So how did your Billygoat go? Did anything interesting happen? Did any small people trip over proportionally small undulations in trails in really embarrassing places in front of lots of witnesses?
I believe she tripped over something next to the trail before crossing it and then fell on the trail. :P But I better like the one where she fell on the pile of branches and stayed there laying like a pancake for a while because she couldn't get up.
My first Billygoat. I tried to remember a time in my life when I had to run that much. And I couldn't. It was definitely more than I expected from myself. I had a lot of weak moments when I wanted to stop running. But I had my little deer wiggling her butt right in front of me all the time telling me ' Let's go, Lina, you can curse all you want but don't stop running', 'Finish is down the hill!' That was a torture.
Great job, not just finishing the race, but finishing on the podium! Very well done. I love your description of K as a little deer wiggling her butt!
Hahhaha, lmao. Lina, I was very much impressed with your ability to keep up and not give up. We were pushing hard the whole way, and you provided great motivation for me to keep moving my deer butt faster than I would normally. Looking forward to more time together in the woods. :)