June 15, 2014 7:00 AM
Written by Owen:
This trip was AWESOME! We loved it so much. It started on Friday when Lynne was nice enough to drive us to the airport. The plane was delayed a little bit, but we didn't mind since we had no plans for that night anyway. We arrived in Boston, and rented a car. It was the smoothest rental ever, since I am now a gold member of Hertz. When our plane landed, I had a text message waiting on my phone that told me what make/model, and the parking spot number. I walked straight to it, and drove away, just showed my ID at the exit. NICE!
We drove two hours north to Freeport, Maine, which is a small city just North of Portland, Maine. We got to the hotel at almost midnight, Friday night. Saturday morning I woke up before everyone else and did my two mile shakeout run along the highway (nice wide shoulders).
|The kids outside the hotel in Freeport, Maine.|
Saturday morning, we had a good breakfast at the Holiday Inn Express we were staying at, then I finished some computer work I had to do for Microsoft, while the family took showers and packed up the hotel room. Then we started our drive to Lubec, Maine. It was roughly a four hour drive. The packet pickup was pretty complicated, as we had to cross the U.S./Canada border in each direction in order to cross our name off a list, show our passports, etc. so that during the race we could run uninterrupted. Because of this we had to pickup our bib in Canada, then pickup our shirt/packet in the U.S. So I was a little paranoid about getting there before it closed.
We stopped for lunch along the way at a nice little restaurant, Headed North Grill & Spirits, in Newport, Maine. It was really fun, and the food was delicious. This trip was all about the fresh seafood.
|Loved the atmosphere in the restuarant.|
|Michael ordered swordfish.|
|I had the lobster roll. It was SOOOO good.|
|Alicia and Malissa had the Shepherd's Pie.|
|Kyle also ordered swordfish.|
|The Canadian border station.|
While in the park in Canada, we saw this speed limit sign. All the speed limit signs were in km/h, which took some getting used to, but this one was especially interesting because it was 15 km/h. I've never run a 15k, but Michael has. His finishing time was 1:08. So he was almost speeding, if he was on this road! Most of the roads we drove on were 40 km/h, and I kept finding myself going 40 mph, which meant I was speeding a lot. I did not want an international ticket, and luckily did not get one.
|Near the bib pickup area.|
After I had my bib, we went to the packet pickup area in Lubec, Maine. I got my shirt and packet, and enjoyed the included pasta dinner. I didn't buy a ticket for the family, as I knew they would rather have fresh seafood, which we did next.
We got all checked into our hotel which was an old sardine factory they had converted into a really nice little hotel, right on the bay. Click this picture for a panoramic view from our hotel room.
|The view from our hotel room.|
|The kids at our hotel.|
Sunday morning I woke up at 4:30 AM in time to get ready and get to the bus that would take me to the start. I was able to do that without waking anyone up, and just had a short walk to the school for the shuttle. Malissa and the kids got to sleep in a bit because they only had to be out there in time to see me after 5 miles.
They shuttled us to the start, which was at the Easternmost point in the United States. I'm a nerd and walked to the edge. Out of 300 million+ people in the United States, no one was further East than me.
Because the marathon ran both in Canada and the U.S., they were planning on singing both anthems before the race. The only problem was the person scheduled to sing our anthem didn't show up. The P.A. announcer asked if any runners were willing to step up to the plate. I was really hoping someone would. I even considered doing it, but just couldn't. Luckily someone did, with no notice, no practice, and did an AWESOME job.
The race started, and after a mile or so, I noticed a lady who was wearing a pace tattoo. I remembered Taz Running had received an order for this race, so I asked her if that was a Taz Running tattoo. She said it was, I told her I owned the company and that I made that tattoo for her. She seemed a little creeped out like I was stalking her at first, but then we had a nice conversation. I slowed down to let her run her race. Come to find out she finished in tenth place overall, 2nd place female, and beat her tattoo pace by five minutes on a really difficult course. She wrote a nice review for Taz Running on our Facebook page.
At mile 5ish, I saw my family waiting for me and got a huge burst of energy. I love seeing them cheering for me.
|High fives at mile five.|
Shortly after that, I crossed the FDR Memorial Bridge and ran the next twenty miles in Canada. The views were stunning, I loved every minute of it. The hills were non-stop, not huge, but never flat. Up, down, up, down, etc. I knew this going into it, so my goal time was 3:45, but didn't really care as long as I beat 4 hours.
I started slowing down gradually after mile 13. That's when the hills started getting worse. The turnaround point was at mile 16, which meant I had the worse hills from mile 13-19, just as marathons get hard anyway.
As I got closer and closer to the end, I realized it would be over 3:50 if I didn't hurry. So miles 23 thru 26 I really pushed through the pain and finished in 3:48:55.
When I saw my kids waiting for me, I made a snap decision that this would be the first time I grab them and have them finish with me. I usually try not to do that because it really can clog up the finish area if everyone did that. But there was nobody in front or behind me for a long way, and it was Father's Day, so I did it. I really enjoyed that moment. Marathon finishes are such an emotional high, and to do it on Father's Day, with all my kids, on Marathon #25, was especially great. The lady handing out the finisher medals gave mine to Alicia and asked her if she'd like the honor of placing it around my neck. That was cool, too.
|I stole this pic of off their Facebook page, just to show what the entire finish line area looked like.|
Here's video Malissa shot:
After the marathon, I had my chocolate milk, then Malissa treated me to a delicious ice cream. I ate it while relaxing looking over the bay. I loved that.
|Malissa has hops!|
|The kids outside our hotel.|
|Malissa and the kids at West Quoddy Head|
|While running, I saw these wrecked boats and thought they were pretty.|
|This was the Canadian lighthouse that was at mile 16 (the turnaround point)|
|Canadians are weird!|
|Another lighthouse. This one was in Canada, but we could see it from our hotel.|
Once in Boston, we drove to the finish line of the Boston Marathon on Boylston Street. It was pretty emotional, both because of how hard I've worked to qualify, and because of what happened on that street last year.
|I made sure I didn't cross the line, I hope to do that in April.|
|I bought a cool shirt at this running store that is at the finish line.|
|This is the intersection at mile 26.|
|A cool bridge in Boston|