A 5K Turkey Trot.
It was surprising how many people show up but it seems to be a family tradition with some people. I ran the course in less than half an hour and it was pretty fun to watch bottles of ketchup and mustard, turkeys and fairies run by and a group of little kids that whooped me horribly.
It was also the anniversary of Jack's proposal of marriage seven years ago. Obviously, I said yes.
|Running with the pack.|
(I feel totally justified eating a turkey dinner after a race!)