It’s here again!
The night before the marathon has arrived. It’s definitely totally different since this race is out of town.
Just over an hour later we headed up into the mountains. It’s an understatement to describe this area as rural.
We drove further into the countryside (passing a herd of buffalo!) making our way to the start of the race. It’s pretty rural there. Did I mention that yet?
Rural but beautiful.
We headed back to West Jefferson, where the hotel is, and “downtown” to get something to eat.
It reminded me of West Yellowstone.
Finally it was time to head back to the hotel with a quick stop at the grocery store to pick up something to eat in the morning. (We’ll be leaving before breakfast hours.)
and the alarm is set!
All that’s waiting is the marathon!