Sunday a week ago, I returned to the Austin Marathon after 12 years and beat my younger self by 25 minutes. At 45, I was the Masters female champion in a time of 3:08.
The Nice Marathon on Sunday, Nov. 4, will be a women-in-the-family affair. Claire, my younger sister, is running her first marathon.
The year she turned 60, my mother shared running wisdom with me. It was on the eve of the 2007
It will take you about 10 seconds to read the first paragraph of this blogpost out loud. Go ahead and
“To get back my youth I would do anything in the world, except take exercise, get up early, or be
In a wet, sweaty embrace, I felt the weight of my father on my shoulders. We had crossed the finish
In a July blog entry, I wondered whether I would be able to turn an old cruise ship into a
It was sunny when I finished the Boston Marathon. I stopped my watch and walked, congratulating runners around
I met Angus ten years ago, when we worked together in the London office of our company. Rain or shine
And now for a musical interlude: the running song of the week is “Creep” by Radiohead. “I’m a creep, I’m