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After a FULL day (& a half) of Hop-On Hop-Off, met up Sis & husband Paul – just in time for a whirlwind trip to the US Embassy.  Poor Stephen…unfortunately, this wasn’t a tourist stop.  Good news: following day his wallet was recovered, just the passport lost.  Whatta sport, personally would’ve freaked out.  Foreign country, no cash, no credit cards, no identification – yikes!

[side NOTE: they don’t actually allow Americans inside our Embassy.  We did see trick-or-treaters come-n-go, but the 3 of us with US passports were left outside/looking in, barred outside the gate.]

Lemons into lemonade.  Sis noticed folks walking with swag bags.  We asked, they pointed.  Bib pick-up just a half-block away.  Sooooo while Stephen secured an emergency passport, the 3 of us picked up our Sunday marathon bibs.  FAAANNNTASTIC!

Another positive?  Only 2 blocks away: Dublin’s DART [train station].  Stephen’s extended family (whole lotta Irish cousins) would be greeting us in Bray, 30 minutes away.  Dinner alongside the Irish Sea.  Drinks & LAUGHs at the Golf Club.

What a welcoming posse of peeps!  The Irish O’Sullivans (& Byrnes).  Not MY Irish family but I certainly left Bray feeling that way.  Chatted it up with 2 family marathoners.  Stephen’s cousin Jane – ok, not actually Jane (my fave of the cousins) but her daughter Claire & son-in-law.  So many laughs (& tall tales) this nite – glad I packed the pigeon shirt.  LOL>

Hug-n-kiss goodbyes, late-night train home, brunch in the a.m. – that’s the correct term when you sleep past 10 🙂

Hearty bowl of Guinness stew, Saturday half-day walked the City.  Grafton Street, Ha’penny Bridge, the river Liffey & Temple Bar.  Italian feasted for dinner, marathon #100 tomorrow – IN IRELAND.  How CRAZY is that?  WOW, WOW, WOW!

 

Marathon #100 Bib Pick-up

O’Sullivans & the Byrnes

Saturday city walk

 

 

Denver to Boston, Boston to Dublin.  Almost a year of talk, talk, talk – Marathon #100 here at last.

Long travel day…but not like New Zealand long.  All ‘bout perspective.  Met up with Stephen in Boston so had a travel mate for a leg (‘though in reality, slept the entire 2nd flight).  Early 5am touchdown. Ireland’s morning, my 11pm.  Ugh.  Gonna be rough Day One.  Taxi’d downtown THEN best luck ever – super early check-in at The Conrad.  Room available.  FAAAANNNNTASTIC!

11am sleeps, quick shower, sit-down breakfast off St Stephen’s Green.  GREAT holiday start!

Walked 5 streets to find pedestrian-friendly Grafton.  The Plan?  City sightseeing.  Specifically, thinking double-decker tour bus.  Did that in Auckland, good way to get acclimated.   But first, an Irish haircut.  New town, new country.  Why not?  Located a trendy spot on Grafton.  Waited my turn, greeted by possibly the oldest coiffeur in Dublin.  Been working at this SAME location since 1964.  9-to-noon/3 times a week; wife’s in a nursing home.  Other than that – no idea, [I’m] horrible with accents.  Just smiled & nodded.  It’s only hair – luckily I packed a cap 🙂

Hop On-Hop Off, bought a 2-day bus ticket.  Trinity College, National Art Gallery, Phoenix Park, Glasnevin Cemetery.  I’m sure I passed all these stops.  Reviewing my pics: old churches & beer.

Appears I was completely fascinated with the art of brewing (‘though I don’t booze beer these days).  And when not focused on fermentation, I snapped pics – tens & tens of pics – of Catholic cathedrals (nope, not Catholic either).  An unlikely combination, both found in abundance in Ireland’s capital.  Not making excuses.  HUGE FAN of both history & science.

Gothic cathedrals founded centuries ago, end of the Roman Empire.  Hops, natural spring water from County Wicklow.  Churches & beer.  Aside from the science of making beer, spent an hour+ viewing old-era advertising.  ‘Whistling Oyster’, a bicycling fish & Guinness’ lovely day Toucan.  A lifetime past, I worked in New York media.  But never ever, a bicycling fish.  LOL>

St Patrick’s Cathedral, Christ Church Cathedral, the Dublinia.  Finished the day walking Dublin Castle.  Bus-abandoned somewhere near the river Liffey, service stopped at 6pm – who knew?  3-mile walk thru city neighborhoods & 2 seedy back-alleys (alive with drunks & shouting police).  Picked up the pace, made no direct eye contact…a Google-map death wish.  Yikes!

Tomorrow, Sis is arriving from St. Louis.  Let the games begin ❤

 

 

Bicycling Fish & a Whistling Oyster (Guinness Storehouse)

 

 

 

 

  • sub-4’d this year (first since 2015), but didn’t PR
  • scored my best 50K time, but no 52-mile Bighorn finish
  • 2,017 in 2017 – this WILL happen – plus the 75 miles missed from last year’s journey
  • & this Sunday, I’ll FINISH marathon #100 in Dublin Ireland 🍀

 

SURVIVOR.

That’s what the t-shirt reads – the unexpected gift that arrived last weekend from Sis.  Same sister also running 26.2 miles, marathoning side-by-side/stride-by-stride on the Emerald Isle this Sunday.

  • 22 marathons completed, one more to go

Last treatment: December 22nd.  Marathon’d New Year’s Day in Florida.  Clean bill of health: January 15th.  Dates still vivid in my head – like remembering someone’s birthday.  How long ‘til the mind lets it go?

 

Fall time, 2018 goal-setting time.  Started tri training today, 2014 was my fittest.  Ironman Year.  Nope, no Ironman in my near future, just back on Plan.  STRONG in 2018.  Time to finish what I started.

  • new Marathon PR – tri training at a steady consistent 9:50 pace.  Not even sub-4 pace.  However, trusting the plan.  Chilly Start, overcast skies, no headwind, landscape: a mix of quick pop-ups & flats – sometime/somewhere early Spring or late Fall 2018, it will happen.  Replacing Cape May, New Jersey as my PR locale.
  • Bighorn 2018 – No marathoning after Memorial Day.  Bighorn, my only race in June.  Focused all-out effort.  52 miles. Registration reminder set: January 5th.  Physically AND mentally ready.
  • Run the Year ‘Gap’ Year – running harder, faster, longer but running less.  No counting miles, no month-end blog posts, trusting the plan.  Mix of cycling, swimming & high altitude hikes.  2018 focus: Bighorn.
  • 50 State Déjà Vu tour – Celebrating Sis’ BIG birthday with an ALL uphill 50K in Hawaii: Hilo to Volcano.  Point-to-point ultra, NO downhill.  Literally to the top of Volcano.  AND it was HER idea ❤   Minimum of 15 states in 2018.
  • Another province, another continent.  Target year: 2020.  Marathoning Canada‘s 10 provinces AND all 7 continents.  Even Antarctica?  Yep, even Antarctica.  Currently on a wait-list for January 2019.  Will find out in 3 months if I snag one of 30 spots.  THEN nickel-n-diming for a year to save the $$$.  Yikes – and WOW!

 

Can’t LIVE if you’re afraid to DREAM.  Look at the shirt – I’m so much more.