As I sit waiting to catch my bus to the Denver Airport, I am reflecting on the 27.2 miles of punishment I just endured. The 26.2 miles of the race was tough enough, but that other mile, the mile of altitude endured the whole race, took its toll. Over 5 hours, but I pulled it off.
Recap to come...
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I was run/walking behind you right behind mile 8 and 9, and only doing the half-marathon relay. While my story of weight loss is much slower, and my running journey only began this year, thanks for getting me to kick it back up to running, even though I was having a hard time catching my breath at altitude. Your shirt was definitely an eye-catcher, and I'll be adding you to my running blogs that I follow in Google Reader. Good luck in St. Louis!
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