOT SLOG THROUGH BAJA I WAS DELIGHTED WHEN  ALFONSO MURILLO THE GENERAL MANAGER OF LOS CABOS GOLF RESORT OFFERED TO PUT ME UP IN LUXURY ON THE NIGHT I FINISHED BAJA. I HAD CLAM CHOWDER AND LOBSTERS  FOR DINNER :)

WITH ALFONSO

WITH ALFONSO

THANK YOU VERY MUCH ALFONSO AND YOUR WONDERFUL STAFF FOR MAKING THINGS SO COSY FOR ME!

I AM ENJOYING THE HOTELS MANY LUXURIES BUT THINK I WILL STAY AWAY FROM THE GOLF!

THE RESORT IS INCREDIBLY BEAUTIFUL AND INCREDIBLY AFFORDABLE. PLEASE CHECK OUT THEIR WEBSITE

The Los Cabos Golf Resort combines the charm and intimacy of colonial Mexico with the luxury and amenities of a world class resort. 
Antique brick walkways winding through graceful arches and royal palms are bordered by hand-crafted wrought iron grill-work and massive beams and pillars, lending an authentic Mexican atmosphere to the Resort.

Breathtaking pools, luxurious Spanish Villas, mini spa facilities and magnificent mountain, golf course and ocean views provide an unparalleled private club experience.

Located just minutes away from downtown Cabo San Lucas, the sprawling boutique resort and vacation-ownership property allows guests to enjoy the town’s bustling beach scene, local activities, restaurants, shopping and nightclubs while still providing the needed tranquility of a true vacation.

LOS CABOS GOLF RESORT

 

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PRESS CONFERENCE WITH HENRY THE USHUAIA TO ALASKA RUNNER

Tuesday, July 26th, 2011

Bienvenido a mis amigos mexicanos querido! Gracias por cuidar de mí tan grande aquí en México.
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Por favor, sólo tiene que desplazarse hacia abajo y seleccione el idioma español en la herramienta de TRANSLATE en el lado derecho de mi página de blog. Espero verte en el camino!  Tony

I was blogging till 1am last night and looking forward to a nice lie in this morning  for my rest day in Hotel Perla. Tomorrow I will run towards Cabo the tip of the Baja peninsula is only 3 days away.

Radio Na Gaeltachta from Ireland rang the hotel and I gave a half hour radio interview from my bed.

Downstairs Marcella the Pearl Hotel’s sales manager treated me to breakfast. I had good old pancakes Americanos! Marcella was just getting into an interesting local legend  of a black pearl diver DETAILS when Jose chief officer of the Angeles Verdes showed up at the table telling me I had to hurry up and change into my running gear as they had arranged a press conference in the Tourism Secretary’s office.

After a mad dash across town we arrived at building where much activity was happening. Tourism is booming in Baja Sur as more and more people are discovering it’s such a wonderful place to take a vacation.

At last I met Pablo Armenta the man behind many of my arrangements, he and Jose have been unbelievable!

Pablo told me he speaks his fluent English because he lived in Nogales, the border town with Arizona.

He told me though he lived in Mexico he went to school in the USA.

” But is that possible?” I asked.

” My father was architect and could afford to send me to a private school.

” It is possible if you want to pay for a private education, but not for  a public education.

” I had a special permit which allowed me to cross over every day. ”

WITH PABLO ON THE LEFT AND JOSE ON RIGHT

Pablo’s right hand man Luis was there.

” Tony it’s absolutely amazing you are here at the same time as Henry! ” Says Luis.

” Henry? Who is Henry? ” I asked.

” Henry Sanchez…. He is from Colombia. He has just run through South America, all the way from Ushuaia, Tierra del Fuego

” And is heading for Alaska! ”

WITH HENRY SANCHEZ

So far Henry has run about 15,000km  through South America, (south to north, another runner, Serge Girard has run west to east)

I first heard about Henry last April when I was in Brush, Colorado, so it was wonderful to have met up with him!

I was expecting about 3 or 4 journalists but there were about 25, including 5 tv cameras, with about 20 recording devices on the table.

Henry and I conducted a joint press conference. He outlined that he is an ultra runner from Colombia but preferred running marathons.

He is not interested in setting records as his main passion is promoting the environment but he is still serious about his run having run every kilometer on his route. He only runs 3 days a week, a marathon each of those days divided up into two halves. No he does not run slow.. Listen to this, he runs at an incredible pace of 14km per hour and he runs barefooted! He is 36 and still got good speed. The distance he runs is more or less what most marathoners run in training, about 500km per month. I guess he is a tough marathon runner is his prime runnning through the Americas on normal marathon training, just goes to show almost anything is possible if you got the time.

Why does he run in two half’s? He took out a huge folder in which he has carefully collected newspaper cuttings from just about every town in South and Central America detailing  his great work for the envoironment and authenticating his run.  In between stages he collects trash from the highway and plants trees. He reckons between what he has planted himself and others, with that compounding factor with others he has influenced must be around 6,000,000 trees planted.

How does he run 14km per hour and never have to carry his small backpack as he doesn’t push a stroller?

The other 4 days he is not running he is having press conferences like this where he makes contact with groups like  La Paz group CONCIENCIA.

Conciencia  (conscience with science) which began projects to promote environmental education and clean up campaigns at beaches in 2002.

Henry is so passionate in what he is doing saying to me later.. ” Everyone talks about the environment so that’s why I set out from Tierra del Fuego in June 2008. He expects to reach Alaska in two years time.

He added. ” My run is actually getting things done and helping with awareness for the environment. ”

So having made these contacts he is never short of offers to have his backpack sent on ahead to his destination! Also being a former firefighter helps as he approaches the fire services in many areas he runs through. Sweet!

I take my hat off to you Henry!

 

Henry Sanchez, It was wonderful meeting you, I take my hat off to you. A man that travels light, doesn’t bother with a laptop or even a website, but leaves a tree and environmental trail the length of South America.

I guess there are different ways and reasons to run around the world. I told the assembled journalists that mine was more of a selfish nature, one of passion or an insatiable ambition to see the world close up by running around it.

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MAILLOT JAUNE

Monday, July 25th, 2011

Bienvenido a mis amigos mexicanos querido! Gracias por cuidar de mí tan grande aquí en México.
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Maillot Jaune… Well not exactly!

I had a lot of serious climbing for the first 35km of the 65 I ran today
I had started at 1am. The whole day was a long tough slog and nowhere to rest as the only restaurant on the route was closed when I ran by in the wee hours. It’s dogs came out to give me a serious greeting.

A DAY FOR MAD DOGS AND IRISHMEN!

A DAY FOR MAD DOGS AND IRISHMEN!

This is a problem I am having now as I run earlier and earlier. Some people don’t lock up their dogs, just leave them outside. It is even a minor problem in some of the places I am staying in as I have been getting up so early to leave the property on my own!
Eventually I got over the hills with Angels, Fermin and Antonio keeping up the rear doing a wonderful job.
Just before dawn a 3 ton red truck came thundering up behind us. I heard a screeching of breaks. He must have lost control and went into a spin as the truck was now pointing away from us. Luckily it was not a semi as there were other vehicles approaching it had time to stop. So the red truck driver just drove away from us. A few minutes later when I stopped for water at a roadside pull off I noticed the truck pass us without any horn blasting! I figured he thought the Angeles were cops and decided to get the hell out of the area, that’s why he went the other way, returning when he saw he was not being pursued.

 I just ran on and 3km later 3 men stopped to give us water, delicious oranges and even drove the 7km to the next shop and return with sodas! They were boxing promoters returning from a bout they had the night before.
Then on a bit more as far as km marker 35 where it was arranged for me to stay in La Montana Restaurant.
A lovely lady called AleJandre ran it. I treated myself to a nice steak dinner as my reward for a tough day :)
AleJandre cooked up some rice for my breakfast. I put it into my tupperware dish along with some steak I didn’t finish. She even gave me a supper of a chicken drumstick, gravy and though it was green, she called it a black tortilla.
Alejandre also allowed me to shower,shave, use her computer. I spent the evenings drinking sweet peppermint tea out of my thermos,keeping a cup for breakfast.
I was given a bed inside the family home, which was rare for Mexico as I usually am offered an outbuilding of sots. I had a nice 5 hour sleep before Fermin and Silvestre arrived at 4am.
Only 35km to La Paz. A city I have counted down the kilometers from 1,500+ km since I arrived in Baja almost 5 weeks ago.
After yesterdays massive stage, I used today’s easy one as a gentle recovery run.
It was glorious all the way. After 21k we stopped at a convenience store, I bought the lads sodas.
On I ran towards La Paz. I now had two Green Angeles trucks escorting me. Xico was driving the lead vehicle in front of me with Fermin in the back of the pickup taking some snapshots.

AT LAST

 I had a big smile on my face, it was almost like a celebration run, like a day off from the hard core stuff like yesterday.

TONY'S ANGELS! FERMIN,SILVESTRE,ANTONIO AND XICO

And then I realized that far off in Paris the riders of the 98th Tour de France will be riding towards the French capital with a similar mood.
For them it would be the end of a 3 week chase around France, for me just the end of another far off signpost on my never-ending run around the world.
As I ran towards the town, many people called out words of encouragement, like ‘ Animal! ‘
They clapped, honked their horns, came out of their work places, homes to take pictures of the runner they read about in their daily.
Silvestre and Antonio were in the rear vehicle.
I felt I was wearing the Maillot Jaune, or leaders yellow jersey.
I had my team members around me ready to react and protect if needed.

LE MAILLOT VERDES TEAM MEMBERS PROTECT HIS LEAD INTO LA PAZ

LE MAILLOT VERDES TEAM MEMBERS PROTECT HIS LEAD INTO LA PAZ

  They had already warded off a couple of dog encounters that morning.
Then I went into a day dream. I remembered that last weekend of Le Tour back in ’87 when Irelands own Stephen Roche had a sniff off taking the jersey off Pedro Delgado. I booked an overnight train and ferry for Paris without telling my boss, I wouldn’t be in that Friday or Monday!
Then when the Tour began in Ireland in 1998, I was living in Colorado at the time but went to great expense at the time coming home to Ireland. I went to the prologue and a mountain stage in the Dublin Mountains. How to get there was another thing.
That was back in the time when I used to drink. I gate crashed a journalists party in the Aisling Hotel. The party was called ‘ Le Grand Departe Party.’ I got plastered on the free bar. Next morning I bought a second hand mountain bike and cycled up the night before the first stage proper. I camped near the route, with yes my bottle of French plonk. The riders were gone in a flash.
I remembered thinking that if I was a multi-millionaire that I would trade it all just to finish this great tour in the peleton. Now today as I ran under the 1km to go red kite, I would not trade my tour for theirs with all their drugs and cheating tarnished sport, not even for millions of dollars.

MAILLOT JAUNE GOES UNDER THE RED KITE, 1KM TO GO

MAILLOT JAUNE GOES UNDER THE RED KITE, 1KM TO GO

Just then I woke up from my day dream as a  runner called Raul joined me as I ran towards Hotel Perla who kindly offered to put up with me for two nights!
Many thanks!

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THANKS TO THE HOTEL PERLA

Monday, July 25th, 2011

I AM STAYING IN THE LAP OF LUXURY TONIGHT SUNDAY AND FOR MY REST DAY TOMORROW, MONDAY THANKS TO THE HOTEL PERLA, A STONESTHROW AWAY FROM THE BEACH :)

LA PAZ IS A WONDERFUL TOWN TO VISIT FOR A VACATION, AS IS THE WHOLE OF THE BAJA PENINSULA. 

PLEASE CHECK OUT HOTEL PERLA’S WEBSITE HERE

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EL CONQUISTADOR

Sunday, July 24th, 2011

 

 
 
 
 

 

Melon in my hotel room for breakfast and a coffee stop in a service station got Mangan’s head, stomach into gear at 6.40am. How things have changed, now I call this a very late start!
Mayor Martin and his assistant also called Martin called for me. The mayor would wave the start flag and Martin would run all the 29.5kms to Ciudad Constitucion from Ciudad Insurgence. Don’t you just love those names, I’m sure there was a great battle fought here at some time.

Two police officers escorted us all the way. We were supposed to stop into the mayors mams for a coffee but 2km beyond the house Martin told me we didn’t stop because she was still in bed, smart woman!
We were clipping along at a nice pace, stopped a few times for drinks and to give Martin a breather. He is the only runner in the area and in 1984 posted the envious time of many club marathoners, a great 2.29, always just a dream for me at 2.38 :) I had 229 as a pin number many years ago! In addition he has a 10k pb of 28 minutes and ran a 60km in a startling 4 hours. Nowadays Martin just runs the odd 10km training session. His competitive career ended due to injury. So we put the boot down more and arrived at our destination in a little over three hours on a beautiful 4 lane highway.
On the way into town a temperature display read 33 degrees C. How things have changed, four weeks ago I was sweltering in this heat, now I found 33 comfortable :)
In the plaza we climbed on top of a monument for photos. The daily newspaper headlined with
” NO MAS CORRUPTION ”
The city buildings were at the plazza and the two Martins had to go to a meeting at eleven o’clock. I hung out trying to find out the name of the hotel Pablo the Tourism Secretary had sorted for me. I rang his phone but it just rang out, so I left a voicemail. I need to check my emails. I spotted the shoeshine man who was messing around playing terrible rap music on his computer between shines!
I asked him if I could log on my netbook and for his security key. As obliging as ever he went across the road to a shop and got it for me, I figured he had a shoe cleaning deal with the shop owner in return for wi fi!
Sure enough there was a mail there for me from Pablos secretary, Marcella. Pablo is very busy now and out of town. He had made an arrangement with Elizabeth, the owner of the wonderfully named, Hotel El Conquistador, on Nicolas Bravo. I tell you there was definitely some kind of a major battle fought here, I don’t have time to check it out on Wikipedia.
Thank you very much Elizabeth and Pablo. Because I finished so early today it almost seemed like a rest day.
I said goodbye to the officers, they will return to the hotel at 4am for my 52km ramble to Santa Rita.
I have now been running in Mexico for over a month now. Still another good two months to go. I have decided I will go to Cabo San Lucas, or Lands End after all. Pablo is trying to fix me up with a flight to Mazatlan on the Mexican mainland.
My first 3 countries of the world run Canada, USA and Mexico all massive countries. By the time I get through Mexico I will be 11 months on the road for just three foreign countries! Next up will be another half a dozen small countries: Guatemala, El Salvador, Honduras, Nicaragua, Costa Rica and Panama. I plan to zip through them in a little over a week average for each. Then It’s Columbia and South America, I can
hardly wait for that one!
At 4am Jose and Alfredo showed up to escort me to Santa Rita. As I ran in the darkness with the patrols headlights showing my way I got bitten by a couple of insects, not sure what they were but don’t think they were mosquitoes, probably an ant of some kind. For a change I had been wearing a thin pair of running tights. Gotta change back to my loose fitting desert pants tomorrow.
We stopped for refreshments at a restaurant before Herman and Ben relieved them.
Today I noticed less and less cactus as we leave the desert area of the peninsula.
I am definitely not a desert fan. It’s nice for the first couple of days but after that it is a bit of a sameness, just like the prairies. Besides, it’s oppressive and threatening. I much prefer mountains, you go around a bend or more precisely up a hill and often the vista changes so dramatically. Mountains, especially with snow or with a clear blue sky are breathtakingly beautiful. Many times the houses blend in so well to give an alpine feel.
I cant say I have seen many beautiful houses in desert areas. After another break. Herman and Alfredo were relieved by Ben who told me he was an administrator in the police station. I think he said he sees this as a way into the force. He was using his own vehicle for this last 14km segment. It seems everyone wants to have their turn to escort me!
It was now starting to heat up and with about 3 more stops i made it to my place for tonight.
Francesca, owner of Restaurant Mini Super Los Pinos, Santa Rita and her helper Reyes welcomed me. They filled up my 10 liters of water for me for tomorrow and gave me a bed for the night. It was a pretty simply built blocked room with an insulated ceiling. Insulation here is to keep the heat out! And no furniture or room finishing what so ever. But what does one really need to be happy? Me, not much. I slept from 5.30pm till 1am very soundly.
Just after 2am after a breakfast of left over fish and rice Ramon and another officer arrived.
Today’s run will be a little over 57km. So it was nice to get such an early start. I still cant seem to be able to run fast at this time of the day. Within a couple of km I was sweating, it’s pretty humid and energy sapping. I think I was running around 7-8km per hour. But as I always say, that doesn’t matter, this is not a race but an enjoyable run around the world.
As I was running on the right side of the road in the darkness of the early morning I noticed a cascabel snake on the opposite side. Had I not been escorted I may well have been over there.
We made a few stops as well along the way the most notable one being at a friendly cafe around 7.30 am. One of the people there waved us over. This was a very basic cafe but rich in character. There were really just chairs, I did not see a table and wondered if we were just sitting in the front garden of a family home. I was assured it was indeed a cafe.
The lady got some small dried branches and started a fire to boil the water on a homemade cooking range. This was built from concrete blocks with a cast iron plate below the fire pit. Simple but effective. A few minutes later we were all drinking coffee. The lady would not accept payment, she said to me.
” Why it was only hot water and three spoons of coffee for you three. ”
I ran on a bit more. It was a tough day but I was really enjoying myself.
The Benny and Harry relieved the two officers. They were driving an ambulance.
Being escorted by an ambulance always feels dramatic! Between 10km and 5km to go there were roadwork’s. As the workers work on the road they often scrape away a parallel field for traffic to drive on. The trouble with this for me is these makeshift, roads are pretty rough, full of potholes, uneven surfaces which can propel the ones legs in all kinds of directions, I stumbled quiet a bit, my feet collapsing in soft sand into large holes at times. The going was very tough, I didn’t need this at the end of a hard day but I got through it, thanks to some decent construction workers who offered to fill up my water bottles with ice cold water.
I ran the last 5km to km100. I have been told that that is the name everyone knows this hamlet as.
Arrangements had been made for me to stay at Antonio and Maria’s; Lomcheria ” El Paisa ”
Restaurant.
Soon after my arrival Jose Rocha (brother of mayor Martin Rocha from Ciudad Insurgentes)
and head of the Los Angeles Verdes for Baja Sur paid me a visit. He has been working very hard behind the scenes to make my run as comfortable as possible.
Jose had a plan for me to run the 100km to La Paz in 3 days! He had it plotted out, day one about 27km, day two 38km and day three 35km. I laughed and said I didn’t want to spend 3 days only running 100km! It doesn’t matter even if they are short days the effort of preparing and recovering is more or less the same.
Jose told me there was no where else to stay, so I said tomorrow Saturday I would run the first two days he had planned = 65km but would start an hour earlier at 1am and then have an easy day of 35km on Sunday and hopefully a rest day in La Paz on Monday.
I guess it was understandable as he has to plan for staff to be available out of their normal working hours that he asked me what time I would arrive after tomorrows 65km and what time I would would leave the following day for the 35km and then arrive in La Paz. I gave my best estimates. What a man, he can’t seem to do enough. And he and Pablo seem to be on the phone a lot. I am so grateful to all of these people for their hard work on my behalf, not to forget the huge effort of the police.
Pablo told me that my run has gotten Baja North and Baja South back talking again as formerly the two peninsula states didn’t communicate much. I guess a bit like Northern Ireland and Southern Ireland during ‘ the troubles. ‘
Antonio and Maria fed me, gave me a shower and a mattress in the back of a silver Mazada MPV which had the seats folded down. As I have said it doesn’t take much to make me happy but as a really noisy truck roared by startling me, Antonio is convinced that I am stressed and have a fear of something. He even sat down to ask what is wrong!
” Nothing Antonio.” Just tired after almost 58km!

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BAJA SUR DAILY LOG

Saturday, July 23rd, 2011

Baja Sur log.

Total kilometers run = 9,728.4km (almost 6,045 miles) for 218 road days.

28th July 2011. Km marker 80 to 4km beyond Cabo san Lucas (km125+4). And into ‘Lands End at the end of the Baja Peninsula. Staying comp at Los Cabos Golf Resort.

27th July2011. From Chekos Restaurant km 26 (on route 19) to La Pasadita Restaurant in Elias Calles @ km marker 80.  Today I Ran 54km.

26th July 2011. From Hotel Perla to Chekos Restaurant @km 26 = 57km run today.

 Now running on route 19

25th July. Rest day in Hotel Perla, La Paz.

24th July. From km35 to hotel Perla, La Paz. 35km Run today. Staying Comp at hotel Perla.

23rd July 2011. From km marker 100, Loncheria ” El Paisa” to km marker 35. Stay at Restaurant la Montana. 65km run today.

22nd July 2011.  From Restaurant Mini Super Los Pinos, Santa Rita, km marker 157.5. to km marker 100, stay at Loncheria ” El Paisa” Km run today = 57.5km

21st July 2011. From Ciudad Constitucion,km 210 to Restaurant Mini Super Los Pinos, Santa Rita, km marker 157.5. Total run today = 52.5

20 July 2011. From Ciudad Insurgentes to Ciudad Constitucion, km 210, km run 29.5.

Staying comp at Hotel El Conquistador.

19th July From Km 44.5 to Ciudad Insurgentes, km 0.  44.5 km run today

18th July 2011. From Ligui at km 85 to km 44.5  = 40.5km run today.

17th July 2011 from km 0 in Loreto to km 35 in Ligui, Hot up to 50 degrees C. 35km run.

16th July 2011. From Rancho San Juan Londo at km 30 to Loreto, (km 0) 30 km run today.

Tonight, Pablo the Tourism Secretary arranged for me to stay in the luxury Desert Inn Hotel Resort, $100 a night room gratuit! Thanks to Pablo and the Desert Inn Hotel :)

15th July 2011. From km 94 Playa Buenaventura to Rancho San Juan Londo (km 30) 64km today

14th July 2011. From km 135 in Mulege to km 94 in Playa Buenaventura. ( Took a long nap at km 98! )  41km today

13th July 2011 Took a rest day today, Many thanks to Kevin and Lourdes for hosting me today and last night in their holiday home :)

12th July 2011. From km1.1 Santa Rosalita to km 134 in Mulege. Notes: In Santa Rosalita at km 0 the km markers changed to km 198 on Mex route 1. I took a 4 and a half hour break in Palo Verde, km 156 and ran the last 22km to Muleage in the cooler evening.

Total run today = 65.1km

11th July 2011 From km 52 Bonfil to km 1.1 Santa Rosalita. = 50.1km run today.

10th July 2011.From km 97.7 on route 1 Campo Fisher to km 52 Bonfil = 45.7km run

9th July 2011. From km 143.9 Viscaino to km 97.7 Campo Fisher = 46.2km run-

8th July 2011. From Guerrero Negro (km 219) to Viscaino Km marker 143.9.  = 75.1km run today

7 July 2011. From km 80 on Route 1 to Guerrero Negro,  = 55km run

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About Tony

I have always considered myself to be an average runner. In school, I was even bullied for I was a sports wimp. Through hard work, dedication, perseverance, self-belief and a strong mind I succeeded in not only running around the world but breaking four ultra running world records during my competitive career. Having previously cycled around the world I didn't start running until I was almost 30. Then I had a dream of running around the world. For many reasons, I waited for over 20 years. One reason was to establish my pedigree as an endurance athlete. I started and finished my world run as the current World Record-Holder for 48 Hours Indoor Track 426 kilometres (265 miles), a record I have held since 2007. I also broke and still hold the World Record for 48 hours on a Treadmill 405 kilometres (251 miles) in 2008. When I retired from competition, more pleasing than any of my world, European or Irish records I had the respect of my fellow athletes from all over the world - in my opinion, sports greatest reward - an achievement I am most proud of. Then I finally put myself out to pasture, to live my ultimate dream to run around the world! This blog was written on the road while I struggled to find places to sleep and to recover from running an average of 43.3 kilometres or 27 miles per day for 1,165 road days. There were many nights I typed this blog on a smart phone, so fatigued my eyes closed. Many journalists and endurance athletes have referred to my world run as the most difficult endurance challenge ever attempted. During my expedition I rarely had any support vehicles, running mostly with a backpack. In the more desolate areas I pushed my gear, food and water in a cart which I called Nirvana, then I sent her on ahead to run with my backpack once again over altitudes of almost 5,000 metres in the Andes. I stayed in remote villages where many people had never seen a white person before. I literally met the most wonderful people of this world in their own backyard and share many of those amazing experiences in this blog. My run around the world took 4 years. There were no short cuts, I ran every single metre on the road while seeking out the most comprehensive route across 41 countries, 5 continents, I used 50 pair of running shoes and my final footstep of the run was exactly 50,000 kilometres, (almost 31,000 miles) I eventually finished this tongue in cheek named world jog where I started, at the finish line of my city marathon. I started my global run with the Dublin Marathon on October 25th 2010 and finished with the Dublin Marathon on October 27th 2014 at 3 05pm! Thank you for your support, I hope you can share my unique way of seeing the world, the ultimate endurance challenge! Read more...

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