Flash back to the Jingle Bell run. The boyfriend and I had landed around 5 pm on Saturday from Mexico and after a vacation of being completely lazy we decided to brave the cold and go run the race Sunday morning. As we pulled up the boyfriend realized he forgot his number and was pretty bummed, I told him it was no big deal though as we would just run together so his time would be my time.
We had to park a little less than a mile away as all the roads were blocked and walking up it was like we were walking to the North Pole with how festive everything was.
I chose to get into the spirit as well.
There were tons of people there because at the end there was free beer!
When the gun went off it was hard to really run but we eventually broke away and got a good pace going. I was pretty proud of our time but the boyfriend wanted better.
Either way I would totally do this race again! It is so festive and everyone is having a great time!