A little later than I’d like to be, but a little more inspired than I was a year ago, I finally turned in my first 35-miler of the season. It came on the heels of this week’s Heavy Hitters Dinner, which the PMC puts on each year around this time to inspire fundraising and get people moving in the right direction. This year, the speakers were phenomenal – John and Sarah Coughlin are a father/daughter duo, both of whom were battling cancer at the same time a few years ago, and now, both of whom are riding in the PMC (for the fourth year).
If you think that wouldn’t be enough of an inspirational story on its own, Sarah got married yesterday.
They are great speakers, certainly, but the amazing thing is that their story, while unique in its details, is not uncommon in its theme. Hundreds of cancer survivors tackle the Sturbridge-Provincetown ride, and their signs and their stories help inspire the rest of us on top of the personal stories we already have spurring us on.
Speaking of personal stories – the 13 members of Team NECN are sharing in short form their stories on the Team NECN site. The longer versions, and your chance to give to the team as individuals or a group, can be found on the PMC site itself, on the PMC profile page for the team.
As the resident tech nerd, I am also hoping to get the team members – both the ones you know (like Jenny Johnson, Brad Puffer and Danielle Niles) and the ones you might not (like, well, me) to blog about their training, their inspiration, and their personal stories. Read them, and you’ll have that much more to talk about when the Team NECN Fundraising Party comes up on June 22nd at the Beehive in Boston’s South End.
We hope to see you there.
![Reblog this post [with Zemanta]](http://img.zemanta.com/reblog_e.png?x-id=b7d10801-c08a-4da5-b834-1918032ddd63)
As a first time rider in the Pan-Mass Challenge, I had been told by veterans how wonderful this experience would be for me. I don’t think I fully grasped that until I arrived at the starting line in Wellesley yesterday morning at 5:45 AM. Waves of riders were hydrating, eating breakfast, and getting pumped to depart on what was an amazing 84 mile bike ride to Bourne – and one that I will never forget… 