I thought it was a dream, but no...there I was at the finish line with Jeanne and we were wearing our Triple Crown medals. We had made our way 13.1 miles down the hill from Cabrillo monument, through Point Loma and Harbor Island, back around the harbor and up a killer hill downtown to finish in Balboa Park. The best part was running across the bridge at the Prado, seeing all the American flags and hearing so many people cheer on the runners. Last year, I had decided running ONE half marathon would be an achievable goal, and now, I've run 3. Thanks, Jeanne, for being my partner in fitness and/or insanity. Bring on the ice packs!
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