Race photos: a cool dip in the icy waters of reality

When I’m running a race I feel good.  I’m wolf, sleekly crossing the landscape.  I’m all muscle, lean and fit. Then I get my race photos back- and every single time I’m like- Damn, I look bad when I run.  (See exhibit A- my race photo from the 2010 San Diego Rock and Roll Marathon.)  My feet are barley off the ground, my face is … Continue reading Race photos: a cool dip in the icy waters of reality