We made it to Nacogdoches today and there’s been lots of good sitting and talking all afternoon. This will be a very short post because I am too stuffed with tamales and apple pie to think straight. Asa, Eliot, and I are snuggled into a double bed under piles of covers right now. What with the blankets, the wood burning stove, and the Asa heater, it’s going to be a cozy night despite the freezing temps. It’s hard to believe it was in the 80s in Houston yesterday.
I’ll run 15 miles down some lonely country roads early tomorrow morning. It’s hunting season, so I’ll be wearing a nice orange vest and I’m hoping the grumpy dogs will be sleeping in.
Some race reports