My personal paparazzi was on hand at the marathon last Sunday. Dave took my camera and snapped some good shot.
This is me before the start of the race. Do I look nervous? Scared?
And the start of the race by the Statehouse:
I wish this sign was written for me:
Near mile 9 when I shed my outer layer:
Closing in on mile 26 and still looking good (that's me near the back of the picture):
Right at mile 26:
And there I go off to the finish. Don't I look fit?
Looking pretty cool with salt all over my face: