Before the race, we had alot of fun decorating our vans with the "Hot Runs" theme.
We'll wipe out the competition.
Note the toilet seat on the roof.
Don't forget the plunger!
Between the 12 of us we ran 188 miles through the beautiful Utah mountains. Here at the race start there were a few in costumes.
I wonder how long that costume lasted.
Our Van 2 group shot, a few minutes before our first set of runs. (Yes, literally and figuratively.)
Our friend Tom set up a trailer in a church parking lot and kept us fed and rested throughout the race. We were the envy of everyone. We had a few random people stop in and use the bathroom, which was just fine by us, considering the alternative venue:
Ahhh, honey buckets! Yes, the porta-pottys were called "Honey Buckets". Nice.
Our team shirts looked great!
We encountered some spectacular scenery.
We also encountered a few fun costumes.
Here is a shot of a few random things around the van.
You thought we were just kidding about the Hot Runs, didn't you? We're deadly serious.
Paul burned it up on his last get. Go Paul!
Matt had the "Ragnar" leg, and he kicked butt. It's four miles uphill with about 1600 feet elevation gain.
Here's Matt passing someone, which happened quite a bit. He ran that leg without walking once!
Here's Linda and David. They both did awesome. Plus, I just love hearing the words, "Go, Mom!" along the route. It warms my heart.
Here's Laura finishing a steep dirt hill run to hand off to Paul. Laura could crush rocks with those thighs.
Here's Josh handing off to Cynthia, our last minute replacement and purple heart recipient.
Josh did a great job and had us wishing we were all 15-years-old.
Father and son, running along together.
Here's Joe on a very steep climb. It doesn't look steep, but it was. He's running. Really.
Jessica shows some enthusiasm during her run.
Here's Jan handing off to Joe. Note the race official checking her out.
Random van scense. Jan was a good sleeper. Sorry, Jan :)
Ed and the girls came up to Heber to cheer me on for my final leg. This was one of my favorite parts of the run. Hearing "go, mom!" and running through the rain, knowing I'd be strong enought to finish. It felt great!
Random van shot #2: ice pack and race#.
Here's the sunrise over Rockport.
More beautiful scenery.
One of the exchanges was on this guys farm.
Cathy hands off to Jan. This was my worst run. It was so hot, I felt nauseous the whole time. Ug.
I learned a few things along the way. #1) People don't like to get passed. #2) People don't like to get passed by girls, and #3) People don't like to get passed by big girls in skirts. Ha!
Breakfast of champions.
Cynthia, our cheerful last-minute replacement. Next year, Emily!
Alex wins the good-spirit award. He ran with such a happy demeanor. I run like I'm going to kill someone.
Here we are at the finish line, soaked and stinky.
Here are a few of our favorite vans we saw along the route.
Van No More Mom Jeans. I love it!
Sweatin' to the Oldies
Running Off our Excess Baggage
Ain't that the truth!
Hooligans on the Run (I really think there were some ex-cons in there...)
I Think I Can I Think I Can...
Sin City Saints - a team from Vegas
Beauty and the Beasts
Runaholics Unanimous - Drunk with exhaustion
Kickin' Assphalt
As you can see, we weren't the only ones to utilize a little potty humor.
Van Running Guts
There were a few vans that took advantage of current events:
The leveraged sellouts
Don't pass on threat of swine flu
Team No Pants was a huge hit among the men
The Zena Road Warriors - a perennial favorite
Race Official Stay Behind Me
Van Water Gun
Another One Eats Our Dust
There's an "I" in "Teim"
4 comments:
Loved the pictures! Loved seeing the pictures of everyone! YOu guys rock!
oh my gosh, you actually made that sound fun! now i want to! i'm so proud of you for doing it!
Sounds like it was a blast! So fun to see the pics. You are so awesome and a inspiration. Glad the girls could get together today. Thanks!
All I can say is "YOU GO GIRL!" You have serious determination, I think you are amazing. That was a great post!
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