he is cute!
Oh, the places we'll go...

There was a large ball area in Camp Snoopy that Macen didn't want to leave. Balls everywhere, shooting from everywhere and being sucked from everywhere, lol. James thought he could aim and hit me with some balls. He didn't know I could move so fast!
We arrived just in time for the Peanuts show. Kids were allowed to go on stage to sing and dance with the characters. Macen wasn't comfortable up there so he just did all his moves on the main floor facing them. Here he is chillin' before the show.

Checking my watch before the start of the swim. I've had a hard time getting my splits right and I wanted to make sure I remembered for this race.
And we're off. About this point Shantel told Macen "There goes Daddy" and he yelled "Go Dadda Go" really loud twice causing everyone around to burst out laughing. I had some difficulties on the swim. The rain and the high winds made it hard for me to see the orange bouys, I missed the first two and only found the third after I stopped lifted off my goggles and looked for it. I had to repeat that process several times, a little frustrating. I didn't get too far off course, just enough to bother me though.
It was a long run up hill from the beach to the transition area.
Hydrating before I head out on the bike. Everything was soaked by the rain. I mean everything. I managed to yell at Shantel and tell her to get me dry pair of socks from the truck and give them to me for the next transition. Technically probably illegal but I'm never in contention to place at these longer ones any way.
Who turned the fan on???? Remember those high winds I talked about early. They were definitely out there during the bike. I saw several guys who peeled off and headed back to the start, just giving up and there were also several who had flat tires that didn't even bother fixing them, they just called it a day and waited for the Sag Wagon. It took almost all my self discipline not to join them. Really it was that bad.
Checking my splits after the bike and going out on the run. I've got dry socks and I'm feeling good now, although I'm realizing I'm not going to break 6 hours. The good feelings lasted the first 5 miles until stomach cramps set in. I ended up finishing the race running about 1/4 to a 1/2 mile stopping bending over and putting my hands on my knees, having a gas attack then walking about 50-75 paces to make sure the attack was over then running again. I pity anyone who was behind me during those gas attacks.
The run to the finish 6hrs 47 min. Not exactly where I wanted to be but I didn't quit, I just kept Triing. (I couldn't resist the pun) Also a bad day as a 35 year old still beats a good day as a 26 year old and that old time of 7hrs 30.


We had a busy weekend last weekend but it was so much fun! Macen had kids to play with everywhere we went. We got to visit with lots of friends and family. So much so that I didn't get the camera out enough. These are the only pics I got and it was at the hotel pool.