Central Maine Striders is the oldest active running club in Maine, and as we turn 50 in 2025, we want to celebrate that legacy. Do you have older Striders race or running pictures, shirts, trophies, or other memorabilia from the past half century? How about club stories and memories to share? We’re looking to collect and preserve Striders history virtually, especially from the club's early years and first decades.
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If you need help photographing memorabilia or scanning items, please reach out. Also, reach out with any suggestions, questions, or information. With your help we can collect and share Striders history for posterity. Photos: Long-time member Charlie Jacobs recently sported his 1993 Sentinel 10K Classic race shirt at a club social run, and shared some of his club race bibs!
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by Amy Renkert Stabins I’ve been hearing about the Ultra-Trail Australia (UTA) race series for several years. The UTA is associated with UTMB (Ultra-Trail Mont Blanc), one of the most prestigious trail running races in the world. The UTA is held in Australia's Blue Mountains National Park, in the town of Katoomba where my sister and her family live. Her kids and various other family members and friends have run in these races in the past. We were planning a visit for this spring, and my sister encouraged my husband (Henning) and I to join her for the UTA22, a half marathon running along the fire trails and single track through the park. It sounded like a great event to arrange a visit around. Training for this canyon trail race was challenging in the Maine winter. The UTA22 has an elevation gain of 1,177 meters (3,861 feet). Ironically, we ran the On the Run Half Marathon in Old Orchard Beach—The World’s Flattest Half Marathon—as part of our training (my time 2:19, Henning’s time 2:12). We traveled to Australia a few weeks before the race to do some backpacking and worried that the time away from running would tank our readiness, but six days hiking with heavy packs through the mountains of Tasmania turned out to be just what we needed. Race morning was cool and misty, great running weather. The 2,279 UTA22 runners were released in waves. We self-seeded in the last wave knowing that we aren’t super speedy. The elites in the first wave reached the finish line as we were making our way to the starting line. All of the runners wore loaded running vests. There is a mandatory gear list that includes an emergency blanket, whistle, compression bandage, rain coat, thermal layer, food, and water. The first five miles are all downhill on a fire road through old growth eucalyptus forests. Picture the steepest sections of the Quarry Road Trails and add slippery mud. I know that running downhill can wreck your legs just as much as uphill does, but I was able to keep an easy brisk pace the whole way down. Then the uphill began. The next five miles were mostly steeply uphill. All of the racers were walking up the steep long hills and running the short downhill stretches. With about three miles to go the trail turned to rolling single track—generally a handful of stairs interspersed with a couple hundred feet of straightaway along cliffs and waterfalls. The woods were alive with the calls of cockatoos and lyre birds. By this point it had become clear that we could have started in an earlier wave. I was passing dozens of people who were clearly struggling with the distance and elevation gain. The long downhill followed by a lot of power-hiking had left my legs fresh, and I felt like I was flying along the straightaways. I’m going to attribute some of my late-race freshness to proper fueling. Years ago I read that a 13-mile run is too short to require fueling, and I’ve never been one to eat or drink much during a long race. I think the wisdom on this—or my understanding of it—has changed. I carried electrolytes (LMNT Mango Chili) and water, and took a maple syrup or chia gel every 30 to 45 minutes. I think this really helped a lot. The final section of the race is the Furber Steps—951 steps of carved sandstone and metal staircases. This stretch was a bit bottle-necked, but I was able to keep a consistent pace the whole way. The finish line is only a few hundred feet from the top of the stairs, and cruising into the festival-like atmosphere was exhilarating! My time was 4 hours and five minutes. Henning was ahead of me at 3 hours 26 minutes, and my sister was just a few minutes behind me. Our race was only half the fun. My niece was crewing and pacing her boyfriend in the UTAMiler (100 miles). Unfortunately he had to DNF after 107K due to knee issues. My nephew ran the UTA100 (100K). We were able to catch up to him at several spectator locations and checkpoints and follow his progress as he battled it out for first place with one of the three other young men in his age group (18-19 years). He started out in front, fell behind in the middle, and then surged ahead in the last 22K. All of the longer races (50K, 100K, UTAMiler) finished with the same stretch of trail as the 22K that we ran. My nephew ran this section in 3 hours 45 minutes—20 minutes faster than me after spending the day covering 78K. He finished at 12:30 at night with a time of 17 hours and 49 minutes. So impressive! Bonus—the age group winners score a direct entry slot at UTMB in France next year; maybe we will go and crew for him there! For more amazing scenery, here is a link to a video of the event:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Z5hJxj9DmUc by Sapan Bhatt Date: Saturday, May 24th, 2025 Location: Pineland Farms, New Gloucester, Maine Distance: 50K (It’s actually only 28 miles, but still technically an Ultra) Weather: Cloudy and cool with a couple showers Pre-Race Pineland Farms is a stunning venue located in the scenic hills of New Gloucester, Maine, where rolling fields meet dense woods and well-maintained trails. The farm produces many fine products including cheeses which you can find at Hannaford. The Trail Festival at Pineland Farms is held every Memorial Day weekend and features a variety of events. Saturday offered 25K, 50K, and 100K races, which were one, two, or four loops of the (slightly short) 14-mile course, and Sunday offered shorter races and dog-human canicross competitions. Spanning both days was the 30-hour ultra where runners completed as many miles as possible along a 10K loop (the solo winner, Jason Bigonia, hit 22 laps and 150 miles!). Arriving on race day, the scene was heartening. The farm crew and the volunteers worked all weekend in the rain and chilly conditions to make sure things were ready for the runners. The start/finish area, where race organizers set up tents, is located right next to the parking lot. Check-in was quick and I headed to my car to change and stay warm before the start. The Course The course is fairly runnable (1,700 feet of climbing over 14 miles per loop) with wide sweeping trails and some flat sections in the grasslands. The climbs can be steep, but short, and the trails aren’t technical. The main factor, especially as the day progressed, was dealing with mud and soggy conditions. I went with my trusty Saucony Peregrines (you could go with something like Hokas, but I appreciated the extra traction) as well as a running vest. I got this Aonijie vest for $40 and thought it did very well. If I trail ran more, I would spring for something premium, but this was a nice snug fit for people looking to carry hydration on longer runs. The loop featured four aid stops that were decently well spread over the loop. They were stocked with giant water jugs and my course favorite, Untapped maple syrup energy gels. You could definitely get away with just a handheld bottle and gels in your pockets. The first loop I did with the vest, light jacket, and gloves and then as I warmed up, I ditched all those and just ran with one of the vest’s soft bottles. Race Highlights At the start, Andrew Combs, the eventual winner (who also set the course record in 3:24:29) took off like a bullet. I was relieved as if there were any bears on the course, I would likely not be eaten. My plan was to take the first loop steady and get a feeling for the work that would need to be done on loop 2. I wanted to stay hydrated and charged as the majority of work would be done in the last 8 miles. Loop 1 went smoothly and I credit the Striders’ Saturday runs for making me feel dialed-in to the 14-mile distance. The scenery was fantastic; sweeping meadows encapsulating forests, never too exposed to the elements. I understand trail runners saying they like to "play" in the mountains. You have a different connection to the course versus road running. The pacing with this type of distance and incline is also very different. Your muscles get strained and pushed, but your heart rate isn’t spiking to threshold. What you gain by going slower is depleted by the elevation changes and this course pushed me into some of the strongest mental autopilot I’ve experienced. After getting through the first loop, I took a quick break at my drop bag to refuel and shed some gear. I felt like an F1 car getting new tires and set out on loop 2 feeling strong. Then, the rain started. My core was warm enough but my hands started to numb to where I struggled to get the gels out of my pockets. The course was also getting muddier and more worn which required more attention and discipline on the footfall. The conditions forced me to stay in the moment and focus on pushing forward. I grabbed three Untapped gels at the next station and refilled my bottle. Having lost the dexterity to go into my pockets, I held them like my sword and shield, leading me into battle for the next 10 miles. For someone who's loyal to salted watermelon Gu, the Untapped is really good. It’s more liquid than Gu and the familiar maple syrup taste makes it easy to go down. My one critique is the packaging is a longer tube so you have to reach a bit to push from the bottom to get all the fuel. The last 8 miles, I was around more of the tail pack of the 25K racers and some 100K runners. We shared encouragement as the rain eased and I crested into the rarely traveled above 20 miles of a run. I’ve seen both sides of this zone: the energized surging version and the desperate struggle bus. I was grateful to be in the former and spaced out my remaining fuel to keep myself from bonking. I kept the pace steady, using the building adrenaline to combat the growing fatigue to get through the finish in third place in 3:53:38. Not considering myself much of a trail runner, I was elated to finish my longest run to date in both time and distance. Post-Race The finish line grew more animated as runners finished and the band got started. I won my age group scoring a sweet Pinelands steel tumbler and Lamey-Wellehan gift certificate, which rounded out the impressive swag of buff, wool socks, and hefty medal. One of the highlights was visiting the Pineland Farms Market, which had specialty cheeses and preserves as well as a giant cafe and bakery. My favorite pickup was the garlic-dill cheese curds. I chilled out to some music from the band and let the morning sink in. I highly recommend the Trail Festival at Pineland Farms for anyone looking for a long run/supreme hike on Memorial Day weekend. Three older gentlemen just walked the whole race, engaged in conversation. The atmosphere is super chill and the farm and volunteers do a phenomenal job supporting the runners. And for under $100 for the 50K, it’s one of the best race values you can find. Here’s to a summer of adventures! —Sapan |
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