The Spirit of the 39th Milo Marathon (as I raced it!)

Blogging about past Milo marathons a day before today was tempting fate to happen. It rained so hard the night before, and I woke up with the vulnerability of a newbie runner trying to figure out if a change in gear or strategy might be in order. As usual, I drove in an hour earlier,... Continue Reading →

July 27, 2015 0

The Spirit of the Milo Marathon (in my nutshell)

Milo medals dominate my medal rack because it's one annual tradition I couldn't miss for the world. No typo there, I could not, not I will not. There's an irresistible kind of high that draws you in, even when early announcements are just being made. It's a marathon of marathons, wreaking the havoc of a... Continue Reading →

July 25, 2015 1

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