All people ever tell me about the Windsor half marathon is that I’m mad and it’s hilly. So today, I thought that I would go to check it out.
Obviously, I didn’t run the whole course. In fact, I ran very little of it, because I kept getting lost. But I did run in the great park, and I did run eight miles. And though it’s true that the park isn’t flat, the hills that I found weren’t as bad as I thought they might be.
Which is good.