Disclaimer:
So - I was given a new camera. I apparently don't know how to work it right. Because somehow I deleted all the awesome really cute pictures I took during the race. The only photos on this blog are from the race people, the 1 I took from my phone, or if there's a shot from Heidi or Taylor. I'm totally bummed because you all know how much I love pictures so I tried to at least be cute about it which you will see below.
This is the story about the 5K fun run that ended up being quite disastrous but my friends and I managed to slip right under the worst part of it and still have a fun day/eve.
So - I was given a new camera. I apparently don't know how to work it right. Because somehow I deleted all the awesome really cute pictures I took during the race. The only photos on this blog are from the race people, the 1 I took from my phone, or if there's a shot from Heidi or Taylor. I'm totally bummed because you all know how much I love pictures so I tried to at least be cute about it which you will see below.
This is the story about the 5K fun run that ended up being quite disastrous but my friends and I managed to slip right under the worst part of it and still have a fun day/eve.
Let’s start
from the beginning:
Heidi on FB: “Jami we must do this!” The Wicked Wine Run shared.
I promptly signed up. Um – 5K – wine. Done.
Jami on work email: “Taylor you must join me!” He does.
I share on FB – whose in?! Heidi: “I better sign up!” she did.
A few other friends did do but didn’t end up able
to make on the day of.
Done.
Done.
This was of course way back when it was pretty
cheap. You could sign up for the 5K or
the 1K walk and taste or both. We did
both.
Throughout the time we signed up and the day of
the race this company sent the most random emails. There were way more way more than ever necessary
and none of them ever really had any useful information. The only useful one was the packet pick up
information – you can pick up a day early.
If you don’t, you don’t get a goodie bag. Oh. Gee thanks. You’re in Temecula. I’m in Orange. I apparently just got jipped out of a goodie
bag. Oh well.
With none of the emails containing much information
I went to the FAQ portion on the website and got all my answers. $10 parking and there’s a shuttle. Blergh.
Starts at 3:30. Race is at 5:45. 1K walk & taste starts at 7:00. Fine.
I had Taylor and Heidi meet at moms (borrowing a
car…sigh my poor truck) at 2pm. I know
it seemed early but you never know Temecula traffic and since there’s a shuttle
we might as well be safe. Thank GAWD we
did.
We pile in and head out. We arrive at the church where the shuttle is
supposed to pick us up almost 3:30 exactly (Did I mention Temecula traffic?).
The very large intimidating parking lot attendant (whom I made a mental
note to find him when the zombie apocalypse happens to get him in our group) is
taking money. He takes our cash then
asks us how many in the car. We tell him
3 – he writes this down and hands us a little raffle ticket. We find out later we use this ticket to get
on the shuttle which was a big yellow school bus.
We park and get in line for the shuttle. I’m worried about getting sick as usual but I
was super thrilled I didn’t get sick either way. We wait.
And we wait. And we wait some
more. I watch the line growing quite long
behind me. I start to wonder if this is
going to be an issue later. Boy was it.
The bus finally arrives (We find out later there
is only 2 buses) and it’s about a 10 minute drive to Callaway Winery where the
event is to take place. Now I want to
point out here, that no one seemed all that happy. There was a lot wrong with this event I came
to find out later, but the folks that were on the bus with us were like us – we
missed the major problems that I’ll get to in a bit, but people were bitching
the whole way. I was quite surprised
actually. I mean, ya ok, the shuttle
location was a bit far but get over it?
I was realizing I didn’t feel this was going to be a fun group of
runners.
We arrive at the winery and the bus drops us off
at the bottom of a ginormous hill. Now –
if any of you have been to Callaway you know what I’m talking about. It’s a doozy.
As soon as we get off the bus people are pissed.
Bitching about walking up the hill, bitching about being dropped off at
the bottom, bitching about the long shuttle ride, etc. The only ones I felt bad for were the folks
who brought chairs and coolers (Which was encouraged) and had to drag those up the
hill. But to all the other people – SHUT
UP! You signed up for a 5K – this is a
physical activity – you are going to run or walk for 3.2 miles – suck it up
bitches and walk up the hill! Sheesh.
At the top we arrive and check in to get our bib
and T-shirt. Nice T-shirt too. It’s the soft material kind and I love the
slogan on the back – “5K with a drinking problem”. We take our pre photo shot:
And then hang.
Heidi has another friend coming as well.
I head over to bag check and was slightly concerned. It was a bunch of old ladies and they had one
rectangle cardboard table behind them.
This is bag check? Behind them a
drop off hill that goes into the vineyard.
All I can think is how are they going to have all these bags back
here. I dropped my bag off and said a
little prayer it not fall down into the depths of the vineyard.
Some dude took our photo:
And Heidi made this cute collage:
Some dude took our photo:
And Heidi made this cute collage:
We then strolled to check out the area. Beautiful winery. Gorgeous views. I took a few shots:
Sadly this is not the gorgeous shots I took. This is some random winery picture because I'm an idiot. |
4 Food trucks.
Just a couple of vendors selling stuff.
The only freebies were Peace Tea.
I got the lemonade/tea one and it was yummy!!! There was a band just getting started and a
few areas to picnic. Not much but super
pretty.
Heidi’s friend was texting her saying the shuttle
line was huge and people were pissed off.
Oh lord. Then came the announcement. They said they were delaying the race until
6:30 due to traffic. We walked back over
to where we could see the road and it was pretty slow. All I could think of was how long it took us
to get there, only 2 busses and now there was traffic. There was also just the one parking dude
having to take cash, make change, get the count of people in the car and fill
out a ticket. I’m sure that wasn’t
helping. Oh boy.
Since it was still way early we said F it – let’s
have a glass of wine! So Taylor treated
me to a Cab that was pretty decent and Heidi’s friend arrived. They too each had a glass. We wandered, took pictures (OH BUT MINE ARE NOT HERE ANYMORE), chatted. We heard another delay announcement but didn’t
catch the time. About 6:30 we hunted for
the Start Line (no one seemed to know where it was) and found it just as they were starting
to release people in waves. It was
almost 7pm. Oh boy.
We were off!
The terrain was rough. Very uneven and A LOT of hills. Now – I expected the terrain – um it’s a
vineyard but not the hills. I didn’t
mind them though, figured an even better work out. Plus the Super Gladiator I had done last week had a shit ton of hills and a zillion obstacles so this was a cake walk! But the people!! Again – it seemed every single person I
passed (Ya passed! I’ll get to that in a
minute) was complaining! I mean about
everything! The dirt, the course, the
hills, the fact that the sky was blue, I mean come on people! Lord.
I took some really great pictures no. So here's a comic. |
As we were going along I was realizing the
majority of these people were not any sort of runners. Now – I have done my share of fun runs. There are always runners. It’s usually about half and half. Half people doing it for fun half people who
are actually active or even actual runners.
Not in this case. It didn’t look
that way at 1st, but as I passed people I was kind of amused. I lost Heidi and her a friend a while back
and Taylor was struggling a bit on the hills.
What’s weird – I wasn’t. I completely
surprised myself by how well I was doing.
I would stop and take a pic here and there:
The last time I waited for Taylor he encouraged me
to go ahead. I wouldn’t normally do this
but I was feeling really good! I didn’t
want to leave him but he said just to go – he’d find me. I told him I would take his pic coming across
the finish line and headed off. I couldn’t
believe it! I raced up those hills and
passed people every time. I stayed with
my power walk pace and the only time I ran a bit was when I was coming down
hills and had to do a bit of a trot jog not to fall. I usually pass people then they pass me and
we play that game the whole race but not this time! I passed people and they didn’t pass me
again! It was incredible! Of course this is a race that isn’t
timed. I would have actually been
curious how I placed and what my time was!
Here's a shot of Taylor on the run:
Here's a shot of Taylor on the run:
Ok, these are a late add, but the race folks emailed out pictures. I found Taylor running and Heidi running but apparently I didn't make the cut:
But I did find these - um I'm not a ham at all:
But I did find these - um I'm not a ham at all:
I trotted across the finish line and felt amazing! We were given wine glasses with a little ticket inside. This was for a glass of wine later. I took my glass and happily ran over to a spot where I could cheer Taylor and the girls on. I then noticed more of the clusterfuck. The 1K walk and taste was lining up to the right. There were still people arriving from the buses and starting the 5K as we were finishing. I heard the announcer saying “If you’re doing the 5K just go! 1K taste hold tight!” People looked so lost and confused and pissed off. It was also starting to get dark. The sun had set and dusk was settling in. I felt so bad for the people just getting there!
Taylor showed up and I shot him coming across:
Since the 1K walk and taste line was getting
longer and more unruly Taylor and I went ahead and got in line and figured we’d
just grab Heidi when we found her. The
more we waited the more clusterfucky it got.
Oh boy.
Heidi and her friend ran by, we directed them to
the glasses which you couldn’t even find now because it was behind an angry
crowd and she joined us in line. Right
then they started the 1K. 5K people were
still going!!! I was wondering how they
were going to do when it got dark!
The 1K walk and taste began and he again let us go
in waves. The course was the same as the
first part of the 5K which caused many jams and confusion.
As we’re hiking back up one of the hills the later 5K folk are trying to
finish. Some would stop and think they're supposed to join us, some ran up to the tasting tables confused. It was a mess. Again – oh boy.
We hit our 1st taste – a Chardonnay:
It was actually pretty good! We were still a bit hot from doing the 5K so
a chilled white was nice. Next up and
another hill was the Rose’. I’m not much
of a fan but it was ok.
Third was the Cab I had had earlier. Yummy!!!
This time we used our actual wine glass when the girl offered and I
think our pour was better too!
This would have been a cute picture of myself with my wine glass full of wine. But fuck new cameras. |
The lighting was dark but beautiful and the moon
was glorious. We took some more shots:
This was such a beautiful picture. I remember taking it. But oh wait. It's fucking gone. So here's a drunk cat. |
Ooooo the race people got this good shot:
And the race people got this weird white washed shot:
Then we finished back at the start line again amongst the confusion and were
given a Muscat – blah! Way too sweet
for me. But we also got another wine
glass. Oh! Ok cool.
I guess you get one for the 5K and one for the 1K. As we double fisted our glasses up the hill
people WERE STILL ARRIVING!
Taylor took this rad shot:
Taylor took this rad shot:
We got my bag (It didn’t roll down the hill) and
went to get our 5K glass of wine. The
lines were huge. We had a moment of
consideration since it was already getting later than we had planned and we
still had to shuttle but we found a line that didn’t look as bad as the others
and got in. Not long at all after we
were happily sitting and sipping our last glass of wine.
Wouldn't this have been a really great picture of the three of us drinking wine? Ya. Would have been. |
The band had stopped which surprised me and it was
so dark you could barely see anything so we decided to head out. Down the hill we went and saw a truck
arriving with wine glasses and someone yelling to the angry crowds “The glasses
are coming!” Oh boy.
We got to the bottom just in time to hop on the
bus and back to the parking lot we were shuttled.
Since we opted not to stay we were starving so In
and Out became our choice – funny enough the place was packed with other Wine
Runners. Too funny!
We received an email the next day from the race folks offering us
a free race for 2015 and apologizing for the mess. I saw the outcry today and how bad it really
was. Apparently people waited 2 hours or
more at the shuttle lines. I had noticed
that Callaway parking lot was packed so I’m sure people just drove there after
waiting too long. They ran out of wine
for the 1K walk and taste and then people waited in super long lines for the 5K
finisher wine. Of course the poor folks
who got there late and ran in the almost dark was an issue and the general over
all confusion. People were
furious!! Refunds are being demanded and
I really can’t say I blame them. I’m
sure I would be livid if we hadn’t have lucked out like we did. The other thing that surprised me is
apparently the wine run was deleting negative comments off their Facebook
page. Oh boy.
So all in all – we did have fun. There is a part of me that feels bad for the people
that really got screwed because a lot of them did. Especially the ones that paid a grip. It got pretty pricy near the end. But there were also a lot of people that were
just assholes in general. This company
should not have made these sorts of errors especially if this is the 4th
year doing it. I mean come on – 2 shuttles? No no.
You need more shuttles, more parking lot attendants and more wine. It’s a wine run duh! I’m so happy my early bird nature really
helped us out this time. This was a very
good example of the early bird getting the worm! Plus a great example of a good group of
people as my co-horts and I still having a fun time amongst the ruckus.
I may or may not do it next year. I mean if it’s free it may be a fun
time. I would maybe make a weekend out
of it or something but we’ll see.
Hopefully this company can get their shit together because it really
does have potential to be a cool event!
1 comment:
The early bird gets the wine!
Great post, Jami - I especially loved the photos and captions. :)
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