We made it to Bear Brook State Park - a place that normally is a dark, rainy refugee camp for vans - in a totally new perspective. The sun is out, it's finally warming up, the fog/haze is burning off, and there aren't so many vans you can't even troll through looking for parking at 5 m.p.h.
Today we found it sunny, Liz handed off to Lawton about 7:40 a.m. - about 22 minutes behind our projected time, not bad given previous years. For his last leg, a 9.3 mile uphill monster, Lawton is wearing a '94 Rasta Pasta tshirt with the sleeves cut off and a "Powerbar" logo ironed onto the front.
The sun's shining on the Saints today.
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