Tuesday, March 31, 2015
40 months long. Three years and four months.
Oh the streak? What was it?
Only running at least 100 miles a month. With most being at a minimum of 125 miles.
But after my last marathon in October, things changed. Depending on how you look at it, the change could be viewed either good or bad. At the time, I struggled to see the good in it. Yet, having four months to process everything, the change was good.
Sunday, March 29, 2015
|Arguably the best medal I've gotten to date.|
And as an added bonus, I had the pleasure of pacing a friend to her first half marathon finish. My friend Meagan had been wanting to do a half marathon for some time. After failing to find one for us to do in the fall, Meagan settled on Run the Bluegrass, and we began training for it back at the end of December.
We knew there were hills on this course, but we did not realize how many. This course is unrelenting.
It's one hill after another after another after another.
But I'm getting ahead of myself.
This was an awesome experience, and this is without question the most beautiful, most scenic course I have run to date. Getting to pace a friend and enjoying some of the prettiest land in the state, great way to spend a Saturday morning.