I’m working on getting caught up on this blog, I swear! Maybe I’ll get caught up before my daughter’s first birthday. Oh you didn’t know I had a kid? Yeah, that’s how far behind I am on this thing. But enough about my major procrastination skills. Let’s move on and talk about our July 2012 race. I’m sure you can’t wait to hear about it… 26 months later.
For our annual vacation, Chris and I decided to head up to New England to visit my homeland, Connecticut. Although it had been 16 years since I’ve officially called Connecticut home (from the time of the actual trip, not my two-year-late blog post), there’s not really many other places I’d rather be in July. There is just something about New England in mid-summer that I love so much. But really, I just love New England in general. Even in the winter. For real.
We had been planning this trip for a few months, so when Chris’ mom got sick and he left to go back to Florida, we had to get creative. He was really close to cancelling the trip but after some thought (and some serious persuasion from yours truly), we decided that it was great to get away. Delta was awesome and changed his flight for free so he could fly out of Daytona instead of the originally-scheduled flight from Atlanta. I had arrived in CT a few days earlier so I could attend my family’s annual golf tournament. Every year since my grandpa passed, my family has hosted a golf tournament to raise money for the Connecticut Children’s Medical Center. I was so happy to be able to attend the tournament that year and spend time with my awesome family. And of course, race money for pediatric cancer research. Click on the link to make a donation to CT Children’s and support this amazing cause!
Chris flew in to Boston a few days later. We were scheduled to run the Jim Kane Sugar Bowl 5k in Boston, marking Massachusetts as our sixth state on our quest to complete a 5k in all 50 states. If you’ve ever been to Boston, you probably know how incredibly expensive it is to stay there. So to save some money, we opted to stay approximately 15 miles north of the city in Peabody, Mass. Since we were staying a bit outside the city and the 5k was during the week ( 6 p.m. on a Thursday, cool!) we wanted to make sure to beat the traffic so we left about 90 minutes before the race started. But again, if you’ve ever been to Boston, you’ll know the traffic is crazy ridiculous. We finally got to the starting line just as they were packing up to head home. We completely missed the race. Thankfully we were already dressed in our running gear so we both decided to run to blow of some steam. Sitting in traffic in an unfamiliar town can be stressful, so the run was just what we needed. Chris apparently needed to blow off more steam because he ended up running six miles instead. Of course, finishing around the same time it took me to run three. Of course.
But since we didn’t officially participate in the race, we didn’t count our “fun” run as part of our bucket list. But we also didn’t travel that far to not run an official 5k for our bucket list, so I hopped on the Internet and did a search for a 5k in Connecticut since we were heading there the next day.
Thankfully, I was able to find a 5k not too far from where we were staying in Falls Village, Conn. We woke up early Saturday morning to drive up to Meriden for the Dog Walk and 5k Road Race. As we were lined up at the starting line before the race started, the race director got on the mic and asked who the couple from Georgia was. Since we traveled so far, they wanted to recognize us for our participation. It was pretty cool!
Speaking of pretty cool, this course was beautiful! Although the hills were a bit challenging, the view was amazing. The course ran along a reservoir in the woods. The temperature was great, which made running up those hills much more tolerable. After the race, the director hunted us down for a photo op. Apparently, we were featured in the Meriden Rotary Club newsletter! Check out page three. We’re famous!
We didn’t travel to New England just for a race. We went to visit my family and spend time enjoying being outside in the summer for more than 30 seconds. In the south, it’s almost impossible to do that, so it was refreshing to actually be outside during the day. I showed Chris around my hometown, North Canaan, and the surrounding areas. It was such an amazing trip, I didn’t want it to end. Partly because I love that place, but also because I knew when we got on the plane, we’d have different final destinations. I was still in Atlanta and Chris was heading back to Daytona. And this time, we didn’t have any trips planned to see each other again until we moved out of our apartment a month later.
Here are some pictures from our trip. If you ever have the chance, I highly recommend making a trip up to the Northwest Corner of Connecticut. You won’t be disappointed. I promise.