This weekend, I got to participate in something really awesome: The Colo(u)r Run!!
There was a moment at 3:12pm while we were stuck in traffic on the 401 headed to Montreal when I really really really wanted to just stay in Toronto. I didn't want to race. And then I thought about it. This 'race' was supposedly the happiest run on the planet. What was I worried about.
6 hours later... we were in Montreal and having dinner.
Because we couldn't leave until Friday night, we had to pick up race packages Saturday morning. I woke up at an ungodly hour to see that it was still dark out and it was -2 degrees. I was not prepared for negative temps.
But I laced up my pink Sauconys and pulled on my zebra socks, and we headed out the door.
Because we got there at 7:30am (my irrational fear of being late combined with the fact that there was a ton of warnings about how busy it would be) we got our gear super quickly and had a 1.5 hours to try to stay warm.
|Clean... not for long.|
I stole Greg's purple package and shoved it in my bra. Sports bras are very handy I tell ya.
How to tell you're not at a 'serious race': people were milling about in the Color Store/Race Pack pickup area well after 9am, the official race start. I couldn't find the damn start line until 9:15. AND NO ONE WAS PANICKED ABOUT IT.
|Beautiful Montreal, the white dots are actually runners on the other side. You can also see some people waiting to start just sitting on the docks.|
The run itself was amazing. I ran most of it fairly fast (I think) and appreciated the bottleneck at the colour zones as a bit of a rest period. The best part? No one really cared about times and the stops etc. Barely anyone had headphones. I saw a ton of people skipping while doing it. My favourite parts were watching people roll in the colour and throw it all over themselves.
They weren't lying when they said it was the happiest run on the planet. I get it now.
After a long drive home, I decided to do a little celebrating with my favourite brewery's awesome pumpkin beer, Weiss O'Lantern.
If there's a Colour Run in your area I so, so, so recommend it. I can't tell you how much fun it was. And if you do do it, enjoy the moment. Greg and I didn't run together, but I wish we had and had gotten even more colourful.
It's okay though. There's always next year.