Thank you, Hamilton!
Dear Hamilton, Ontario:
Yesterday I ran my first Around the Bay 30K in your fine city. With a rich and legendary history stretching back 116 years, I was curious to see how many of the stories were true. I feel very fortunate to have experienced most of these first-hand.
While the whole day was absolutely fantastic from my perspective, there are some moments in every race that stand out:
- When I was approaching the train tracks, the police officer there was hollering to people to pass back that a train was coming. As I ran over the tracks I looked over and could see the train in the distance, and I felt so relieved that I was ahead of it.
- As I was crossing over the lift bridge in the first half of the course, I looked to my right over Lake Ontario and it was quite lovely. But as I crossed the bridge on the way to the finish, I looked left and saw the lift bridge – and it looked a thousand miles away. The fact that I had been over there, and now was over here, and had covered the distance entirely on foot blew my mind.
- The last 400m of the course were amazing. By the time I got there it was raining, but both sides of the street were lined with spectators, all cheering and high-fiving the runners. Then, as I turned and ran down the ramp, there is no feeling quite like emerging into Copps Coliseum with the lights, the music and the cheering, with the finish line right there – I felt like a rock star!
To all of the people out cheering on their porches and front lawns, with your children and dogs, your pots, pans and stereos, your handmade signs and your morning cup of coffee – thanks for that! To your police officers who were so friendly and professional and kept us all safe – thanks for that too! To the volunteers without whom there would be no race, thank you. None of you may ever know what a difference you’ve made.
To all of the kind people of Hamilton, thank you for genuinely welcoming us into your neighbourhoods! I’ll definitely be back.
Love,
Karen
PS I personally apologize on behalf of all the runners who might have peed on your lawn – not cool.