So it's been awhile. Five and a half months, to be exact.
I suppose an explanation for my absence should be warranted, but there's really not much to tell. I was burnt out--just not into running or rambling or much physical exertion. I had a trial, played golf, went to basketball and little league games, and laid low.
I guess I'm now ready to rejoin the running ranks. So here's the first one.
After retiring last year as race director, I finished my first El Scorcho as a participant last weekend. Just the 25K, but it was a great time. t the inaugural El Scorcho, Ezra was in Nell's belly. Eight years later, my almost seven year old boy joined me for part of three of my five loops. Good times.