Last week when I was working out with Aracely she mentioned she wanted to
lead a trip to Nicaragua (her country of origin) to run a race there and check
out the country side-she would act as guide.
I asked Aracely if she thought I could possibly be ready to run by the time
the trip happened. She said I would be ready for something--1/2 marathon, 10k,
5k and 2 mile options would be available.
I said it sounded interesting and I would give it some thought.
By the next morning I was already researching flights to Managua and reading
about all the Nicaragua has to offer. It turns out it's also a prime surf
country.
Running and surfing in Nicaragua? A year after my crash and burn? I'm
obsessed. There is a lot to love about Nicaragua--cloud forests, active volcanoes,
one of the largest Jaguar populations in the world along with 3 toed sloths, toucans
and other beauty. Also a visit would afford me the opportunity to see how the
country has progressed after all the turmoil and mischief of the 80s. This is
no ordinary vacation opportunity—it’s loaded with the amazing!
I'm crazy. This is either getting far far ahead of myself or the chance to
tie up several dangling threads at once. Not moderate thinking. Not even very
smart. But compelling. It’s actually freaking me out.
If I were to do this, what would be the road to take to be maximally
prepared? What could I do to make sure I pass through this gracefully?
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