Some time late May, I found myself approaching burnout with running. Taking some time off, my friend and I broke my running “fast” by running the Color Run 5k.
We were incredibly blessed with a cool morning; the only cool morning for a long time. The run was all about, “not running for time, but dancing in the color.”
Early morning sunrise behind the capitol…
Pre-run. Look how clean we are! Crystal, Tina, Shanti, and me…
Waiting to begin…
Getting silly
The run had four or five “color zones”, where volunteers threw a non-toxic, food-grade powder paint on you. The yellow zone was the first zone and we passed a bride in her gown!
Shanti’s hair