Today is the day we have been training for for 16 weeks. The amazing thing is for Curt and I this is our third marathon and they have all been held on the 28th. CMM in Nashville on April 28, 2007, Auckland marathon in NZ on Oct 28 2007 and now this one.
The race didn’t start until 0900 so we had plenty of time to get showered, eat our bagels and get to the start point. Of course it was crowded beyond belief and they even had little stages set up with people trying to lead aerobic type stretches/warm ups. Our start point was letter H which was the last of three start times. The excitement would build each time a group started with clapping, music and balloons then quiet down while we waited. Finally around 0930 we crossed the start point and the rest is a blur. Catherine took off right away but Curt and I were able to stay together thru the half marathon point. There were so many people the entire 26 miles was a wall of bodies. From the start Curt's watch wouldn’t work and mine lost the signal at 6.8 so most of the race I was calculating in km how much further I had to go.
Each time I got tired I was able to eat some candy corn which will forever more be my secret weapon because it was like getting a shot of energy. I eventually started eating the bananas and apples at the stations because lets be serious, we were running during lunch time. I don’t recall passing many monumental sights like I thought we would but it was okay because the route was FLAT!
I finished in 4:18:36 and was happy to cut 12 more minutes off my previous time. The race finished at the Brandenburg gate so that was very memorable. 
Directly after you finished you were herded by the people who gave you your medal, a plastic bag to wrap yourself in, water and a bag of snacks. I sat down to rest before searching again for Catherine and Curt. On my way back to the finish I found Catherine and we headed thru the family area which seemed impossible to find anyone in. At the end was food so we waited forever to get some fries and a beer. Those Germans and their beer. By the time we ate it was time to meet Curt so we made our way back to the hotel. This was nearly impossible because the only way to get there was to cross the race. Curt wasn’t there so we decided to head for our default plan which was to meet back at the hotel. By some miracle Catherine saw Curt across the road and we tried to head to the finish and meet. This turned out to be our third directional mistake being that EVERYTHING in the place was gated off and we couldn’t find him.
Finally on the way back, nearly at the hotel we met up. After a soak in the tub and some stretching and telling stories we headed for the tapas restaurant we had seen the previous day near Alexanderplatz. I got goat cheese which we ended up putting on our tortillas (which were like potato pancakes) and some shrimp scampi dish. It all came with bread and was a good time. We turned our weary legs in early for the night.