OH MY GOD! After all my typing and checking over the post, I accidentally clicked back and lost everything I wrote .. sucks to be me.
Well anyways, the marathon started off slow with just a few bikers here and there, most of which have some sort of physical disability. Whenever one of them came close to where we were standing, we started raining our cowbells and cheered like there was no tomorrow. It made me upset to see that no one was cheering on the regular folk who were probably working just as hard if not harder than those that were disabled in anyway. So Helen cheered them on as well.
After about an hour, the marathon finally started to heat up a bit, with lots of runners passing by. By then, there was a big crowd starting to gather at the sidewalks and the Steel and Brass Orchestra , which happen to be really good by the way, started playing their music. This music caused many of the people who were on the sidewalks to start dancing in their spot. I was trying to capture them dancing in picture but of course, all the pictures just made them look like they were walking or standing.
Most of the runners were dressed in the usual attire of shorts and a shirt but some of them decided they were either too special to not stand out or they thought it was still Halloween. Numerous men in skirts and tutus, clowns and jesters of all colors and sizes, and people of all nations ran in the marathon today. It was more than just running to these people, it was a time to show off their personalities/countries to the world – or the people who were cheering them on at the least.
It was amusing to see that not only did the gathering crowd bring cameras with them, the runner did as well. Many of them were recording while they were running by us and one runner even stopped to take a picture of Helen, the sign she made and me. It was a pretty fun experience.
So today not only did we get to experience a group of strangers and their enthusiasm toward more strangers and their success in this marathon, we got to hear a live orchestra (without paying!) and scream our heads off in the freezing cold. Also, in exchange for our volunteering our time we got a shirt and a cowbell each. There were also some pretty okay pictures that I managed to take while cheering them on and though they’re not the best quality (does anyone want to donate to the Help Michelle Get A Digital SLR fund?), they’re the best i got and well, I’m just glad I managed to get something before my batteries decided to give up on me.


