Two hours and so many minutes (at best) running 26.2 miles through puddles, from Hopkinton to the Back Bay, fighting a brutal, cold head wind wearing the barest of clothing… or…
Somewhere around four hours, zig zagging five miles in Hyannisport through sleet, rain and wind, carrying fourteen sticks in a bag and wearing double layers of rain gear; ending up in almost the exact spot you started and hoping you get to do it again the next weekend….
It is so true: we each pick our own poison.
