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<channel><title><![CDATA[Patrick Caron - 2016 Boston Marathon]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.patrickcaron.com/2016-boston-marathon]]></link><description><![CDATA[2016 Boston Marathon]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 30 Apr 2026 16:48:17 -0700</pubDate><generator>Weebly</generator><item><title><![CDATA[2016 Boston Marathon... A Journey Like None Other]]></title><link><![CDATA[https://www.patrickcaron.com/2016-boston-marathon/2016-boston-marathon-a-journey-like-no-other]]></link><comments><![CDATA[https://www.patrickcaron.com/2016-boston-marathon/2016-boston-marathon-a-journey-like-no-other#comments]]></comments><pubDate>Mon, 18 Apr 2016 07:00:00 GMT</pubDate><category><![CDATA[Uncategorized]]></category><guid isPermaLink="false">https://www.patrickcaron.com/2016-boston-marathon/2016-boston-marathon-a-journey-like-no-other</guid><description><![CDATA[On Monday, April 18th, I made the iconic journey from Hopkinton to Boylston Street in Boston, as part of the 2016 Boston Marathon. The day was a hot one, with a temperature of 71&deg;F at the 10:00 AM start for the Elite Men and Wave 1. I didn't let that impede me though, as this was a race I was born for. Mile by mile, town by town, I ran, passing friends, family,&nbsp;teammates, and coworkers, shouting their support. The atmosphere and energy in the air throughout the course was absolutely ins [...] ]]></description><content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class="paragraph"><span>On Monday, April 18th, I made the iconic journey from Hopkinton to Boylston Street in Boston, as part of the 2016 Boston Marathon. The day was a hot one, with a temperature of 71&deg;F at the 10:00 AM start for the Elite Men and Wave 1. I didn't let that impede me though, as this was a race I was born for. Mile by mile, town by town, I ran, passing friends, family,&nbsp;teammates, and coworkers, shouting their support. The atmosphere and energy in the air throughout the course was absolutely insane, and it was like one (very) long parade filled with endless&nbsp;happiness&nbsp;and excitement. I wish those last few miles could have lasted forever, as nothing compared to the joy I felt rushing through the thronging crowds, fist pumping and screaming their support. Check out the results&nbsp;</span><a href="https://www.patrickcaron.com/race-results.html">here</a><span>!</span></div>]]></content:encoded></item></channel></rss>