Vic 2 Van, Part 5 - The Painful Mundanity of it All

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.