It started to sprinkle and was around 55 degrees as I drove over to pick up the gals. The weatherman had said rain in the afternoon. Hmmmm… The pre-race speaker finished with, “And don’t get too wet.” It started to rain harder for a minute or two as soon as he spoke those words; who says God doesn’t have a sense of humor?! We still had a good time, and the grilled cheese and tomato soup lunch after a hot shower was divine!
Ugh, what is up with my hair in the before pic?