tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-155913932024-03-13T07:12:10.097-04:00Quarter AcreKeep your sword hand freeAgricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.comBlogger420125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-7910629232664353142011-08-12T17:49:00.001-04:002011-08-12T17:49:01.613-04:00The first beer of vacation<div class='posterous_autopost'><div class='p_embed p_image_embed'> <a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/0eDx22HEbJGdLj4ou79x3WOUKnx6uphzklpvjLSAfz7LM2JYapsSREwLKrtO/photo.jpg"><img alt="Photo" height="640" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/fdS074Ohm6cAQ6SwUFb4AGGrNZSSycVfQ7tkLrlEPmmEgf4h3LovwOUbafQT/photo.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="478" /></a> </div> <p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/the-first-beer-of-vacation">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-42643121547025670782011-05-04T18:48:00.001-04:002011-05-04T18:48:05.801-04:00Circus is in Hartford<div class='posterous_autopost'><div class='p_embed p_image_embed'> <a href="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/aVXnL7hUwuA8wuaBKOGm1ooRo7Ijd5kW0L9pubDIIpNd6TxmrvOqNXsYrOkj/IMG_0012.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg"><img alt="Img_0012" height="669" src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/TR9yUWMdwhpKAFgbGX3Grq3jaYHFhorFCOlu7AdwyATrqyj3BiTisQz9ZGki/IMG_0012.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" /></a> </div> <p>Took this 5/3/11 on Church St<br /></p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/circus-is-in-hartford">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-2290850673767757632011-02-14T11:25:00.001-05:002011-02-14T11:25:29.042-05:00Two Views of Lower Manhattan<div class='posterous_autopost'>Taken from the 54th floor of the Hilton Millennium on 12 February, 2011 at 1:34 & 9:30 AM.<p /> <p><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/9hMpODnJ4YuioPXvEB2tUqwqLLi86ZvYpjtxQOs6shtMFyyTfbPAU6UpQy3P/IMG00072-20110212-0930.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/xnT0KW9YfFBxuRNEGj2k9jE7vFyUULUOkAxdoTbQXVlCDgXBOa1pRgu69pbT/IMG00072-20110212-0930.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/></a> <a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/aluPsTHCPLEVnzCPr9ZImJ6MCAR49s7X7saWgh0KRcJAFVBuxjHNzLdPCO6S/IMG00067-20110212-0134.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/pixUgi5P0q7VdLZUsPnaQHVd1eFGFRVnXLt5PdkG69pqA8su26QdrOEAo7xU/IMG00067-20110212-0134.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/></a> <div><a href='http://tedvilla.posterous.com/two-views-of-lower-manhattan'>See and download the full gallery on posterous</a></div></p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/two-views-of-lower-manhattan">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-11013054826591998442011-02-01T11:08:00.001-05:002011-02-01T11:08:48.899-05:00Kickoff<div class='posterous_autopost'>So there seems to be a bunch of interest in this blog again. Let's get it going. The account is here, it's still open, let's start posting.<br />It's going to be tough this year -- my frantic travel schedule and the city I'm in has destroyed my running, and destroyed Nancy's.<br /> There are 8 weeks to go before this race, we'll be fine. We did it last year, we can do it again. Our bodies remember.<p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://cherryblossomten.posterous.com/kickoff">Cherry Blossom Ten</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-42436785359696380182010-09-27T21:02:00.001-04:002010-09-27T21:02:44.903-04:00Looking East. Hartford. Around Sunset.<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/yk85K8syYMTB4cqdoyOFaaNKH6UBeOAfQRNuSC5a4YUMGDL2JMENtt660GJR/IMG00019-20100927-1832.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/W2wYHwHbBMR4YyRu8yjZTIjzopBfI7FyewArQidk1yf3wXcZ3R3zyxR8FDGh/IMG00019-20100927-1832.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/></a> <p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/looking-east-hartford-around-sunset">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-40333434273663306172010-09-22T10:17:00.001-04:002010-09-22T10:17:25.329-04:00My Garden Was Productive This Year<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/CH95YMGci4UwhNkFwJ2ySBZGQ5X6UvFjHnHKet7LVKIOFcGPXhDyJ9KuYbDO/IMG00013-20100918-1234.jpg.scaled.1000.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/sioXYeZ8gzAJPUd0lk6E3YBl0VZayGW6pAJhbyi07swg9NSfkdGKaZ1HvUiq/IMG00013-20100918-1234.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/></a> <p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/my-garden-was-productive-this-year">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-18995689944426535942010-09-02T23:15:00.001-04:002010-09-02T23:15:23.070-04:00My Tomatoes Are Coming In<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/KJPUC6S6o8hbLTT8Q1F9RkrM9p5VwLYpfmC67h6uOVgRB4CEFzSJAnZALLQ0/IMG00011-20100902-2310.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/uQDFFZcsPAM0TtmA0t5fepYQh4tbXuywSsjbGzIkhx64csiihi8wLPcQOF18/IMG00011-20100902-2310.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/></a> <p>Stoked about the big heirloom! Can't wait to try that. I picked it because it was on the ground -- my vines busted down their supports and my garden is insane. Nothing beats a homegrown tomato.<br /></p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/my-tomatoes-are-coming-in">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-79028101992447569162010-08-28T16:20:00.001-04:002010-08-28T16:20:26.911-04:00Throwback Logo & Ingredients<div class='posterous_autopost'>Pepsi relaunches its classic logo, and a classic sweetner -- good old fashioned sugar...<p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/throwback-logo-ingredients">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-63779315707804440862010-08-18T19:53:00.001-04:002010-08-18T19:53:34.988-04:00Even Nicer Hartford Sunset<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/rgYov73H9LQTiQWNclkU2E1Qt71AFot6FCTx7KVl4iUya5T3yKHE3J3We8er/IMG00005-20100818-1949.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/4HVXE2lmnFRxsFDndcKHrumXyreyRb3fhNYoFLCT6qd2WQ3KFUFZbte0yYjU/IMG00005-20100818-1949.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/></a> <p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/even-nicer-hartford-sunset">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-75124300837459395022010-08-17T19:17:00.001-04:002010-08-17T19:17:50.307-04:00Sunset Over Hartford<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/0z2n0sRotL4Fb0nP3jZ81AR1fDncgkVOVfRtWGiq2CUcJ1wU5bnK5p23tUkL/IMG00003-20100817-1912.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/mA2GsPNEUIVB8TAWK5jbcfAmOAqeOVWs7ADXTgGj2bN8QNViRYfiIDcbhJbL/IMG00003-20100817-1912.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="667"/></a> <p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/sunset-over-hartford">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-46840780394893665332010-07-26T19:01:00.001-04:002010-07-26T19:01:30.197-04:00Scenic Hartford CT<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/T0DE3u35A79lONIIpBkMltZ04ba5MEoJw2b6UaAVWPJ7ZIqRGOIUeBD2Ivop/IMG00001-20100726-1859.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/9gaXrikPGu4Ec8NC82dHwT4rHTrTqvtMC0Nb9sn86EC9cBF12bogIyrrasIm/IMG00001-20100726-1859.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/></a> <p>Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry</p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/scenic-hartford-ct">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-13688652941612526952010-06-18T22:23:00.001-04:002010-06-18T22:23:27.802-04:00Crow Murder, Robbin Death: Call of the Wild<div class='posterous_autopost'>I was outside after dinner tonight. I was helping my wife pack the car before returning to the job that never ends despite the fact that it's deadline is fast approaching.<br />I was putting some things in the car when the noise of birds squawking, trilling, crying and cawing really caught my attention. I looked up at the neighbor's roof and saw a murder<br /> of about 5 crows along the ridge line pulling something apart (I finally figured out why a crow flock is called a murder...).<p />I realized quite quickly that it was a small bird. It was gory even from my vantage point and the downy feathers of the fledgling were blowing down the roof onto the grass.<br /> I let out an "oh wow!" as my daughter came out of the house and she of course looked up and I tried to block her eyes as I told her that the crows had raided a Robbin's nest -- the parents were flying all over and goign crazy, screaming, as a Robbin does, at the crows -- as a parent I can empathize with their reaction. As I came around the front of our car, I almost stepped on another fledgling, sitting in the grass. It must have been grabbed and dropped in the raid. The neighbors came out and my sons and wife came out and we all saw varying amounts of the scene.<p /> My daughter got upset, she's my animal lover, and said "we need to save the baby bird," which stymied me for a minute. I took a large empty flower pot, filled it with some pine needles and put the bird in there. I told her that this may not work and that the baby bird's chances were "not so good." I put the pot up in a tree, wedged in some branches, close to the original nest, and hoped the parents would return. The parents were flying all over and calling out and basically going crazy, but I figured they'd calm down and realize where baby 2 was. I've been watching the adults for the past several days hunting down the worms in our yard like crazy and flying into this tree stand. The chicken may be the closes living relative to the T. Rex, but it's got nothing on the Robbin which is really an exceptional hunter.<p /> The Robbins calmed down, we moved away from the pot and the baby bird started to call. Before we knew it it was struggling out of its pot to sit on a branch, and the parents brought it some food -- I saw one sitting on a phone wire with a worm, as my family pulled away. I don't know what will happen to the fledgling. My daughter is very concerned, and I promised to check on the Robbin family in the morning. My eldest boy, and second oldest summed it up best, as I comforted my daughter, saying, at one point, "nature is nature." I thought, yes it is, and it isn't it amazing to see it in all its sublime splendor in the suburbs of Boston as a murder of crows raided a Robbin's nest.<p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/crow-murder-robbin-death-call-of-the-wild">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-67655369132369122072010-05-29T08:15:00.001-04:002010-05-29T08:15:29.564-04:00IMG00050-20100529-0813.jpg<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/lew3XUnrJFRydIdcxNfCk9Tvmdg8SzE8QXgAqjlj132ThhzkHRYcT3dhKnDR/IMG00050-20100529-0813.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/k6XDi9CqNarpwziNEnfR5C4b7OWZrWEUthtnDgb3ejBiPRKqKeni8cZJpZmu/IMG00050-20100529-0813.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/></a> <p>Camels hump from I89. Good morning VT! <br />Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry</p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/img00050-20100529-0813jpg">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-51846076879659153222010-05-15T13:19:00.001-04:002010-05-15T13:19:56.627-04:00The home of american macro brew<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/EEXpE2itl6ZvjljN233japBDEZusNYzcGcQn2ngQAptaI4MwNhFTrSkUdzaL/IMG00049-20100515-1217.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/5LBPDKizrjoSIQEHrgZVIRVipNHco6JfpouQRZrxraQY3qN6ncOFM0421Drc/IMG00049-20100515-1217.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/></a> <p>Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry</p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/the-home-of-american-macro-brew">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-58531333384506650742010-05-08T11:58:00.001-04:002010-05-08T11:58:37.243-04:0020 in the rain pick up spot nice coda<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/vESGtUDpHdyrVhcnNpkOfaGWGhQfN4tFxcRNGqeglJ4sBJv2lQ9iWcVX3OHV/IMG00048-20100508-1141.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/XLzZHPfHExo3KBeffum4dlK5DtNpohGdqLvS42dS6iJ3PAa8XLk8k8l56xlA/IMG00048-20100508-1141.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/></a> <p>Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry</p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/20-in-the-rain-pick-up-spot-nice-coda">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-12069538539727474632010-04-25T21:18:00.001-04:002010-04-25T21:18:46.965-04:00Long Run, 4/24<div class='posterous_autopost'>Before you read what follows: I'm toying with the idea of doing the same run that I'm about to describe below, again, in two weeks time -- on 5/8 or 5/9. Anybody interested? Run part or run all -- I would *love* the company. I also love the shared experience of running -- the blog is cool, but it needs to start to expand and we need to build up the culture of running even more, and bring the social into it (something I've loved stemming from the Cherry Blossom 10 blog and race). Let me know about 5/8-9. I published this on my other blog first but wanted to keep the CB10 blog moderately alive....<p /> On reflection, my planned 20 miler was pretty darn tricky given that I'd run 5 miles in the previous 2 weeks. Never one to be deterred by such trifles, I proceeded as planned. David C. came down from Maine, I put on a nice spread Friday night, we carbo loaded, chatted for a bit and hit the sack.<p /> We were on the road by 7:50 only 30 minutes late. We strolled to the jump off point and headed out. I started this long run like I do most of them: through the center of town, into Wellesley. Rather than turn around at the bridge or head into Weston, we turned right on Rt. 16 and picked up the Boston Marathon Course. We followed that for the next 7+ miles, through Wellesley Hills, Newton, to Comm Ave and BC.<p /> Let me tell you, the Newton hills are no joke. I've driven Comm Ave dozens of time. I never realized though how high those hills are. Starting at about mile 9 on our run, and 17 on the marathon course, there are three, long hills in a row, culminating at Heartbreak Hill at mile 12/20. Everything was going swimmingly the first 8 miles. I took on the first hill with no problem. My legs swelled on the second and I actually walked a bunch of it, running more as I neared the top -- my first sign that yesterday was going to be tough.<p /> We met our families at mile 10, dropped a layer, chugged some Gatorade and headed off. I ran Heartbreak Hill with little issue, but all respect to the Boston Marathoners who hit that beast at 20... After HBH we turned left at BC and headed down Lake St. and made our way to the Charles River. The long down was nice for the cardio, but murder, I think, for my legs. We wound our way through Brighton a bit to make it to Soldier's Field Road, dodged some traffic, jumped a guard rail and hit the Charles River Trail.<p /> After a hippy, Earth Day, Charles River Cleanup chick nearly took David's eye out with her idiot stick (don't wave around a long wooden pole with a giant spike in it while talking to your helpmates, without paying attention to your surroundings, chuckle-head), we chugged along and met the families at mile 15. By this point, I was done, but I'd committed to the full magilla.<p /> I dropped my water pack and on we went. My left leg -- just my left leg -- went into spasm essentially, it wasn't working like I wanted it to nor needed it to. My right leg felt fine. Well, as fine as screaming shins and calves can actually feel, but my left quad was completely shot. I had some stretches where I was trying to stretch, trying to give it a rest by walking, but I was walking, running walking running (and the left leg is far more sore today than the right). David rolled with me, and was an awesome partner. We chugged along, both of us hurting, but me hurting worse, and finished at the Esplanade, right in front of the Hatch Shell.<p /> The weather was amazing. The familial support astounding. The running buddy fantastic. The muscle fitness not so great. Could the left leg issue be because I push off on it more since it is my dominant leg? I don't know. Anyway, glad I did it, hoping to glean some lessons from it, and use it to my advantage in a few weeks. Consider 5/8 people, consider it....<p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://cherryblossomten.posterous.com/long-run-424">Cherry Blossom Ten</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-18600426222511018132010-04-12T15:09:00.001-04:002010-04-12T15:09:20.536-04:00Cherry Blossom Race<div class='posterous_autopost'>Ironically, the cherry blossoms were gone. So it was a great race, along a great course. I'm really psyched how well everybody did how much fun we all had working together towards this goal, and have seen, once again the transformative power of running.<br /> Once upon a time we used to gather 'round a keg and get bombed. Now we gather around a race and run hard. So cool, so great. Speaking of transformative, David ran the race of a lifetime yesterday and I've never seen anything like that.<br /> Way to go David, you rocked it, you rolled it, and I'm stoked for you (you also smoked me, and have given me something to shoot for). Nancy, you killed it despite illness and stress, and you did great. I'm really proud of you. Abby you powered through rickety legs, nicely done, and Cheryl you ran despite an injury and a wicked schedule. Lilly, you did great and it was fun to see you -- next time, don't eat the tamale for breakfast on race day. Carolyn, way to go, you got out there and ran despite one of the major, wonderful upheavals of life -- Baby A is adorable -- and you and Dan were awesome hosts. Thank you so much!<p /> Well done, I hope you all still use this blog, it'll stay open and you always have a place to congregate and talk running. See you all in a couple of weeks for the "Boston Running Jamboree."<p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://cherryblossomten.posterous.com/cherry-blossom-race">Cherry Blossom Ten</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-7167555197703651712010-04-10T14:26:00.001-04:002010-04-10T14:26:41.563-04:00National building museum<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/ald13pIuBJ7gOsumpq6C7pARRXd272riTENxO9ORZAPZnEGqLNvTRQ7HErdg/IMG00043-20100410-1420.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/clpP5DitCDNthy79ERFMdvuTFdSd5Z0bzBzB5b6Bp88zvKpW2YO9Tbjw8zMn/IMG00043-20100410-1420.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/></a> <p>Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry</p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/national-building-museum">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-66419063391629792552010-04-10T14:21:00.001-04:002010-04-10T14:21:40.448-04:00National building museum<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/ald13pIuBJ7gOsumpq6C7pARRXd272riTENxO9ORZAPZnEGqLNvTRQ7HErdg/IMG00043-20100410-1420.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/clpP5DitCDNthy79ERFMdvuTFdSd5Z0bzBzB5b6Bp88zvKpW2YO9Tbjw8zMn/IMG00043-20100410-1420.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/></a> <p>Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry</p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/national-building-museum">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-66895383679672058212010-04-10T07:43:00.001-04:002010-04-10T07:43:42.484-04:00logan airport pretty morning<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/G8kAueBw2lhUO4Ryuoy77EL1EzlTAdY2eaQgpIyWzy5nJqHszRXxetklHp1P/IMG00041-20100410-0741.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/kDf6LAjzt9aEtNGCtGeDfZCdgKzNIYpbv0fMijUvXvksiN3VE1JWLAmq70e5/IMG00041-20100410-0741.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/></a> <p>Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry</p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/logan-airport-pretty-morning">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-11195918269874267522010-04-08T15:41:00.001-04:002010-04-08T15:41:32.601-04:00Not The Week I'd Hoped<div class='posterous_autopost'>Tough week, another one.<p />Ran 5+with Child 2 on Saturday. Nice day for a run and was surprised to work in a run on Easter Weekend -- which is really busy since we host. It was fun and he and I chatted the whole way.<br /> I banged out another 5+ today with Child 2. It was fun, but not a great run. It's all about consistency. On it again tomorrow. Mileage is suffering this week. Oh well, there ups and there are downs.<p />Saw a great article come across Twitter, it's ultramarathon man in condensed form: <a href="http://www.wired.com/wired/archive/15.01/ultraman.html?pg=2&topic=ultraman&topic_set=">http://www.wired.com/wired/archive/15.01/ultraman.html?pg=2&topic=ultraman&topic_set=</a><p /> See you all Saturday.<p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://cherryblossomten.posterous.com/not-the-week-id-hoped">Cherry Blossom Ten</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-38011565741491656242010-04-07T17:03:00.001-04:002010-04-07T17:03:03.488-04:00Charles River in Needham near Dover<div class='posterous_autopost'><a href='http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/vT2pz7i9FYuwBc1OpNPZCK7UFvN02ETbQ6mvj4POTnP48nPY4MuKOb15zEqa/IMG00040-20100407-1700.jpg'><img src="http://posterous.com/getfile/files.posterous.com/tedvilla/st6h772jcIhjymVOANxvajSFVm3oBBz74n6tTrNC9nB0BZn82CBHnmRw3fQG/IMG00040-20100407-1700.jpg.scaled.500.jpg" width="500" height="375"/></a> <p>Sent from my Verizon Wireless BlackBerry</p><p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://tedvilla.posterous.com/charles-river-in-needham-near-dover">TedVilla</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-45221731647110936102010-04-01T16:19:00.001-04:002010-04-01T16:19:20.249-04:0010K<div class='posterous_autopost'>Got out for a mellow 10K today before running off to a meeting. It felt pretty good, not great, but not bad. It was mild and not raining today, so that was good. The sun came out after the run, but what can you do?<br />I'll try for another 10K tomorrow as well to get in the mileage. I noticed that my left leg was a bit sore today in the quad -- I think it has something to do with the fact that for much of the ES20 it was the leg on the high side of the road and it felt more tired during the run than the right leg (could be total poppycock, I don't know, but it seems like a plausible theory).<p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://cherryblossomten.posterous.com/10k-80">Cherry Blossom Ten</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-51953104242050173232010-03-29T17:47:00.001-04:002010-03-29T17:47:42.812-04:00Race Report: Eastern States 20<div class='posterous_autopost'>I went out up to Kittery to run the Eastern States 20 this weekend. I went and stayed with David & Cheryl C. and their kids at their place, had dinner with them but had to run back to Winchester because N brought the kids there after her dad broke his hip Saturday afternoon. So, she headed to Cape Cod to see him Sunday prior to surgery, our kids hung out with my folks, and I headed back to Maine to run. Nothing like a bit of extra excitement before a big run. Luckily, N's dad is doing well, but it was a tense afternoon and Sunday morning.<p /> The run was great in that painful way that long runs are. Temps were mid forties, but there was a relentless, biblically spiteful headwind for probably 12 of the 20 miles.<br />We ran hard along the Atlantic for much of the race and I was glad to have a companion in David. When the wind got really stiff I lowered my head a bit and repeated to myself "You are small and slight and the wind doesn't know you're here." We set out at a comfortable 9 minute/mile pace and I have to say, that through much of the run I was thinking that I could run forever at 9 minutes/mile.<p /> Then, for some reason, between 10 & 13 I picked up my pace and went harder. I might have unconsciously been trying to expiate last week's bonk, I don't know, but I ratcheted it back a bit and ran with David. Around 14 it started to hurt a bit (paying for my quickened pace) and by about 15.5 I knew it was time to dig down deep. I kept repeating the following things: "Be open to the experience, take what the road gives you, listen to your body." I also kept repeating: "Smooth. Easy. Rhythm." I was misquoting a line from "Born to Run" which goes "Smooth, easy, light, fast." It worked pretty well until I came to the last water stop and as I'd done on others got my Gatorade and walked while I drank. I lost my rhythm and got in a bit of trouble. <p /> My stride was breaking down, my legs weren't moving so well, and the headwind along the beach in Hampton Beach was vicious. The sea was lovely, and the fresh salt air was amazing, and I tried to focus on that and dissociate from the pain in my gams. I was working hard those last 2 miles, but David was hugely helpful to me -- and he helped me tough it out. I misjudged the finish line. I saw knot of people and didn't see runners proceeding up the sidewalk, in the distance so I thought that was the end, and started my final grind about a mile too early. When I had to make an unexpected right-hand turn and didn't see finish line, I stumbled a bit around 19+. However, when I saw the actual finish I picked it up and hit it. A kid in his 20s came in right behind me and he said "I was trying to catch you but you were too fast in that last stretch." I smiled and said "thanks, I didn't feel fast." There was a little post race thing and I got a cup of greasy beef barley, and it was delicious.<p /> It was great to run with David, it was fun to have someone to talk to, especially near the end. When I was in a world of hurt at 18 he quoted Dean Karnaze to me and that helped a lot. So did his carbonara from the night before. What was also hugely helpful was that Cheryl and the kids were all over the race course cheering for us and it was awesome and fun to see them and gave a reason to put on a good show -- though I have to say, I wasn't acting. I was running with smile the whole way, pretty much, and it was genuine. <p /> The race was well run, water stops were well spaced, and we went off on time. The scenery was great and the course was mainly flat -- a few rollers early, a small up around 12 and then a few rollers in 14-16 but nothing major. The Hoyts were there, again (love running with them and really admire them -- it was hellacious running into the headwind, just me, I can't imagine pushing the cart that Rick rides in). I had one more Gu left on me and should have eaten it, I think it would have helped, but I was well hydrated, and today feel less sore than I did last week (though I am sore, this is my longest run this year and I went from 13.1 to 20...). It was a fun run. I thoroughly enjoyed it, and learned that if you run with a smile, it's true.<p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://cherryblossomten.posterous.com/race-report-eastern-states-20">Cherry Blossom Ten</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-15591393.post-30351778066704032102010-03-27T14:02:00.001-04:002010-03-27T14:02:28.789-04:00Friday Five<div class='posterous_autopost'>Messed up week, lots of work, Nancy was sick all week and had tons of meetings, I had a ton of meetings. Didn't get as many runs in as I'd have liked, but that's life. I did get in a nice fiver Friday afternoon and felt really good. I'm reading Born to Run" and it's great. I was reading about a woman who was a dominant ultra-runner in the mid-90s, and her description of the sensuality and romance of running really made an impact. It's all about listening to your body every second and dialing it back when necessary, and turning it up when able. It's how you find your rhythm and I have to say that the run started great, it got a bit choppy, and then I found my flow and felt great for the last half. It was fun, and I'm looking to take this attitude into tomorrow's 20. Listen to my body, dial it back, ramp it up, find my flow. I've been espousing the semi-spiritual side of running for a while, and I know inherently to dial it back, but some sort of competitive beast gets going and I want to push it -- I didn't listen so well last week, and got burned. I dialed it up from 4-8 and when things got funky around 9 I didn't listen and blew up because I kept pushing it and didn't listen and ruined my flow. It's not that I dislike competition -- I'm competitive -- but I compete in some other areas of my life and don't necessarily feel the need right now to compete in running. Running is an outlet, a mode of expression, a way of life. I was projecting into the future on my run and thinking how cool it would be to some day run with my kids -- 5Ks, halfs, whatever. I hope I'm setting a good example, I hope I can run well and strong for a long time and imbue my kids with a love of running. I'm looking forward to tomorrow, and, as is mentioned often in "Born To Run," I'm going to approach it with an open heart, and run for the love of it, and see where it all goes. I think my goals tomorrow are to 1) have fun and run with an open heart, 2) run healthy, 3) finish strong.<p style="font-size: 10px;"> <a href="http://posterous.com">Posted via email</a> from <a href="http://cherryblossomten.posterous.com/friday-five-115">Cherry Blossom Ten</a> </p></div>Agricolahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08273624709153422721noreply@blogger.com0