On my own in Arcata, CA. The days at Sequoia are incredibly long - 15 hours of nonstop stuff. I was lucky to escape for an hour to run - and it was the first instance of using the time to blow of steam. I did fine, running on rural roads past goats and cows. It was nice.
No pictures because I'm not home.
And I don't know what Mark ended up doing.
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