
(Photo: Courtesy of Dakota Jones)
Dakota Jones is an elite mountain runner living in Bozeman, Montana. He is the executive director of Footprints Running Camps, which combine environmental activism and mountain athletics. At 21 years old, he finished second at the North Face Endurance Challenge; has won the Transvulcania and many other mountain ultra races. He is currently pursuing a degree in mechanical engineering and is a Nnormal athlete.
Wordle.
I think I drink enough water. I certainly try to. I don’t keep track, but it must be like four or five liters.
Yes.
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The Joy Luck Club by Amy Tan
How do my previous injuries feel today?
Definitely not more sugar, my god. Maybe a burrito or something savory.
It’s not a quote, but I just remind myself that success is not about being great all the time. It’s about being consistent. Also, success is relative, and many of my most “successful” runs were alone, untimed, in the wilderness. (But maybe that’s just me rationalizing going slow.)
Coffee.
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Derry Girls.
It’s not yet a tried-and-true shoe, but the new one from Nnormal I’ve been testing is at least as good as anything else I’ve ever worn.
Either the San Juan Solstice 50 miler, the Hardrock 100, or the Juneau Ridge Run. Choosing three is cheating, but I’m willing to accept that.
Raspberry. GTFO of here.
Morning.
Honestly, like 85 miles. Supplement that with a few hard bike rides (or skis in winter) and I’m psyched. But training is very different between races, so it’s not a set number at all, really.
As many as possible. Usually 7.5-8 but 9 if I can.
The Salomon Agile Wind Jacket goes with me nearly all the time.
Do the best you can at every moment. It’s okay if that’s walking, just so long as it’s the best you can do in the moment.
Stop trying to compete, and start going on adventures.
No watch.
No meat.
Rickey Gates.
Among many others, the annual Juneau Mountain Run was incredible last year. Blue skies, big mountains, amazing community, and massive wilderness for 9 hours. I can’t think of anything better.
Skateboard.
Songs For Trying Too Much at Once.
50 miles?
Probably Bananagrams. You can make up lots of new games with that. Or just a deck of cards for infinite variety.
Burritos.
Paper training log.
Riding bikes. Maybe I would have kept climbing.
Running less.