Today I saw running from a very different point of view.
My boring, solo run looked like this:
Also, much slower than usual because I had to stop about 36 times for traffic. Good ol’ CA!
You’ll notice that I stopped short of 4 miles. Why, you ask?
Because I came head on with this. If I had a nickel for every smart aleck who yelled, “Hey! You’re going the wrong way!” Well, I’d have about 0.25, but still!
It was the Wharf to Wharf 10k from Capitola to Santa Cruz and it went right past our beach house door.
This was right after the elites ran past. That was awesome. First place? Nelson Oyugi with 27.12! Amazing! I can’t even run a 5k in 27.12 and he doubled that!
Thankfully, I caught a picture of this dude in a speedo (which was not my intention- I was getting a photo of the band playing directly across the street from our house!)
Watching the race was awesome! It made me super excited for October 12.
I think I should call Nelson Oyugi and get some tips…