Another marathon down. Another new state earned. And this
time it was my birthday present. I registered for the Knoxville Marathon months
ago when I found out that it was not only a new state for me, but also
scheduled for my birthday, March 30th.
Scot and I woke up early Saturday morning and started our
long drive to Knoxville. With no stopping, it would be a 7 hour drive, but we’d
need to stop for lunch and gas at least once. There was some rain along the
route, but better to have that on the travel day than on race day.
We drove straight downtown to the race expo and then to dinner
at the Downtown Grill & Brewery, the restaurant associated with Woodruff Brewing Co. Our friend Sarah, a Knoxville local, organized the
dinner and several of our Marathon Maniac friends attended. I ordered a sampler
of the 7 brews, which were pretty good.
After dinner, several of us were off to Sarah’s house for a Maniac
slumber party. Sarah and her husband Will were wonderful hosts, having
breakfast items ready for us the next morning.
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Our Maniac pre-race dinner at the brewery |
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Abbi, Scot and I before the start |
The race started Sunday morning, March 30th at
the Sunsphere, an icon of the 1982 World’s Fair. We would see the Sunsphere
again at the halfway point where the half marathoners and full marathoners
split. The course was very hilly, and I found myself to be out of shape for
running so many hills. However, the first half of the course was beautiful,
running through iconic neighborhoods and parks. The second half was a little
less interesting, but did include a couple miles through a neighborhood called
Island Home, with good volunteer support; they had even made up their own
neighborhood t-shirts. The last mile of the race was through city streets lined
with restaurants and other attractions, and the big finish was inside the Neyland Stadium, home of the University of Tennessee Volunteers.
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Magenta with a Grumpy Cat sign before the killer hill at Mile 7 |
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The Sunsphere |
I saw many friends on the course, and several Maniacs like
Wayne, Sarah, Diane and David were official marathon pacers. Abbi brought me birthday cupcakes!
Scot ran with me the entire way and put up with my griping about the hills, my
injuries, and my general lack of enthusiasm that day. And on that note, I
realize that I really need to be training more so that I can get back up to my
previous levels of fitness and speed. I finished the Knoxville Marathon more
than two hours faster than last week’s Bataan Memorial Death March, yet it was
harder mentally. The good news is that I earned my birthday marathon medal, t-shirt
and a new state. Now I have almost a month until my next marathon. That’s
enough time to train at least a little bit!
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Roscoe, me, first-time marathoner Holly, Scot and Abbi at the finish |
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