Sunday, 5 September 2010

Race Day, Glasgow

We were as lucky as Christchurch.  Totally wrecked but no fatalities.

George Square, 20 minutes before the start.  Note the look of total fear on Kirsty's face.



Waiting in the start line queue.  
2 minutes in, and all is well.
It's all fun and games until you're forced off the path by a man who's forgotten the size of his costume.
Stupid Rainbow Heart man.  
That's US!  2 hours, 30 mins, and 3 seconds.  Ignore that clock above our heads.
Trust us, that's a grimace of relief, not a smile...

3 comments:

  1. Awesome work guys! Well done!

    :-) :-) :-) :-) :-) :-)

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  2. Woohooo! Kirsty, I'm impressed! Not that I think you are mad or anything... well done both of you. Maybe I should start running soon... only 5 years till I once foolishly said I'd consider a marathon!

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  3. You guys look AWESOME!
    And NIkki, you're smoking HOT as a short-haired black thing. WORD.

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