Someone else’s shoes

A week and four days. In a week and four days I’ll throw on fire turnout gear and run (well jog, if I’m honest) through the Brooklyn Battery Tunnel. Along with about 30,000 other people. The tunnel will be hot. It will be noisy. It will smell of gasoline, sweat and vehicle exhaust. But I’ll

A journey of remembrance Part I…

A regular road race in NYC turns into a lesson in resilience and remembrance.