| Name | Home town | Peak time | Total Time |
1 | Mark Klaver | North Vancouver | 1:46 | 2:54 |
2 | Wendy Montgomery | North Vancouver | 1:46 | 3:04 |
Bill Dagg | Vancouver | 1:46 | 3:04 | |
4 | Desmond Mott | North Vancouver | 1:46 | 3:11 |
5 | Edward Haboly | North Vancouver | 3:24 | |
6 | Rob Ruff | Surrey, BC | 3:35 | |
7 | Greg Crompton | North Vancouver | 2:04 | 3:43 |
8 | Ron Adams | North Vancouver | 2:10 | 3:49 |
9 | Kathy Nomura | Burnaby, BC | 3:59 | |
Mike Palenthorpe | Vancouver | 3:59 | ||
Ean Jackson | North Vancouver | 2:30 | 3:59 | |
12 | Ken Hardinge-Rooney | New Westminster, BC | 2:17 | 4:09 |
13 | Doug Mackay | North Vancouver | 2:26 | 4:10 |
14 | Dave Laforest | Whitby, Ontario | 2:30 | 4:30 |
Keith Nicol | Vancouver | 2:30 | 4:30 | |
Suzanne Johnson | North Vancouver | 2:30 | ||
Jason Niles | North Vancouver | 2:30 |
17 starters, 15 finishers
The inaugural running of "Bill's Grouse Peak Ascent" is now in the books. Seventeen runners, mostly from North Vancouver but one from as far away as Whitby, Ontario and ranging in age from 19 to 55, took up the challenge of running the approximately 30km route from the Lower Seymour Conservation Reserve (LSCR) to the peak of Grouse Mountain (and back) on what was a beautiful, at times rather warm, Saturday, July 24th. Perhaps it was the temptation of a free beer at the post-race event at the Mosquito Creek Bar & Grill or, maybe it was the prospect of being lucky enough to win one of the great KINeSYS draw prizes to be given out at the post-race event that brought them out but, whatever the reason, they came, they ran and they conquered (well, almost -- read on).
A pre-race survey showed that most of the participants were already familiar with most of the route and at least one of those who wasn't familiar had taken the pre-caution of printing himself out the detailed route description off of the Club Fat Ass website. That was a good sign. No-one would be getting lost or off-course today. Unfortunately, I neglected to account for the "Jackson Factor" as Ean was too busy talking to his running companions to notice the St. George's Trail bench and passed by an important right-hand turn. As nice as Mosquito Creek is, it wasn't exactly where they were supposed to be so they had to backtrack to the bench to rejoin the event. Next year, I'm thinking of a yellow jersey for Ean -- not as an indication of the current leader -- but as a warning to others!