
(I probably could have made a photo album but was too lazy so there are lots of pics. Sorry)
Scott and I left on Thursday night and drove to Provo to stay at my parents house (and it was my Dad's Birthday so he got the best prez ever, a visit from his favorite child). Friday morning we headed up to Logan where the race begins. Most of our friends from Las Vegas stay in the same hotel on this night so it's fun to

The next morning we got up early and saw Richard off first. He had the first leg of the relay and was a little nervous but this part was perfect for him and he LOVED it....exceptforthewreckafewminutesinwhereheendowedoversomeoneandrolledinthebushesbutwhatevs).
While he was going, the rest of us packed up our gear, ate a quick breakfast and hurried to the next town to see him come in but we MISSED his fast fanny because relay man #2 was already on his way! Go Boyd!
(Here is Boyd with Danny & Heidi (awww.... are they the cutest couple or what?). Boyd is funny. Boyd is fast. See Boyd fly through Strawberry Pass.

SO! On we hurried to the next exchange and had plenty of time. Now, this is serious business... this supporting of our beloved riders... there is much texting of a sarcastic nature, loud music, snacks and dangerous photography to give you some idea.
By this third feed zone we were ready to eat so Tracy and I busted out PB&J on da A4 hood, yo. It was uber yummy. We made sandwiches for all and took them to the rest of our group waiting for exchange #3.



Our team did great. They came in 9th out of 58 relay teams, and the other few before them all crossed the line within 1:30 (darn that wreck!). Their main goal was to race a certain mph average and they beat that easily so all were happy! Goals were met, the team did great and we had lots of fun together. That night we chilled in our rooms and Scott and I visited Rich's hotel to check out his cozy room at the Alpenhoff. I mention this only because they have the coolest pool I have ever seen. It's a huge,

As tradition goes, the next day is a fun, relaxing day in Jackson. We started it off with a delicious breakfast at the Four Seasons. And here is where all the jokes became out of control and we were being a little disruptive with our jollies. But wow- what great memories. The people could not have been better. Then we hurried into town for Sac. Meeting and followed that reverence with the Alpine Slide. Hopefully the good canceled out the bad because none of us flew out the side and hit a tree. Those things are FUN, no?! How old am I? I love it. Here is Rich enjoying the pleasant ride up the mountain. It was a beautiful day. Jackson is an amazing place. I love being up there. Our country is so pretty and the cloud shadows made the valley lovely. I forgot how much I love the quite hum of the lift as you ride up. As loud and fun as a winter descent is, that time to meditate going up is so peaceful. Ahh... as I wax poetic about the winter. I will do some winter sports this year. But anyway....! We shopped, at some great pizza at Mountain High, bumped into LV friends along the boardwalks and headed back




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1 comment:
Awwww, I am so jealous I didn't go!! I mean, I don't ride or anything, but I can make a mean PB and J and I have been known to weave nimbly through fences. It looks like you had the best time ever! And your pictures!?! I'm so stealing them to put on my blog. Thank you for being clever and artsy so I can thieve your hard work for my own benefit. Yet again.
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