For starters, it was cold. 29 degrees. I wore so many layers, that I feared drinking anything because I would eventually have to use the bathroom and take everything off. In a Port-O-Let. Not a pretty picture.
There were some hard-core individuals who insisted on wearing shorts and t-shirt. They should have been given a special test and sent home. (I would have done that if I were in charge...but sadly, I am not the boss of them.) There were families dressed as elves....well, most of the family. There was Mom Elf, Dad Elf and two middle school-aged boy elves. Then there was teen-text princess who rolled her eyes and stood apart from the group sighing heavily, wanting nothing to do with them. Ah, the holidays....it brings families closer.
I started near the back with the stroller crowd, thinking that participants wearing jeans probably weren't really running. I was wrong. It was a good race, partially because it started with limited light. As the walk progressed and the sun set, it became darker and you couldn't see all the hills. So that was a bonus.
What have we learned today? The Holiday in Lights in Sharon Woods Park was much easier in a car.
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