Sunday, February 13, 2011

Old friends – Marathons - Life

Having traveled for many years all over the world I have made many new friends and unfortunately, lost contact with many other great friends.

Recently I succumbed to the repeated requests on LinkedIN to scour my email account and dig out lost friends.

It has turned out to be a wonderful event as many folks I had long ago lost have been dropping notes to say hello.

A dear old friend I lost contact with for 18 years due to relocation to the west coast recently wrote me. Much has happened in the 30 years since we first met. Many fun memories still flood in today as I think back in time to Fenn Tower and East 24th street.

The human brain is an amazing thing to store so many tid bits of life, that only get unlocked with a special key. Yesterday that key arrived. Pretty cool.

Lately, my running motivation has been in the basement this winter. I am not a great runner – just usually persistent and can say I have completed some 14 marathons and a 50 Km trail race, though not always fast, and in the case of the trail race I finished on a broken ankle that took months to heal.

Running and Windsurfing are passions, and in China I have neglected both to focus hard on work. Perhaps the lesson is simple. Work is for today, friends are forever, if you don't loose contact.

In different worlds once connected, my friend is also a marathon runner – though since 2006 struggles to recover from an ankle injury.

The Cleveland Marathon is in MAY – so perhaps I'll read about a nice return to the finish line soon.

The simple words of encouragement about running, from the email were more than enough to push out a run this afternoon south down the china coast. I didn't run with purpose, just thinking until over an hour had past by. It was quite fun to leave work and China all behind and travel back in time. While running I saw things I never knew were there, but they have always been so close to home, just had forgotten how wonderful it is to run through the Chinese neighborhoods and experience wearing different color glasses.

Today was for my friend – and when you read this – I thank you.

Having both run so many marathons and all the miles before hand to prepare, but never have run once together seems odd.

Perhaps someday that will change.

Life you see is funny that way.

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