The Half Marathon in Photos
First, there was the line-up at the starting line. We were peppy! We were excited! The world was our oyster. (Thanks to Alice for the awesome photo!)
And then, 13.1 miles later, came the finish line. I was crying hysterically (tears of joy, I should clarify), Megen, my sister-in-law had apparently learned how to fly. Mission accomplished baby!
Yes, my hat had flaps. It's my lucky hat.
Next up? Chicago Marathon (the full monty). October 2 10, 2010.
Who's joining me?