A stop for ice is necessary when running in Southern Utah.
The girls wanted to come with me afterward.
These shoes have hundreds of miles on them, but a quick wash makes them look brand new.
I worry the ground here is too hot for Max’s paws, but he doesn’t understand that and I think he was offended that I didn’t bring him with us.
My family has the tradition of Veyo pies on marathon morning (the St. George Marathon runs right in front of the store), and it was my first time going.
Volcano pie–> please and thank you.
This hill looks much harder when you are running up it mid-marathon vs when you are standing looking at it with a slice of pie in your hand.
And then we went to a new place for us… Crawdad Canyon.
Andrew hunted for Crawdads.
But none were caught.
Then, we spent hours at the fresh spring water pool that they have there.
Andrew is so happy about his new shirt.
And then we went to another pool because the water is the only way to survive this place in June, July, and August;)
