As omens go - this does not bode well. But the beauty of the trail and new friends promise better.
We ran into Hai early in the race and later we ran the second half together - mainly because he got lost and we were slow. But as you can see from our bib numbers-it was fated to be.
Mile 24 (I think) and apple juice from the communal cup and a few dozen starwberries from the strawberry angel kept me moving!
If you can't laugh 30 miles into a race than you're in the wrong sport.
Question asked -
And answered
Taking it all in stride
No comments:
Post a Comment