I was very lucky to spend a beautiful weekend in warmer-than-usual Boston this fine marathon weekend, and am sad to leave to head back across the pond.
My Boston weekend was timed perfectly to kill two birds with one stone (or whatever the upbeat version of that phrase is!)...
Not only did I meet some amazing Kenyan runners, former Silver medal Olympians, and general amazing runners, but I also attended the wedding of a dear friend.
Marathons and Marriage. (I think people get married in the Las Vegas marathon, right?)
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