I asked Facebook friends and family to participate in this event, and 18 people representing 11 US & NZ cities agreed to travel 5 kilometers however they wish. I hope you enjoy reading comments here and in the April 4th post from evryone who participated as much as I do! Yeah, you guys are awesome!
Saturday the 9th, one of my work-out buddies, Laura, and I ran our 5k around Lake Calhoun (3.1 miles in circumference). Laura, ever so faithful, showed up to run sick.
I was excited about the run, not only because of the 5k, but also because only one week ago, the lake was still covered in snow and ice thick enough to host people parasailing (or whatever the ice version is called). Today, there is open water, and dark ice that will be gone long before next weekend. This winter was one of Minnesota’s snowiest on record, so the signs of spring are welcomed now maybe more than usual (except for the flooding part).
Below are before, during, and after photos of Laura and me at the lake.
March 1st will always stand out to me now as my first bike wreck as a grown-up. I started riding a bike about five years ago, so not a bad track record, hu? I always thought that getting a good fall out of my way would free me up mentally about getting hurt. On the contrary, it hurt a lot and for a long time (even now, four weeks later my hip is still tenderized), and this has pretty much codified any “what if” types of concerns in my mind about bicycling. The consequences of falling are in fact far greater pain-wise than I had imagined them to be, and I came away with only a bruise andsome scrapes. Still, I am relatively whiney and jaded about the whole experience.