A scramble to make it to the central reservation of Monument Avenue before breakfast, in time to see the first wave and our neighbour's boy...
In fact we thought we'd missed him and instead spotted our realtor & son, a school running club buddy, class mum, a vicar dad and our mechanic - pouring jelly shots! Then we heard the neighbour shout. We waved and cheered and jumped up and down, then waited in the drizzle for the return leg.
36,000 runners in all - M has me under pressure for next year.
