Hiking in Big Cottonwood Canyon, shopping at a consignment store for outdoors equipment, thrift stores, and the Spanish Fork rodeo.
Hotdogs and soda? Who ARE we??
They were free. Don't judge.
Day 2: Speedy Spaniard 10k and Taste of the Valley!
Why does no one ever remind me that I don't even like running? That's what I was thinking as we were getting ready to start. And during the first 4 miles. But then afterwards, I only remember finishing and feeling accomplished and sign up for another race.
Don't mess.
We were proud of our times. I was 177th place! I don't think I passed a single person. I guess 177 people passed me. But I did beat the other 523 people, so there.
My mom found a couple classmates from her Spanish Fork High School days. They dominated the 55+ age group. Go Dons!
Beau watched safely from the sidelines.
Then, Taste of the Valley.
Several local restaurants had booths set up with samples. $10 bought you a ticket to visit each booth. The samples were fairly large and we so should have split a ticket. We were throwing away good food because we were just too full! Even Beau was refusing samples.
Day 3:
Well, nothing exciting on day 3 of pioneer weekend. We did take this random picture though, including this shirt I got at Wandering Wardrobe (my favorite consignment store ever).
you're a stud. when will you be an official ironwoman, eh?
ReplyDeletei'll cheer from the sidelines. with a donut.