Finding Friendship on the Trail

Last April, I pulled up the windy road in the pre-dawn darkness to the race start, and I thought, “am I really ready for this?” I reviewed my checklist of race items, wondered what layers of clothing I should commit to and scanned the emerging group of runners and race organizers to see who I recognized in the misty West Virginia morning. I was about to step off and run the longest distance I had ever run in my forty-three years.