Describe one of your favorite moments.
It was September 8 many years ago. I remember the smell of the paper plant nearby and the fragrance of saltwater from the James River entering the bay. It was the day I entered my first organized, running race.
The event was the Carters Grove miler. It was a beautiful shaded course that ended in Colonial Williamsburg. I don’t remember much about the actual running of the race other than being extremely happy. The rolling Hills were pleasing to me and a saltwater marshes, beautiful My eyes welded up as I was just happy to be out and rather healthy again.
I started running five months previous . I remember crossing the finish line. I was new to Williamsburg and I went to the race with my friend Eeeeeed. I was also elated that I had a good friend to share these experiences.
We soon met William Geary also known as the ancient marathoner. He was still into his 70s cranking out races.
Our daughter ran a half marathon yesterday. I still get as emotional even though it’s not me running. Running does that to you?








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