Let’s see what haven’t we covered? Oh right, everything else.
I’ve been stalling, hoping for more pictures to pour in, because I took very few. Sad. But they don’t seem forthcoming, don’t these people realize that I have blog needs? so without further adieu the Turtledash photo montage.
Going over the rules…again.
the easy life, waterboy (Mile six)
wrist, wrist, elbow, elbow, thank you, thank you
Mariza’s SIL, ‘poser’
“the Hare”
First female conqueror of the Turtledash, (acha cha!!) Natalia is all “what’s your name?” There was a lot of that this year, lots of new faces, lots of confusion..It was pretty awesome to experience.
our race bibs
Horsemama, final corner…can you see her?
Horsemama…official Turtle
The back of this year’s shirt.
Tribute to Erik. Quote from a poem his sister wrote/read at the memorial, his tattoo, his moniker.
The Love.
Another favorite moment/ photo from the race.
*Everyday-Dave Matthews Band
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I wish I could run the Turtle Dash some year.
I just don’t have the emotional strength for those shirts. My eyes teared up with the “S” footprint, but the quote…it’s just all too much. You are so so so sweet, Miss Brit. I wish I could have been there, and I was in spirit. So much spirit all around. If it continues to grow like this, of course, I can only hope there will be room for me when I finally do make it up!
I expect both of you next year!