Not much to report. Got into Vancouver and was met by
somejauntypolka,
chris9871,
bognaustroglum (and possibly
pale_pink and
neonknight69 if I've guessed their tags correctly). We went to Charlie Don't Surf, a restaurant I've wanted to check out for a dog's age, but couldn't because White Rock is stupidly far from Vancouver-proper.
Charlie Don't Surf was, underwhelming. Nothing bad about it per se, but it wasn't anything special. Just your standard pub, selling your standard pub-fare.
Oh, and I felt fine all day - no soreness from the race, just a little bit of minor fatigue. I still availed myself of my hosts' jacuzzi tub.
Until the next morning that is - I could barely move when I woke up. Naturally I spent the day walking around, visiting my usual haunts. It was the sort of day where I'd have been a little sore for all the walking even if I hadn't ran for 2:05:06 (and that's the official time folks!). Ugh.
Eventually we all met up again for homemade thanksgiving dinner! Thanks C for doing all the work - it was delicious.
And now, the jacuzzi tub calls my name.
Charlie Don't Surf was, underwhelming. Nothing bad about it per se, but it wasn't anything special. Just your standard pub, selling your standard pub-fare.
Oh, and I felt fine all day - no soreness from the race, just a little bit of minor fatigue. I still availed myself of my hosts' jacuzzi tub.
Until the next morning that is - I could barely move when I woke up. Naturally I spent the day walking around, visiting my usual haunts. It was the sort of day where I'd have been a little sore for all the walking even if I hadn't ran for 2:05:06 (and that's the official time folks!). Ugh.
Eventually we all met up again for homemade thanksgiving dinner! Thanks C for doing all the work - it was delicious.
And now, the jacuzzi tub calls my name.