We realize snow is starting to fall around the U.S., but this post, originally published two years ago, gives you ideas to mix up your runs--and honestly, make them much more fun. Headed to Denver last month for one of our parties, [...]
My BRF, Molly (right), and I taking a photo break before dropping down to the Eastbank Esplanade and Waterfront Park. Portland's downtown, on the westside of the lovely Willamette River, lies behind us. A few months ago, Dimity [...]
In the finish chute at 2014 Victoria Marathon, where I qualified for Boston Marathon--and where I felt I was blitzing along. Not so sure this photo captures the "blitzing" part. I'm very precise about time: Ask me how [...]
A little post-orange glow going on for us at our AMR planning meeting. The good news is that sea-level Sarah survived her first Orange Theory class in the Mile High City. (L to R: Denise, Sarah, Jonna, Dimity.) [...]
The whole clan at Crater Lake: thrilling views, but no nerve-wracking watersports there. I have a theory about thrill seekers: Their nerves are buried deeper under the skin than mine are. I only need a tiny dose of [...]
Steps from the finish...and we look like it. (Photos from GOAL Foundation.) Today, we're going to flash back to one of the few races we ever ran together. Long time ago. Like April 2011. SBS: Standing at the starting [...]
Note how high the water is (and how kinda cute I look, despite having just puked post-26.2) A little retro chill from 2011 for this hot August morning... In the 18 or so months since Run Like [...]
Chat-chat-chat: Miles melt while talking Love this gem, which SBS wrote in June 2010, just three months after Run Like a Mother was released. I went on my first-ever big-group run last weekend. Yet amidst the crowd, one woman [...]
The Twin Cities Marathon calls itself most beautiful urban marathon in America. Hard to argue with that. We're heading back to this post today since we're feeling Minnesotah. I—Dimity—am in Duluth for Grandma's Marathon Expo. If you're reading [...]
The grand unveiling is moments away--and I could barely look. I realize I'm nervous for my June 11 appointment with my orthopedic surgeon when I find myself biting off nearly all my fingernails the afternoon before. Both thumbs, [...]
