Half Marathon Race Report
I went into the Jungle without any real expectations. I had every intention of creating one, by looking up my finish time from last year’s race, but simply did not get around to it. A bout of diarrhea and stomach cramping kept me otherwise occupied.
I laid my race gear out the night before and somehow managed a good night’s sleep. I woke on race day with lingering stomach cramping and a feeling of uneasiness. Who knew what the day would bring?
Cindy and I drove to the race, milled about for a bit, and found our places in the line up. The weather, a perfect combination of cool and sunshine, would not last. Fortunately, we’d be done long before it really heated up.