Six of my girlfriends and I got up literally in the middle of the night on Saturday morning to run the Cooper River Bridge Run. It was 4am, in case you’re wondering (coffee and muffins were heavily involved). We were even interviewed by the news, but to my knowledge, it didn’t make the cut. Probably because we were still half asleep and a little delirious. By the way, the photo above was taken the evening before and the photo below… that’s some of us at 5am waiting for the bus to take us to the start line.
There’s our whole group!
As for this photo… I stole it from Paul Zoeller. I might be in there somewhere. The crowd is always insane.
I’ll spare you all post-race photos of myself, except for this one.
…aaand this one.
The weekend was topped off with a delicious brunch on Sunday morning with some great girls. Can’t wait for the Bridge Run next year!