

Pictures of Lori and I starting the race. We started at 6:00 a.m. We saw the sun rise over the mountains. It was beautiful.

I finished the race a little before Lori so I got a good picture of her crossing the finish line.
Us at the end of the race with our medals. I'm so proud of my medal. I show everyone that comes to visit. It drives Jon crazy. So now I wear it just to bug him. Jon didn't think this was a big deal and thought anyone could just go do it. So, he got on the treadmill at work and ran 13.5 miles. He finished but now he can't walk and has hurt his ankle. He now knows it is a big deal and respects me more for completing my goal.On our way home we stopped and took a picture of this awesome rock tunnel. Lori wanted me to walk closer to get a better picture but I could hardly walk (I didn't stretch good after the race) so I told her to just hurry and snap the picture. If you look super close you can see my medal (I'm inserting this note for Jon. HE HE!)







