I still brought some Gaga.
Anyway, I’m short on pictures because he wouldn’t let me stop at take pictures of anything!
Roadside signs included:
“Why do all cute boys run away?”
“You’ve trained longer for this than a Kardashian wedding”
“Quite Texting and start running”
I DID get a picture of the final leg!
Yea! I did it…..time: around 37:14ish. I finally found my pace (he had to pull me back a few times, and I think that’s what helped).
…..and of course we celebrated, by driving around the suburbs at 10 am looking for a beer.
(we found a bar that let us at 10:15….not telling where!)