The end. Or is it the beginning?

The Ganghwa-do ultra was a 100 kilometer race. I, having never officially run more than a marathon before, decided to make 60 kilometers my goal. I ran to 80 and stopped at the last aid station, where one of the race organizers offered me a ride back to the finish. By the time Lee crossed the line, I had showered and caught a quick nap on a nearby park bench. Now that a week has passed and I've discovered that recovery has been far faster and less painful than I had anticipated, I feel like giving it another go. I'm pretty confident Lee will want to join me. Anyone know of a (preferably flat) 100 km run in the fall?

1 comment:

Lauren's Dad said...

Running the bridges in Saskatoon 10 times.