Months of running, watching many sunrises, and sprinting around the Jr. High track all culminated into the running of the Hobble Creek Half Marathon. I thought about running the Wild Horse Half in Green River, WY. But after training with Jenni, Jesika, and Brooke I jumped I couldn't not jump in and do the Hobble Creek.
We got to Provo on Friday morning and took a little rafting trip down the Provo River, we ate some great food, and shopped around the University Mall. We ate a giant pizza dinner, had an equally giant sugar cookie, and then tucked ourselves into bed early Friday night.
Saturday morning came pretty early, and we had to be at the bus pick up by 5:30 a.m. The drove up Hobble Creek Canyon near Mapleton, Utah for what seemed like and eternity. After the bus dropped us off, we walked another mile to the top.
I was amazed at the number of porto potties, but soon realized there was a reason for so many. I took a place in line and waited my turn to use the bathroom. After we'd all taken our bathroom break, we ran into some of Jenni's friends from Herriman, one of whom just happened to be my friend Jeremy from high school, small world.
Before we knew it, it was time to start the race. We took our places in the middle of 1200 other racers and got ready to run down a canyon. I felt great, mile 1-6 were a breeze, mile 7-9 got a little harder and I began to slow my pace, mile 10-13.1 were the hardest, and I was disappointed that I had to slow even more. However, I made it, I finished, and I beat my time from last year 2:06:50.
Now I just need to get about 6 seconds faster, and I'll get it right at 2 hours. There's always next year. I'm sure these wonderful friends and runners will be up for it again!