There were small Blues and Big Blues, Wide Blues and Narrow Blues,
Fast Blues and Slow Blues,
Running Blues, Jogging Blues, Walking Blues and Dancing Blues.
Red Blues, White Blues, Dark Blues and Light Blues,
Happy Blues, Sad Blues, Angry Blues and those with the blues.
Marathon Blues, Half Marathon Blues, 10k Blues and 5k Blues,
and there were even Relay Blues and the Children’s Blues.
I realised that the annual Blue Nose Marathon was taking place today, and for a lark and also because it was pouring rain so that pursuing my normal photographic preferences was out of the question, I decided to have a look. Not wanting to be caught in the crowds near the finish nor the starting lines, I went to the MacDonald Bridge, where the Marathon and 10k runners would cross about halfway through their respective ordeals. There were very few spectators there, and I could walk around at will. It also turned out that the rain let up enough to allow me to take a few photos.
The 10k runners came first, because the marathoners had to circle downtown twice before crossing the bridge. The first few came in fast, and there was at least one woman in the top ten. Then a few minutes later the bridge started rumbling, and a sea of mostly red t-shirts moved towards me. I hid behind the railing, and saw a vast assortment of people walking, running, jogging, Nordic walking, and skipping with jump-ropes come towards me. They ranging in age from 6 months to over 70 years old, from anorexic to those over three hundred pounds, and were wearing (not all at the same time) shorts, at least one skirt, tights, jeans, oilskins, many colors of shirt, and some very strange hats. Most were sopping wet, but all the recreational and some of the competitive runners had grins plastered on their faces.
After the mob had moved through for their loop around Dartmouth, the marathoners started coming through. The leaders were 4-5 men, most of whom were in the 40+ age range. Then there were three women, followed by some more men. I heard later that when they crossed back over the bridge the women were still doing very well. This may be further evidence that women can approach or exceed male performance in the logest endurance events. The fact that about 7500 people participated may make this a statistically significant sample. Good on ya!
Newfoundlanders placed fairly high in the middle distance events. In the 10k run Aubrey Sanders from Corner Brook came in fourth behind three Nova Scotians led by Tyler Germani of Cape Breton with a 3:44 pace, and in the half marathon William Fitzgerald of Carbonear came in second behind Shawn Brady of Toronto with a 3:40 pace. But in the full marathon the highest placing from Newfoundland was Stephen Hunt from St. John’s in 32nd place, and Monica Kidd from the same town in 56th place.
Anyway, here are some shots taken by me with my wet camera, in low light of people moving fast (and slow). They had fun running, and I had just as much fun standing there and watching them run. It almost makes me want to switch from swimming and cycling to running. Almost!
Incoming
Something worth chasing?
Flying High
Chauffeured

“I love exercise. I could watch it all day.”-Russell
“I love my dad. He takes me and my little brother on a 10 km trip so I can see all these people sweating and staggering and turning all these strange and interesting colors…”
Thumbs Up!
Cool Runnings
He just hadda wear shades…
Reeling Home
Perfect Cadence
Determination

He was doing the 10 km version of the race, and he was passing some of the other runners.
Second last climb
Soxy Sox
Some people dare to be different, and some have a lot of fun doing it.
Latin Beat
I guess the maracas helped to keep the beat?
Friendly and Happy
“Come on, Mom! We’re almost there!”
“….yes, dear….”
“Pardon me, Miss.”
He wasn’t the oldest person there by any stretch of the imagination.
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