What a great weekend!
We had plans to go to Cory's family ranch this weekend with his family. But first, I had to squeeze in my long run. (If you don't care to read this part, feel free to skip it)
I had 12 miles planned down the same canyon that I am hoping to PR on in 6 weeks. My legs were really sore from lifting earlier in the week but I was so excited to run the canyon again that I didn't care. Long story short, the run was AMAZING!!!
My fabulous sister picked me up and I made it home in time to shower and pack and hit the road. I can't even tell you how much I hate packing in a hurry. We forgot so many things. But it all worked out.
We arrived in good spirits and ready to have some fun! I love, love, LOVE that there's no service at the ranch. It's the perfect way to spend time with family. The girls played peek-a-boo with Grandpa and clearly were enjoying every minute of it. That man and his granddaughters... There aren't words.
We had lots of good food; so good there was no time for plates.
Every time we visit the ranch Cory talks about owning a farm or some land up there one day. A farm will never happen, so when he took his parents riding mower for a test drive, I had to take a picture and tease him that the mower is the closest thing to a tractor he's going to get.
Now we have to make through this week. If I survive it'll be a miracle. Wish me luck.