
Thus far in my life, Saturdays have been what I refer to as “My Days.” As a strapping young lad, I remember dedicating myself to cartoons, cartoons and yep, you guessed it, cartoons. These days, Saturdays seem to disappear right before my eyes. However, this past Saturday was different, quite different in fact. As if stepping back into time, I reclaimed My Day and it has never felt so good.

Departing from Worthern Meadows, I laced up my shoes and stepped into Prefontaine’s world. Well, his world had he been from Lander, Wyoming, loved the Wind River Range and chosen a 20 mile trail run. Throughout several hours I battled through nearly every type of weather imaginable while making fresh tracks the entire time. The journey was by no means easy but was well worth every stride, step and stumble.
Riley says: “My former motto? Run when chased.”