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Star Struck



Guess who showed up at the track on Tuesday night? 
Lots of famous super stars. As usual. 
But do you recognize the guy on the right? 
Yep. That is Ryan Hall
He and his wife decided to make Flagstaff their new home! 
Meaning, this is where he is going to get ready 
for the Olympics this summer. Wow!
They also invited us all to their Going for Gold Event 
on Sunday night. 
You bet we are going to be there. 

Have I mentioned that I love this place? 
Of course it's not perfect but I feel pretty darn lucky 
to live here! 
Being surrounded by so many incredible athletes is amazing!


I have been struggling with my running lately, 
to say the least. 
But Tuesday night at the track is always a treat!
And I haven't given hope that sooner or later I will feel like a decent runner again!

In fact, it would be nice if my running legs showed up
 this Saturday! 
I am headed to my beloved St. George again to race in the
  St. George Triathlon
My bags are packed and I'm more than ready for 
a weekend of fun!
I get to show this beautiful place to my Flagstaff friend, Karen, stay with the Rue family, hang out with Coach HT, and see my Utah friends. 
This weekend is not about the race. 
I will give it my best shot but, really, it's all about doing what I love and spending time with some of my favorite people! 

Happy Training and/or Racing! 





Comments

Elena said…
Wish I could come watch! I could use a St. Geo. getaway and would love to see you guys. But Carrie is racing at the State track meet this weekend and I can't miss that.
Good luck!
Karen said…
What an awesome weekend! You really know how to show a girl a good time. I'm going to miss you over the next 1.5 months, my friend!!!

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