Hana ho

Me (L) and a fellow Libby Hickman hanging loose at Mile 6,
running past Waikiki beach just after sunrise.

Let me explain.

No, there is too much. Let me sum up:

Went to Hawai'i, relaxed on the beach, swam in the ocean, ran thirteen and a half miles of the marathon, sprained my foot after stepping on a reflector in the road, limped three more miles, got pulled off the course by some very nice paramedics at Mile Sixteen, tried not to feel sorry for myself when I saw all the people coming into triage on stretchers, limped back to the hotel, relaxed on the beach, swam in the ocean, spent an afternoon at the spa, flew home.

Now, I'm off to the East Coast until next week - more details (and pictures) when I return!

Comments

[Chana]

A great effort! I'll see you in a few hours, so I'll hug you then.

[Keith]

Oh man... well, A for effort! I certainly couldn't have done what you did...