State 30 came with the usual Run50 logistics: clock out on Friday, point the car east, sleep wherever the highway allows, run a marathon, and turn around for work. The course itself felt like two different races—small hills in Wilmington's parks first, then a long, quiet forest out-and-back.
Friday night: go
After work on Friday, Siqi and I left Kentucky and drove for more than four hours. Once it was dark, we grabbed a random hotel in West Virginia. Saturday morning was another six or seven hours on the road before we finally reached Wilmington, Delaware's largest city.




The First State, compact by design
Delaware calls itself the First State because it was the first to ratify the U.S. Constitution. It is also the nation's second-smallest state by area—one of those places where it feels as if a little extra pressure on the gas pedal might put you in another state. Compact does not mean featureless, though: Wilmington brings the riverfront, bridges, old neighborhoods, and surprisingly green parkland together in a small footprint.


For dinner we went with Korean army stew. Before a marathon, the mission is simple: load the carbs. The details are negotiable.



Cool air at the riverfront
At 7:00 on Sunday morning we started near Tubman-Garrett Riverfront Park. The sky was gray and the temperature was around 10°C / 50°F—about as friendly as marathon weather gets. The route map made the split clear before the gun even went off: the first half was all turns and rollers; the second half was a straight line into the woods.


Pretty parks, serious little hills
The northern half wound through Brandywine Park and Rockford Park. It was beautiful under the trees, but the lines on the map that looked playful were all small climbs and drops. They were never huge, just constant enough to make the legs pay attention.





Flat, straight, and mentally long
After halfway, the course headed south into the wildlife refuge and onto the Jack Markell Trail toward New Castle. The hills disappeared completely. In their place: miles of straight forest, an out-and-back with almost no change of scenery. Flat terrain helps the legs, but a corridor of trees that does not seem to end can be its own kind of work.







One fast shower, then back west
There was no time to linger after the finish. I ran to a nearby Planet Fitness for a tactical shower, while Siqi picked up hot pork buns from Nan Xiang on the way. Tired and hungry in the car, those buns were perfect.








Then it was back through Maryland and the mountains of West Virginia, an overnight stop in Charleston, and an early drive back to Kentucky for work. That was the extreme weekend: State 30, secured.
RUN50 FINISH LINE
State 30, secured.
Clean up, get back to work, and see you in the next state.
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