better late than never, right?
Our team of 12 girls.....

Downtown San Fransisco, the night before we began.


Our sweet ride.

We got up at 3:45am (right girls? maybe i'm off on that), so we could check in. Lillie started us off in the pitch black to race over the Golden Gate Bridge.


I remember during it, thinking I'd never do a Ragnar again. Then toward the end of our crazy 30 hours, I thought I'd love to do it again, with Shad to run my night runs alongside me. But now looking at these pictures, I want to do it again, no matter what.