The Nashville Marathon has come and gone.
So have my Virginia Belles.
CBW and Baby Sis.
But not before they slogged through 13.1 miles.
In a wind driven rain.
Up and down Nashville's friendly, hilly roads.
In an amazing race time 2:37-- they rocked it.
While I waited in my toasty, dry car.
Oh, and there may have been cocktails.
Now, we detox.
We will let our stomach muscles rest from all the laughing.
And make plans for the next reunion.
Nashville Blogfest anyone?