Race Day was finally here! I left the hotel at 6am to meet Susan at the bus pick-up. Ev

ery runner takes a
yellow school bus to the start of the race in
Hopkinton, MA. The race has a late start with my wave at 10am, but we still needed to board the buses at 7:15am. Susan and I sat together chatting with the other women we met on the bus exchanging race stories and sharing our excitement and nervousment for the race ahead of us. The drive took about an hour and as we were traveling out there I just kept thinking...
"We're going to run this all the way back to Boston? - that's a long way!" When we arrived in Hopkinton the first thing we did was get in line for the porta potty. We had 2 1/2 hours before the race start. After we got out of the porta potty line we started looking for Meg, one of the twins who was running the race, and her nephew. We finally found them but decided we better go back in the hour-long porta potty line before the race started. So back in line we were again.
Finally, the time had come for us to get lined up for the start! Everyone was divided by different wave times, but I decided to stay with Susan's wave so we could run the first part of the race together. The day was cold and I wasn't sure what I should wear. I ended up running in my skirt and a long sleeve shirt. And right at 10am - we took off!
The run was beautiful and the crowds were in full force. I've never been to race with such wonderful crowds. I felt good throughout the entire race and was impressed with how well Susan was running too. My favorite part of the race was at
Wellesley College near mile 13, where the all-women campus is out in surges screaming the runners on. You can actually hear the cheering a mile away. Everyone always talks about the Wellesley girls, but I had no idea how loud they would actually be and how much I would need and love their encouragement. When we passed the girls - they all had signs that said "Kiss Me!" and a lot of male runners actually did! It was pretty funny. I was very entertained.

Susan and I ran together until about mile 16 when I suddenly had a burst of energy and took off ready to conquer the Boston hills. The first of the hills was probably the worst cause it seemed to never end and once I reached
Heartbreak Hill it wasn't so bad because I was so excited to be there knowing I was at mile 21 with only 5 miles of downhill left! There was lots of energy and huge crowds as I arrived closer to Boston.
I think I had a smile on my face the entire race and truly en

joyed every mile of it. It was such an honor for me to run Boston and I was so thankful to be there, especially with my good friend Susan and with the support of Philip cheering me on. I felt very lucky that day.
I finished the race in
3:51:15 feeling great! Above is my favorite photo of Philip and me after the race. Soon after we found Susan who had a great time coming in a little over 4 hours and placing
26th place in her division - Amazing!
After the race we all walked over to Marie's apartment for the
post-marathon party. We had champagne, w

ine, and lots of food! It was such a great way to celebrate our acc

omplishment. Here's a photo of Susan and me after the race showing off race bibs and happy to be done! Marie had a special cake made for Susan and we all enjoyed it at the party.
Our Boston weekend had been perfect...maybe too perfect. :) Philip and I decided to take the $15
Chinatown bus home from Boston since Susan was staying an extra night. Everything was going great until our bus broke down in the middle of the Interstate in the pouring rain an hour away from New York City. We waited
two hours for a new bus and didn't get home until 2am. I guess that's what you get for a $15 bus ride. But the trip home did not ruin our Boston experience - we had an amazing time and I can't wait to go back and run the Boston Marathon again!!!