Last week as I was running along the Crestline trail in the Boise foothills, I came upon a most unusual sight (for me at least) – thousands of sheep! They were on the trail, down in the valley, on the hillsides. They were everywhere!

When I run the foothills alone, I generally take my cell phone with me (just in case I fall down a steep hillside), so I was thrilled that I could get some photos of this spectacular sight. I saw a man and his dog coming up the trail, and he told me that this is an annual occurrence – “the trailing of the sheep” – from the lower elevations of southern Idaho all the way to Ketchum.

I did a little research on this and I found that since the early part of the century, sheep migrate north each spring from the lower elevations of the Snake River plain of Southern Idaho, traveling in bands of around 1,500 sheep, through the Wood River Valley to summer high mountain pastures. This traditional route takes them up Highway 75 through newly populated, residential areas and the towns of Bellevue, Hailey and Ketchum. Some continue their journey over Galena summit into the Sawtooth Mountains. In the fall, the animals retrace this trail south to desert fields. Every fall in Ketchum and Hailey, they hold a huge Trailing of the Sheep Festival as the sheep make their way back to the south. This year, the festival is October 9-11.

I felt so fortunate to see something that most people have never seen nor will ever see. I was definitely in the right place at the right time. Running can take you to amazing places – I love running the trails and hills around Boise, and I love seeing the deer, fox, coyotes…and now sheep!

“Never stop chasing your dreams. They will tire and you will catch them.”

Dane Rauschenberg said that, and he didn’t just pull that out of the air – he is living proof that it is true.

See Dane Run: One Man, 52 Weekends, 52 Marathons is the name of Dane’s new book. In his book, Dane writes 52 chapters – one for each marathon he ran…in 52 weekends. To some, that may sound a little crazy…it may sound like he is a superman. But it’s not crazy, and Dane is a regular, down-to-earth guy who happens to have the mental fortitude (and good genes) to accomplish such a task.

As I listened to Dane talk about his adventures, he got more excited the more he talked. Like so many others who have followed their passions, he says we should find what we’re good at it and just do it. That may seem a little simplistic…but truthfully, it is not that simple. If it were easy, everyone would be doing what they love to do all the time. Dane left a corporate job to follow his dream – he loves to run and he loves to talk to runners. And, that is what he is doing.

If you’ve ever doubted that you could accomplish extraordinary things, you need to read Dane’s book. You can get a copy of his book at http://danerunsalot2.blogspot.com/.

On the celebration of Patriots’ Day, the Boston Marathon makes it appearance as an annual rite of spring on April 20. Runners all over talk about it, train for it, live for it. But only those who qualify, run it. Boston is the only marathon – other than the Olympic marathon – that requires a qualifying time to get in…for regular runners, that is.

Recently, I read an article by Amby Burfoot about “Boston qualifiying.” He cited a statistic that “only 10.4% of marathon finishers achieve a BQ.” That is pretty impressive: Of the thousands of people who run marathons, only 10.4% run fast enough to get into Boston.

I know many friends who have qualified for and run Boston, and I am proud and happy for them. It is a great achievement. Personally, I have attempted to qualify many times but have come up just short of my BQ.  I’m okay with it now, but that was not always my outlook.

Amby’s article brought this back into the front of my brain when I saw the article sidebars entitled “Real Runners.” It has long been implied, and conveyed in articles and books, that the only “real runners” are Boston qualifiers. I used to buy into this thinking … about others and myself. That is, until I met “real” runners.

Don’t misunderstand me. Boston qualifiers are indeed “real” runners; however, I just do not believe that they are the ONLY “real” runners.

“Real” runners:

• love to run
• raise money for worthy causes
• sacrifice their “time” to stop and help a fallen runner
• run a race with a first-timer
• teach others about running
• sometimes do a run-walk
• encourage beginners and veterans alike
• love to talk about running
• love to listen others’ stories about running
• feel nervous for their friends who are running a big race
• are happy for their friends who run a great race
• believe in themselves – that they are real runners
• and sometimes…even qualify for Boston

On March 29th, my friend, Coach Bill Wenmark, completed the Bataan Death March Marathon at the White Sands Missile Base in New Mexico. Not only did he complete the grueling event, he won the 60-69 Civilian Heavy (35# pack) category in 7:29:56, a new age group record.

In Bill’s words: “A great moving experience for civilians, young high school ROTC units and lots of veterans, men and women. Most of all the Walter Reed Wounded Warriors who did the March missing legs and arms. The Bataan survivors in their 80’s and 90’s sat along the start area and greeted each starter….they were back at the finish to greet every finisher.  Some of them will not make it back next year, but those who can will be there again…just like they were for their fellow men in the Bataan Death March.  Some of these men were POW’s for over 3 years – tortured, starved, beaten.  Some of them were too tuff…they made it home so we would never forget.”

Bill is founder and president of, and coaches, the Active Life & Running Club (ALARC), the country’s largest marathon running club. A 2006 World Senior Games gold medalist, Bill has run 96 marathons, 2 Ironman triathlons, and completed the Leadville 100-mile run, in addition to the 100-mile bike race, which he’s done 11 times, one of only 20 in the world to do so.

Bill is also a coach at the Dick Beardsley Marathon Running Camp, which takes place every September in Waubun, Minnesota.