reaching the finish line. This is how it looked mere steps away from the end of my first (only?) marathon. I ran about 250 miles in the 6-7 weeks training for the race. It was challenging. There was cold, snow, wind and one day of absolute hard rain. There were hills, fall downs and a nagging foot injury I still haven't completely recovered from. I'm glad to have done it but was also glad it was over.
