With a group of people I agreed to run the 12 Bridge Relay through North Plains. Didn't realize I'd be so alone for both of my legs. It was peaceful but hot. My final leg was on a country road at 4pm, blazing hot sun, farm equipment and trucks screaming past me. I thought for sure I'd end up in a ditch. I made it...and I'll not do that race again.
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