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for blog content. The picture is not that good, and the story is even more tame. Amy and I went for a trail run on Friday. I picked a fairly smooth section to try to dig out the camera to shoot some action shots. Since I thought it was smooth I continued to run. I took my eyes off the trail for one second to look for the zipper on the camera bag and the next thing I know I'm on the ground. I caught my toe on a sharp protruding rock that was just the beginning to an entire section of sharp protruding rocks.
Nothing seriously injured except for my pride. A little surgery with the scissors after my shower, a new bruise on my thigh, and a couple of scraped knees. Not bad for a days work.
Amy also got to test out her new trail shoes. She too is running in Brooks Cascadia (my favorite shoe), but she has the 4's and I'm running in the 3's. I know you were all dying to know that.
