beachcombing

Three hours early for a domestic flight?  Glad I heeded the advice.  Flying from Chile’s capital city?  Folks it’s a hot mess.  Check in, dropping a bag, clearing security.  2 hours 45 minutes.  Friendly & professional but just a select few working.  No criticizing our TSA, been schooled.

4 hour direct flight, southernmost city in Chile.  Touchdown, bag retrieval.  Last hour more turbulent as winds off the Andes pushed our small plane side-to-side – still, clear open skies in Punta Arenas.  Nodded to a taxi driver holding a sign marked $10,000.  Assumed Chilean currency & piled in.  Hotel Diego de Almagro por favor.  Room key, smile, nod, sorry no español.

Nuff time for an afternoon run.  Layered up, 10 mile out-n-back.  Best way to see a new city.  Hugged shoreline (no getting lost).  Ran ‘long the Strait of Magellan, where oceans Atlantic & Pacific meet.  WOW!  Strong gusty headwind, rough rolling surf, even summer season.

No ear buds, eyes alert to traffic and dogs.  Packs of them street-roamed.  Strangely, most wore tags & collars.  They’d chase, I’d walk.  They’d sniff, I’d slowly ease myself back on pace.  Eyed them use crosswalks, watch for cars – this their town.  I’m the tourist.

Day 2 Highlights:  Ocean shots, statue pics, a famous shipwreck.  Newest landscape addition – giant city sign dedicated just the day prior, anticipation of next year’s 500-year Magellan anniversary.  AWESOME timing, short tenth-mile from my hotel digs.  FAAANNNNTASTIC!

White Continent meet ‘n greet tomorrow.  Crazy excited!

 

 

Chilean Telenovela

 

 

Late wake-up, late marathon START.  That time of year: less sunlight, cooler temps.  8am guns ok & not get heat-walloped by race end.  Nite sleeps just 500ft from today’s FINISH banner, plenty of time for pre-race breakfast.  A new era.  Oatmeal, fresh fruit – nothing crazy, but 100% not my pre-race norm.

Expecting sunshine later but strong winds gusting off the Atlantic this day.  Overcast & breezy.  Mighty nice ocean view though 😊  Burrito-wrapped in last weekend’s mylar throwaway (PEI), wait/waiting to run.

Good headspace.  Diet on point, training miles logged.  Boardwalk run.

Would collect almost all Monopoly pieces over 26 miles.  Couldn’t help [but] think of Ash; she’s collected different board versions since childhood.  Classic Monopoly today – would tag all properties but the railroads.  Tourist shops, food trucks, casinos – but NO RAIL (no B&O, no Reading) on AC’s boardwalk.

North toward Hard Rock, combined Half & FULL Start.  Wider Boardwalk passage than most asphalt routes.  Notta lotta pedestrians.  Sunday morning early; still sleeping off the effects of a hard casino night.

First 2 miles Board, before pushing west into Atlantic City.  Would rejoin AC’s famous landmark at marker 8, last 5 miles of Halfers’ journey to Bally’s & Caesar’s – day’s FINISH ticker.  FULL runners veered left of the shoot, continued our trek south – collecting the yellow properties: Ventnor, Atlantic, Marvin Gardens.

Cold, strong headwind.  RAW.  Regrouped at 14.  Thankful for my Twin Cities glove swag, lotta use past 3 weeks.  Caught appreciated windbreak on a 5-mile subdivision loop thru Ventnor City.  Boardwalk last 4 miles.  Legs tired but wind at my back.  Walk, jog.  Push, push, push.  Ran mile 23.  Walk/jogged 24, ran in the last mile.  Course lined with tourists, amused by the action, grabbing a morning coffee/breakfast bagel.

Boy’s on a tear.  Not as fast as last Sunday, but darn close – 2nd best of 2018.  Work put in, good consistent results.  Another bonus to a four hour marathon?  No begging for a post-run shower.  2 hours to Newark, FOOD, 4 ½ hour flight home.

Tomorrow: Monday, Monday – but today, a 4:13 finish.  FAAAANNTASTIC!

 

2018 AmeriHealth NJ Atlantic City Marathon & Half Marathon

October 21, 2018 Results presented by AC Marathon Race Series and timed by SVE Timing Mid-Atlantic

 

Bib       Name                           Division         Chip Elapsed       City

1237     KEENAN HAGA       MARATHON          04:13:19        LOUISVILLE

 

 

Atlantic City Marathon

 

 

 

Jersey marathon weekend.  Blog preview: no Hazmat required, all a myth.

Mobster crime & industrial pollution, their past.  dirty Jersey, the slur.  My holiday? Jersey GREEN, Atlantic Ocean GREY.

Friday post-work flight to Newark.  Eastern Time touchdown, rental car traffic, hotel pillow 1am.  Fast 6 hours later, two mile shake-out run.  Stretch goal met, BIG smile.  Gonna be an AMAZING day 😊

Ivy League START, quiet Saturday morn.  ‘Welcome to Princeton’ settled 1683.  Craftsmen-carved/Revolutionary-era buildings, varsity oars cutting thru Lake Carnegie, bricked clock towers, hushed chapel architecture.  Pitched arch, footstep echoes, stained glass glory.  WOW!

2nd stop: New Hope PENNSYLVANIA.  Parked in downtown Lambertville (New JERSEY).  Pedestrian-crossed the Delaware.  Riverside LUNCHED in PA.  Watched paddleboarders trek UP the river – ski beanie & shorts, chilly water sport day.  Mussel feasted.  Warm broth, crusty bread.  YUM!

History NERD ALERT.  Post-lunch walkabout at Washington Crossing Park.  Yep, that Washington.  General George’s infamous Christmas-crossing of the Delaware.  You’ve seen the painting.  Toured Johnson Ferry House, only original still standing.  After Washington’s icy river crossing, ferryman-Slater moved Washington’s troops, horses & 6 remaining cannons.  Soooo much history!

[Thanks Nat’l Park folks for the private tour, very much appreciated!

Tick, tick, tick.  Same state, same day, third destination – the AC: Atlantic City, Jersey’s casino-riddled Monopoly.  Boardwalk, Park Place, all the red properties – that Monopoly.  Inspired HERE.

Bib pick-up at Bally’s, check-in at the Claridge (casino-free sleeps), ocean walk.  Two miles of sunset.  Stared out into the Atlantic, wave hypnotized.  B-I-G, my life.  Dinner: oysters & octopus.

Rethink the slur, folks.  Much to see & do.  America’s secret vacation destination.

 

Princeton University

University Chapel

Crossing the Delaware

Washington Crossing Park

Atlantic City