Growing up, the unofficial start to my holiday season was the Manchester Road Race in Manchester, CT. On Thanksgiving morning, my whole family woke at the crack of dawn (or what felt like the crack of dawn as a teenager) and laced up our running shoes. In order to get turkey that day, we had to finish our 4.75 mile run. I grew to love this family tradition and try to get back to CT for this race as often as possible. If there are no local turkey trots for you this year, I encourage your to r
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