June 6, 2012

Check me, mate

Well, we can check another item of ye' ole' bucket list, now can't we?
13.1 Check me boo.
You can just call me The Finisher.

 What 30,000 people gathered looks like.
If you don't do crowds, I suggest you stay away from marathon corrals.  Like, fa' fa' away foolz.

 Oh you know, just some friends trying to run a race at 6:15 on a Sunday morning.

 I ran for these crazy cats. And the folks behind me got a good read.  I mean, I think there were 10,000 people behind me.  Or something.

 My training partner and I trying to gather inspiration the day before.

I'm the one in the purple in the way, way, way, way back. 


  1. Congratulations, that is fantastic! What an accomplishment. :)

  2. Big congrats to you--you're such an inspiration! I'm terrified of 13.1 miles, but you make me think that (maybe) I could do it one day. I went on my first run Tuesday after breaking my foot, and it was slow-going . . . but it's good to be back in the saddle.