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Shamrock Shuffle Media Challenge

Starting line this morning (looking forward and backwards):


Got to start with the elites this morning as part of the Bank of America Media Challenge, which was a pretty incredible way to run the Shamrock Shuffle for the first time!

But it also meant that even though I ran a PR (37:34) I literally did not pass one person the entire time... which was equal parts humbling and inspiring. I did, though, get passed by a joggler, a leprechaun and a guy in a green man suit.

In the VIP tent afterwards I got to see Abdelaaziz Atmani and Julia Lucas announced as the male and female winners of the race:

And unfortunately, my media team didn't end up winning the media challenge (as tweeted earlier by a fellow media member):

Well-played Nina and Team Lead Stories, but we shall meet again.

Meanwhile, check out my race review for NewCity!

Also here's my favorite picture from right after the finish line - a giant wall of bananas:

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