Kelly asks to see pictures of my doormat sandals. THAT requires getting the cord thingy, which is a LOT of work. I mean, it’s hot outside. Sure, I’m in the air conditioning, but still. I’ll have to put down my Lime Ricky (gin and tonic with a bit of sugar and lime. I’m not really drinking one right now, but doesn’t that sound nice?). Fine. Here are some pics from my cheapo camera.
Since unloading pictures are such a CHORE, here are some others from times gone by:
Apparently, this is what happens when I’m alone in a hotel room with a camera and anxiety at 5am.
On to my gravel training:
FYI, I’m rocking a 30 minute mile on this loop with the dogs. Jealous much?
And yes, it frequently hurts. But as a wise(ass) man once said, tough feet need rough surfaces.