MY QUEST TO QUALIFY NOT JUST FOR THE OLYMPIC TRIALS BUT FOR THE 2016 OLYMPICS IN THE MARATHON (to do this I will need to halve my marathon time)
On I went, out of the wood, passing the man leading without knowing I was going to do so. Flip-flap, flip-flap, jog-trot, jog-trot, curnchslap-crunchslap, across the middle of a broad field again, rhythmically running in my greyhound effortless fashion, knowing I had won the race though it wasn't half over, won it if I wanted it, could go on for ten or fifteen or twenty miles if I had to and drop dead at the finish of it, which would be the same, in the end, as living an honest life like the governor wanted me to. -Alan Sillitoe, "Loneliness of the Long Distance Runner"
Thursday, June 10, 2010
THE FINAL COUNTDOWN
Next week on this blog will have a theme:
COUNTDOWN TO MT WASHINGTON
All Mt. Washington. Every day. As I psych myself out up.
CORRECTED. See this new post for why this picture is maybe a little too intimidating. (In other words, yes, I know that I'm showing the wrong freaking mountain.)