
It was still dark when we arrived in Farmington and being so new at this I just tried to follow the others.
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Blake, a cool guy and awesomely fast! |
It wasn't long before we were off and running. We turned a corner after the start line and I couldn't believe it, a Hill! I hate hills! But I tackled it and got to the top. My heart was beating like it was going to jump out of my chest, but it relaxed some after cresting and getting some downhill after that. The run was pretty uneventful but it was fun. I caught up with one of the people who were on the bus, Evan Mitchell and ran with him from about mile 7 until the end. We hit another hill and it was steep. Walked a little going up there, just wasn't any choice! It sounded like Evan had done a fair amount of racing, I told him I was hoping for a time of around 2:20 to finish. He figured I'd beat that no problem. Around mile 11 I was getting pretty tired and had to walk again, but I was able to catch up with Evan a little while later. Very close to the end we met up with his son and a friend and they ran with us from that point. They had finished a long time before us. Just before the finish was a bit of downhill and I started sprinting. I guess I must have had something left in me and I went for it. I heard Evan shouting behind me, "Go Robert!" Seeing the crowds lining both sides to the finish line was pretty awesome and sure gets you motivated. And crossing the finish line? It was a cool feeling, especially when they hung the medal around my neck.

After the race we stayed for the breakfast and it was awesome. I was starved and the french toast hit the spot. The volunteers who sounded like they were all locals were great. Very encouraging and helpful.

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Probably the smallest medal in my collection, but one of the best! |
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