Smell the dirt, feel the mountain, taste the wind.
Personal:
"Our legs are tight, our feet are flying, and we are gliding over the roll of the land. The sun is up, the air is fresh, the stone is old, and we are free and at peace. The clock has stopped because another time has taken over." C. Bowden
11 freezing miles with Mike in Idaho Falls. Man, how do people run up here?
Relaxed, 7:30 pace
Night Sleep Time: 0.00
Nap Time: 0.00
Total Sleep Time: 0.00
Weight: 0.00
Calories: 0.00
Comments
From jtshad on Sat, Jan 01, 2011 at 15:07:33 from 69.20.183.178
You are in IF and didn't call me? You bum!
From Ben VanBeekum on Sun, Jan 02, 2011 at 01:41:46 from 24.10.195.57
Yo!! Check out my Blog picture, found it on Flicker. Great running with ya last year hopefully more races to come!!
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