I survived the Mt. Marathon Race again. My time wasn’t spectaular, 1:27, middle of the packish but the coolest thing is that I think I finished without totally trashing my legs and should still be able to get in my 19 miler later this week. Or at least I hope. (Last year my legs locked up later in the evening and I had to crawl out of my car on my hands and knees, hee, hee.)
Race recap coming soon.
Me, after the finish: A sweaty, dusty, scratched up mess, but happy: