Our optimism quickly faded around the 11 mile mark, as the dark thunderheads and distant rain seemed to rush towards us. The beach was definitely a "no go" today... Scott and I simultaneously agreed to head back home. We both knew better than than to try play "storm chaser" with the unpredictable-florida-summer thunderstorms. Luckily we escaped just in time and managed to squeeze in a solid 25 miles on the bike and a post 30 min run. 
And this was the aftermath of biking and running... (i swear i wasn't struck by lightening)
I found your blog off of bree's and I'm cracking up at the hair photo. I have a similar one I took to put in a post, but never did. My hair is a knotted mess after running no matter what I do before or how I braid it.
ReplyDeleteWhoohoo!! Have to love hurricane season!! Smart to turn back - I don't know how many times i've been stuck in that mess!
ReplyDeleteLove the hair, looks mah-velous! Best of luck combing that nest out;)
ReplyDeleteYou're hair does look like it got struck by lightning!
ReplyDeleteFirst - love the hair..mine always looks like that after a race. Glad you guys got a little ride in! Looks like fun! Miss you too! We'll get together when you come back!
ReplyDeleteNow I found your blog from Kim who commented on Maggs blog because she found it from you. Uh, make sense?
ReplyDeleteThat hair picture is GOLD.
Well - I certainly remember the fear of thunderstorms in Pensacola :) And no, getting caught in them is NOT fun. The worst? Being up somewhere in Munson and seeing the most awful thunderheads over Milton. Ugh. I can sympathize. :) Smart choice for the both of you to head home and run off the bike!
ReplyDelete(You know - I actually kind of miss the afternoon thunderstorms out here. we never get any!)