My courageous wife
When I first told you that I wanted to run this race in the summer 2016, I remember your jaw-dropping face and then smile, and then cheering.
Thank you for letting me be absent all those mornings on the weekends when I was out running, and late for lunch or at night after work, in addition to all the travels I do and when I am not home.
Thank you for bearing with me all those times I was annoying you with some details about the race, talking about my running shoes or how my legs were hurting or I needed that piece of light equipment.
Thank you for being my coach-nutritionist and spending hours on the Internet or at Vieux Campeur getting more information about what is the most interesting ratio weight/calories and getting all those tips for the race.
Not only you supported me in the process to get ready to the race but you also started to run with me. I had some of the best times with you last year on the hill of Paris-Versailles and going up from Marseille to Cassis.
I simply could never have made it until this stage of the preparation without your support and your courage for letting me run this race and pushing me to do so. There is about 1300 runners for this crazy race, but I doubt there is any other runner with a wife like you.
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