For me, the best parts of the race had to be around mile 8 when our friend, Jill, (bravely in charge of eight children) drove by in the van-honking like mad and all the kids cheering me on. What a perk! Also, the scenery doesn't get much prettier than on the island- fields of flowers to one side and the ocean on the other. Not too shabby!
Silly seagull- I was trying to get the mountain views from the ferry!
A quaint farmers market on the island- they were having a wine tasting as we pulled in. Too bad for us that doesn't bode well with a big run the next morning.
The tide is out, let the scavenger hunt begin...
Before and after.
Nothing like a scoop of ice cream to make the 3 hour trip home. Weekend well done!