When your legs get tired, run with your heart!

Sunrise over the race festivities

Mom on the Wall of Hope

Race start line

On Sunday I ran the Florida Brain Cancer 5k to benefit Accelerate Brain Cancer Cure (ABC2) in memory of my mom.  It was emotional for me, but I also felt encouraged that there were like-minded people who felt the cause was important. I also felt encouraged by all the support from my family, friends, and workplace. My co-worker Will lost his dad to brain cancer and had already started a fundraising team for the race so I joined up with him and together our team raised $6,000! The event as a whole raised over $140,000 toward the cause! I just wish some of this money actually resulted in some kind of breakthrough because it's such a devastating disease, any improvement in prognosis or quality of life would help. It makes me feel good to do something that is important to my mom's memory. I think she would be happy that I am honoring her by helping to accelerate the research for a cure. Although she was so much more than the way she died, there's a lot to be said for her courage and inspiring attitude through surgery, radiation, chemotherapy, clinical trials, and hospice. I often have flashbacks of different memories with her and one that I think about is when her motor skills started to shut down and she had to move with some kinds of assistance, I pulled into the driveway and she popped up and walked all the way to the front window because she was so excited I was home. It's hard to describe how much love is between a mother and daughter, but when I think about that moment I think about how love conquers all, even death. <3

A little sweaty and tired, but I did it! :)

An Ode to Being Irish

Happy Saint Patty's Day!

St. Patty's Day inspired me to get more in touch with my Irish roots. My ancestors hail from the Emerald Isle, if you can't already tell by the name: Caitlin Bevin Doherty. This gave me a starting place: The name "Caitlin" means "pure" in Gaelic (Gaelic is "Old Irish," kind of like what "Old English" is to us) and evolved in Ireland from the Ancient Greek name "Aikaterine" or "Catherine" as we know it today. "Bevin" means "melodious one" and "fair lady," but it also means "daughter of Brian," which is my dad's name. In my family, the tradition is to give sons the middle name "son of [dad's name]" which you do in Irish by putting "Fitz" before the father's name. For example, my brother's middle name is "FitzBrian" ("son of Brian") and my dad's middle name is "FitzJohn" ("son of John").  My parents thought it was special to extend the tradition to their daughter as well as their son.

The Doherty Family Crest

The name "Doherty" comes from the Dochartach dynasty, which can be traced back to the 455 AD when the High King of Ireland, Conall Gulban, founded the kingdom now known as Donegal County. The land was fought for by Gulban's relatives, also known as the Dochartaigh clan, who were then given the title "the Princes of Donegal" after the conquest. Conall was the son of King Niall, who began the family's substantial reign that lasted through the 10th century. Through Niall, the Doherty heritage can be traced back even further, making the clan one of Europe’s longest descent lines. So although it may be distant, my family heritage on my dad's side dates back to the royal family of Ireland. How cool!

Campbell Argyle!

I will soon be a Campbell, which is primarily a Scottish name of Gaelic origins. In Scotland, the name itself derives from two Scot-Gaelic words: "Cam" (mouth) and "Béal" (crooked) meaning "wry-mouthed," originally a nickname which over time became used as a surname. The Campbell Clan of Scotland can be traced back as far as the 13th century. They developed into one of the largest and most powerful Highland clans and the chief of the clan later became the Duke of Argyll. The argyle pattern we know today was derived from the tartan of the Campbell Clan!

The Scots would probably not approve of my inclusion of them on a St. Patty's Day post, but I thought it quite interesting! I leave you with one final fun fact about St. Patty's: Saint Patrick was actually a British missionary in Ireland who used the three leaves on the clover to teach the Irish about the Holy Trinity: Father, Son, and Holy Spirit. So go forth and drink some green beer and celebrate your Irish heritage even if it's only in spirit.

Happy Saint Patty's Day to All!

Spring Break '12

Thursday brought two law school spring breakers to my door seeking fun in the sun.  Nicole and Michele came bearing gifts of cinnamon coffee and blueberry wine from the best grocery store in North Carolina. It was especially great to see Nicole, just to have a familiar face and old friend to get a hug from and talk to was a treat for me. I also enjoyed getting to know Nicole's fellow law-student-in-need-of-fun a.k.a. Michele and having two girl friends to double the fun. It turned out to be a fantastic spring break for all involved...

 

The night of their arrival we whipped up some fish tacos and cocktails to kick off the official start of their break. It was so much fun to show them around my new home in Juno Beach. While I was at work they discovered a favorite local bar, Thirsty Turtle, which ended up being their favorite spot to chill after a long, hard day of beachin' it. 

Friday night we went out to Square Grouper, a famous Jupiter bar where Jimmy Buffett and Alan Jackson filmed the video for the song "It's Five O'Clock Somewhere." It has a spunky history rooted in illegal activity: rum running during prohibition and the marijuana trade during the sixties.  The U.S. Coast Guard nicknamed the bales of marijuana thrown out of boats and airplanes "square groupers," hence the bar's name. More recently the bar tends to attract some country stars like Sugarland and Kenny Chesney, as many of the celebrities own homes on the Jupiter oceanfront and will drop by occasionally. No such luck that night, but there was a great live band that we enjoyed while sipping our sea breezes by the water.

We went to the West Palm Beach Green Market on Saturday where we had authentic empanadas, ceviche, and guacamole. I got a fresh fruit pina colada and took home a package of freshly baked cider donuts that we re-heated on Sunday for a morning treat. Just walking through the various stands of artisan food, desserts, flowers and plants, farm fresh produce, and artwork on a beautiful sunny day was relaxing and fun. 

John Henson takin' it to Miles Plumlee. So glorious.

Afterward we continued our day of relaxation on the beach and then came home and got ready for the ultimate rivalry match up that evening. As a half-hearted Dookie, Nicole was a good sport about Kevin and I's rather loud cheers and ongoing game commentary. Michele hails from the Big Blue of Michigan, so her loyalties were set in stone before grad school and she had little trouble staying impartial. For this Carolina fan, the game was absolutely incredible; everything I could have hoped for and more. Everyone played phenomenal, our point guard Kendall Marshall had 20 points and 10 assists, and one of my favorite moments was when our John Henson scored right over devil-twin Miles Plumlee. I'm also ecstatic to see our "diaper dandies" breaking out of their shells and particularly relished P.J. Hairston's dunk right on top of Austin Rivers. Ooooh it's a happy day. I could watch that on a loop for an extended period of time...

Precious!

Since Nicole and I had a friendly wager on the game, she bought the four of us a round of drinks at Panama Hattie's Rum Bar in the form of a giant rum punch bucket with four straws. We took turns sipping the potent concoction while hanging out by the water in colorful Adirondack chairs. The next day, Kevin went to the Honda Classic golf tournament to watch Tiger lose to a 22-year-old prodigy (how do ya like dem apples old man?!) while us gals went to the Loggerhead Marinelife Center. The center is a rescue center and veterinary hospital for injured sea turtles and also helps with ocean conservation efforts and education. I enjoyed seeing all the different turtle residents, but it also was quite sad to see them with missing flippers (e.g., caught in fishing wire), large gashes on their shells (e.g., boat propellers), and diseases from pollution (e.g., eating plastic). Some of them would recover and be released back into the ocean once healthy, but others' injuries were too severe (one lil guy had not one, but two missing flippers).

Papa Loggerhead

 To complete our animal day (and so the girls could see a gator), we had plans to go to the zoo afterward, but with the weather a bit gray and windy, we ended up getting drawn in by a shopping excursion to the Gardens Mall. I found a great hat for the polo match brunch next weekend and Nicole and Michele did some damage on the apparel-front. It was refreshing for me to have a relaxing shopping day with the girls. Having worked in retail not long ago, it's been awhile since I've actually enjoyed an afternoon perusing sales and trying on fun accessories and dresses on a whim. I sure could get used to that! We ended the day at Dune Dog, a little surf-shack restaurant adorned with colorful Jimmy Buffett quotes that specializes in fresh seafood and cold beer.

For our last night of '12 spring break, Nicole and Michele took Kevin and I out to dinner at Rocco's Tacos, a swanky Mexican restaurant with over 200 types of tequilas, prickly pear margaritas, an outdoor fire pit, and, of course, made-at-the-table guacamole. We spent most of evening laughing and exchanging fun stories while sharing a delicious meal. It was a great way to end the trip, but I was  super sad to drop them off at the airport the next morning after all the fun we had. Come back and visit soon! :)

CBD