



Oh, that actually feels refreshing!
Okay, how about a lot of rain?
Now that's a bit too much, but it could be worse.
Worse you say...hmmm, how about some hail mixed with some lightening right above your head?
Okay, now I'm freaking out a bit. At the same time though, it's motivating me to keep on running.
I found out later that lightening did strike and break a tree that fell on this route sometime after my run. Glad no one was hurt.
My next leg was almost at 11pm. I had to run 8.4 miles on a semi-flat highway. A little after 7 miles I had to stop because I needed something to eat. Jake jumped out and finished my last mile and told me I could make up for it by doing one of his miles. After we finished our legs we found out that we had a few injuries. Mariangel's feet were done in and Amy in the other van had sprained her ankle. Also, Shyrlan had been sick during this whole race and Jake's knees were starting to bother him. We knew that finishing the last legs of this race would mean really pulling together and working as a team. Once the "baton" was passed over to me I ran my last leg around 7am Saturday morning (another 5 and a half miles uphill) on about 45 minutes of sleep. I knew that I wasn't done yet... Shyrlan ran his with a little help from Jake. Chelsea and Jess ran their legs, but we knew Mariangel would need help with her 7 miler. Jess kept running and did the first part, Mariangel ran a quarter mile, I ran a mile, Chelsea ran 2 miles, and just as I was about to switchout and run another mile we got into a car accident. Our truck hit another truck coming down the mountain. Luckily we were all ok, but the truck wasn't driveable. This is where team work really comes into play. The other half of the team had dropped the RV in Sand Hollow and was with us in the other truck. Also, one of the runners (McKell) had her husband there in their SUV. So I kept the race going and ran to the next exchange point. Brandon (McKell's hubby) met us there with Jake and our captain, Camille. I passed off to Jake then hopped in with Brandon and Camille. After Jake ran for a bit, I got back out to run another mile. Then Camille ran one and at this point we had the other truck with us. Shyrlan ran a mile and Jake finished up the race. However, we couldn't cross the finish because we wanted the rest of our team with us. Rae Ann took the truck and went back down to get the others (they had been doing an accident report and having the truck towed while we were running). Finally, we were able to all cross the finish together...yay!
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