Last week I proudly announced the secret key I had been looking for in my training life, "a game-changer" for me that comes in the form of an application called Training Peaks. The change that I needed to make seems simple enough, and that was "build my hikes around what I need to do to keep improving my fitness without overdoing it as I have done so often in the past."
Sitting on the summit of Valentine Peak, looking back along the 2,197 vertical feet of trail, I wondered what had happened to my plan of a two-hour hike.
Valentine Peak is a beautiful but unranked peak in the Parowan - UT quadrangle. A stone cap sits on top of red rock surrounded by what locals call beehives. The beehives are cone-shaped composite rocks that are common in Parowan Canyon. It would be difficult to miss their appearance along UT-143 leading to Brian Head ski resort or Cedar Breaks National Monument.
Pulling into the Parowan Cemetary and driving through the green, peaceful place, I find many cars surrounding the cemetery tool shed and trailhead parking lot. Thankfully, we have had a change in weather, with temperatures dropping about 10-degrees from their highs last week. The trail begins a relatively steep, switch-back climb to the ridgeline.
The trail is busy, as I pass several people already on their return. Chairs and benches dot the ridgeline, and I imagine it is a beautiful way to get in some early morning exercise. Valentine Peak is in the distance, and I am already struggling with whether I should attempt to summit the peak or stick with my plan. The plan was a 2-hour hike keeping my heart rate below my aerobic threshold. My mental struggle is, do I want all my activities to be subject to my training plan, or do I want at least one day to be guided by what I enjoy doing?
Sitting on the summit of Valentine's peak, it is clear I opted for the "do what I want" plan. My Whoop strap is already reading near a twenty-strain level (I would end the day with 20.1, the max is 21). It is abundantly clear that at least today, I bit off more than I could chew, and now I run the risk of throwing off my entire next week's training due to my overdoing it once again. Sigh.